All I Want Is You Baby (BoyXBoy)

Chapter 55 When Tongues Collides?

Christmas is here and Kerlin County High has arranged for a vacation for us. They are taking us away from LA, to a beautiful land covered with snow and ice—Big Bear Lake.

I just read an article and I find it immensely important to flex my geography knowledge at you guys. Big Bear Lake is a small city in Southern California. It's called big bear lake because it sits on the banks of fish-filled Big Bear Lake.  I hope I don't see any bears there.

Hi Guys! It's Kate reporting. We are currently at Bear Mountain ski resort. You heard it right, we're gonna celebrate Christmas here with all our school friends. Zalia came with Louise and Harry because she didn't want to stay alone at home with her mom and dad.

What a daughter.

Our seniors were there too. And they had brought their instruments with them because they were supposed to give us a performance on Christmas Eve which was three days from now.

We stood outside the resort while our teachers checked in. Louise was busy on his phone while Malcolm stood with a girl. She seemed like a senior too.

"Hi Malcolm!" I waved at him. He waved back.
"I didn't know you get along with your juniors," That girl said.
"Who is she?" I asked.

"She's Chelsea, my classmate."
"I've never seen her around," I looked at her. She looked at me,
"I'm never around. I skip school all the time," She said.

Inspired but not constructively.

I looked around. Jerome was chatting with that ass (Brandon=That ass) and MJ was hitting on girls—

Bruh.

"You think your dick is a gift, it's not," Zalia told him off. Preach.
"Dang, my type," MJ said. What a creepy dude. Especially for the fact that he keeps switching between that British and American accent—STICK TO ONE!

We checked in and were given our rooms. I shared a room with Ralf Kaise. I love London but I decided I'd enjoy his accent later. I went out to explore the snow by myself. Being a loyal LA boy, I have NEVER EVER seen snow. But then it began snowing and I had to return.

Have you ever walked in snow which reached till your stomach? Yeah, well I did. I somehow made it inside the resort within one hour, after getting lost inside the snow and ending up with a bird shitting on me on the way.

Firstly, how the fuck does a bird come out in Winter? That bird was probably doing a challenge with his friends to stay outside when it's snowing that much, maybe was a gangster or a Karen who doesn't vaccinate her kids.

I remember once I saw such a huge dropping on my dad's car that I stopped and wondered if the bird was alright. Because that dropping seemed even bigger than the size of a fucking pigeon! Don't tell me it sacrificed itself to shit on my dad's car! I believe a dinosaur did it and you can't change my mind.

Anyways, I reached my room and crawled into my bed. My feet felt sore, how would I go skiing tomorrow? Thinking about it, I fell asleep.

Next morning, a snowball came flying and struck the window of my room. Ralf woke up and went to the window, "Kate, Brandon Johnson is calling you," He told me.

"Tell him I died,"
"He is dead,"
I love how he didn't hesitate to lie.
"KATE! HEY COME OUT!" I heard them shouting. A teenage boy's cracking voice as he shouts is never pleasant to the ears.

JESUS CHRIST! I know happy moments don't last forever and it's okay if they don't last forever but AT LEAST LET THEM LAST FOR A FEW HOURS!

I jumped out of my very cozy, warm bed and opened the window. A snowball landed on my face and I landed on the floor.
"Guess I'm not needed anymore. I'm going back to bed," Ralf went back to his bed and slept while I brushed off the snow off of my face and looked down "Fuck off!"