Solomon Edward-Blane Dolmer

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JAMIE

Daniel decided to use me as his punching bag before school today, really didn't want me missing anymore school. Not because he cares or anything he just has a new shipment coming in and wants me to finish off selling his old stuff in the form of dime bags. I spent twenty minutes trying to clean up my bloody forehead and thanks to Danny even the shots of tequila i downed didn't help with the pain.

I found myself dizzy in all the wrong ways as a pretty girl with tight curls and ebony skin volunteered to "show" me to chemistry, it's not like I've been going to this school since seventh grade or anything. She bounced ahead of me walking in a painfully slow pace before i quickly dodged her body and ran into the building practically falling on the person beside me. Bouncy girl jogs in after me with a disappointed expression covering her features.

Out of the corner of my eye i spot the kid i landed on with a shocked expression and am immediately swallowed up by his pale blue eyes surrounded by a thick black ring that makes the blue and gold pop in the most astounding way and i find myself tempted to push the while strands of hair out of his face just so i can inspect him farther. The boy shifts his gaze downwards hiding his pink painted cheeks to where my hand is resting a bit too far up on his thigh, I quickly yank it back and watch him shrink into himself like a frightened animal.

My short lived extremely slurred explanation is cut off by our teacher beginning his lecture and causing me to grind my teeth in frustration.

During the speech i let my eyes wander back to the boy and fully soak up his appearance, he looks around my height maybe a couple inches smaller and despite the fact that he's thin he still has broad shoulders and defining muscles. His hair which is gold and at the same time white is grown out and messy barely revealing his bright eyes and a light constellation of freckles across his nose. He turns to look at me and i manage not to slur my words.

"what's your name?"

"Sully"

"Whats your full name?"

"Solomon Edward-Blane Dolmer"

I burst out in laughter at his innocent expression and voice that is much deeper than expected. He simply rolls his eyes and raises a single brow.

"And what's your name?"

"James" my voice sounds deep and threatening but Solly's not even phased as he bursts out laughing with the same intensity of my earlier explosion. He looks into my eyes with a serious expression and runs his tongue along the crease of his lips before whisper mocking me "Jamie" the unintentional seductiveness of the way my nickname rolls off his tongue causes my pants tighten and for me to release a groan internally.

This is bad.

I don't bother to look at anyone else as i grab my phone and keys before running off campus. Daniel is having me deal tonight and I'm not in the moos for whatever "this" is.

Solly

James Pratters may only be an inch or two above me but in this moment he somehow manages to tower above me as i freeze taking in the image of his tan skin and dimpled cheeks, his curly golden hair falls carelessly over his warm eyes and his plump pink lips form into a knowing smirk as i observe the mess i have made. The toned body visible through the soaking wet white shirt makes my stomach knot in the most inappropriate way.

" Well if it isn't Solomon Edward-Blane Dolmer. Looks like you owe me a new shirt."

I swallow the saliva pooling in my mouth and attempt to roll my eyes half-heartedly all while trembling under his gaze. Before i have a chance to think of a response attequite or witty enough a young man that looks around nineteen or twenty walks over and whispers something in Jamie's ear that causes his perfect smirk to falter and him to walk away without another word. I pivot on my heel and nearly take Lilia's boyfriend Will down with me before realizing that while i was lost in James Will had begun a very one sided conversation with me.

"Sometimes I fucking hate having a girlfriend ya know? And fucking James was hitting on her right? What a cunt." My head bobbed along to his words and questions without ever responding or giving a real answer. Jamie and Lilia? She couldn't be his type. Shit he's a guy and I'm a guy and he's straight which means I'm not his type and I'm whatever and its not gonna happen so i should st-Will is crying. Little drops of water fall off his chin and if it were not for the subject matter i would probably have just assumed he was sweating. After receiving a few odd glances at Will shrinking into himself i made a proposition that i was already dreading.

"Do you want to talk somewhere more...private?" please say no please say no "yes!" Will shot up to his feet and i slowly hauled myself up to meet him before begrudgingly taking off in the direction of Lucy's older brothers room before awkwardly sitting on the bed where Will practically collapsed into my arms.

"I don't even really like her. I just wanted someone." His words come out in a rushed whisper that send shivers through my spine before i look down and catch his eyes. Will's body slowly moved up so he was on my lap cupping my cheeks with his hand and slowly bringing our lips together. He tasted like rum and coke and bit down harshly on my lip causing me to let out a whimper.

Kissing girls for me has always been a time filler, sure its enjoyable but it's not like i dream about it or anything. I doubt i will ever dream about this kiss in that way but still something was different, almost like this was how kissing was supposed to be, and it felt really good, at least it did until i heard a girly shreak.


a/n: ooooooooooooooh who dat?

you know what's really hot? people who love themselves everybody luv ur beautiful self

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