I'm Not Okay (Dorbyn)

Thirteen

Third pov

The tall brunette looks into the crowd of teens. His green/blue eyes finally fell to the blue ones. The eyes go wide but he ignores them and continues to speak to the teacher. Daniel sits straight up, nearly falling out if his seat. Conner Jumps up next to him, startled. He looks around the room until his brown eyes meet the tall boy. He widens his eyes and shakes Daniel slightly.

"Dude isn't that-" Daniel shushes him quickly.

"Yes and if you don't shut up I'm telling the girls in the camp that you have a tiny dick." I mumble. His face goes red.

"IT'S AVERAGE!" He whisper yells. Daniel smirks and leans back.

"BOYS ONE MORE OUTBURST AND I AM GETTING YOUR COUNSELORS!" The teacher yells at the two. Daniel rolls his eyes and looks up at the two that entered the room. One obviously was Jonah but the other one was a short Latino with a big crooked smile. He couldn't have been older than Daniel.

"Now. If you have any questions at the end of the class please feel free to ask." The teacher gives Daniel and Conner a death glare as he leans back in his chair. Jonah clears his throat.

"So I'm sure you know that prison, isn't a very good place. I'm sure some if you have been to Juvenile detention before or have been sent somewhere where they were supposed to fix your problem." He finger quotes the last word. The room murmers a bunch of agreements.

"Well I'm just going to say it now, none of you actually have a problem, you all just think differently than the majority of the population. You think worse thoughts than most but considering that you are all here not as bad as some of the guys that I've met." Jonah throws a slight wink at Daniel. Daniel ignores him and just continues to listen. "Now for this next thing we are going to talk about we need a volunteer." Jonah says happily. Nobody raises their hand. Jonah looks around the room until finally his finger points to Daniel.

"What about you. You two seemed to be making a big deal of yourselves earlier so why not do it in front of the class." Jonah smirks. Daniel however is not amused. He slams his hands down in the table.

"Alright Mr... What was your name again?" He asks innocently. Jonah raises an eyebrow.

"Oh well my name is Jonah and this is John." Jonah explains in his best acting voice. Daniel smiles.

"Well then Mr. Jonah I will gladly volunteer."  Daniel stands from his table and practically skips to the front of the room.He smiles up at Jonah like an innocent five you old would.

"So how bad do you think you have it in here?" Jonah asks. "Do you find it revolting. Maybe aggravating?" Daniel thinks for a second before turning his toes in and rocking back and forth from the balls of his feet. He looks up and crosses his arms.

"Um no.. Not really. I made some friends who are pretty cool. I even have a. Boyfriend? We don't know what to call each other yet but I like the term boyfriend." Daniel says. Jonah looks at his with surprise.

"So you would say that you are enjoying it here?" He asks. Daniel thinks before smiling.

"Yeah, I would say that I'm enjoying it here." Conner bursts out laughing which makes Daniel laugh. "I'm just kidding I hate it here." Jonah let's out a very subtle sigh of relief.

"Well as bad as you must think it is here. Prison us worse. Now yes there are nice people who can help you and if you are younger, like myself, the older generation can sort of take you under their wing. Doesn't seem so bad. Right? " Another room of agreements. "Well Daniel, what are some of the activities that you guys have here?" Jonah asks. Daniel raises an eyebrow.

"I'm sorry mister but how do you know my name? I never seemed to give it to you." Daniel looks up at the brunette innocently yet again. Jonah gets slightly red.

"I don't know I guessed, you look like a Daniel." He said, coming up with a quick excuse. Daniel nods over dramatically.

"Well then, we have a rec room and a basketball court, a soccer field, a library, and a lake. We can however go to the arcade if we are being good, but it's not that fun." Daniel says. Jonah smiles.

"Well in the prison you have two options, and their not even options because they choose when you can and can't do stuff like, go outside, or leave your cell. The two options you have are to stay inside and read, play cards, exedra, or to go outside for 'exercise'exercise'." The room murmurs. "And Daniel, how would you irate the food in this camp?" Jonah asks, looking at the blue eyed boy. Daniel shrugs.

"It's pretty good I guess. I mean nothing will beat my old boyfriend's cooking, that was amazing." Jonah smiles. "So on a scale of one to this cooking of his, how would you rate the food?" Daniel bunches his lips.

"I would say about a seven." Jonah nods.

"You know what we got on the very first day of being in the prison?" He asks then looks over John. The Latino boy shudders. "We got cold bologna sandwiches, and the bologna was absolutely disgusting. To the point were I almost threw up just trying to eat it. And it's not like it's gotten any better."The class groans in disgust.  Daniel sits on the teacher's desk.

"Hey no hey off." He says, still looking down at whatever book he was reading. Daniel just rolls his eyes and gets more comfortable. The teacher doesn't stop him this time.

"Thank you Daniel, now if you could go back to your table, John would like to bring up more points." He says. Daniel hops off of the desk and strides back to his table. Conner laughs like a psycho as Daniel sits back down.

"Dude you really told him about Corbyn, that's hysterical did you see his face?!" He whisper yells. The two burst out. Daniel's eyes meet Jonah's once again and the tall boy scratches his nose then pulls at his ear three times. A signal that Daniel would never forget. A sign that says

meet me by the water