The boy I met

Chapter one - the boy I bumped into

Warning yaoi boy x boy we'll anyway this is my first story I'm posting and my first yaoi I've written. So please don't judge TT ^ TT

Buzz,Buzz. The sound of a alarm clock always pisses me off, because that means I have to get out of bloodly bed, in other words wake up."Thank god it's Friday". I sit up and give out a big yawn and stretch and then rub my eyes. Knock Knock. "Alexander you better be out of bed, I don't want to drag your lazy ass to school. I morn and stick my face back into my pillow. I can tell the voice on the other side of my door is Ellie my little sis,......yay. She slams my door open, strops over to my bed and sighs. " I sweat boys can be a hand full especially Brothers". "We'll no one is asking you to help wake me up". "Maybe, but I do it because I care and plus, well you know". "Don't talk about it " . "Don't worry I won't". She grabs a bunch of my clothes and packs my bag. I fill guilty because I'm the oldest and yet my LITTLE sister is helping me get ready for school but yet again I'm not forcing her to do it so who cares."Now I hope I don't have to help you get changed because that would be gross"."I can assure you that you don't need to do that". Ellie give off a little giggle and runs out of my room. Five minutes later I get out of bed, get dressed and go down stairs. I enter the kitchen were I see freshly made toast on the table with honey,jam and butter next to them. I look up to look at the time and."Shit". I'm going to be late. I yell out to Ellie and of course she runs off without me. When I get my hands on her I'm going to kill her. I grab a pice of toast with butter on it, my school bag, locked the door and started running in the direction of my school.

I had a filling people were looking at me, like who wouldn't look a an idiot running to school with a pice of toast in his mouth and trying to tie his tie at the same time.

Suddenly I bumped into something or someone. "Shit I'm so sorry I wasn't looking were I was". I look down and see a boy with a red long sleeve hoodie, black jeans that were ripped at the knees and black high tops.

I though to my self who is this kid I've never seen him around this neighbour hood before.

I reach out my hand and ask if he was ok, he said yes. I put him back on his feet and said sorry many times but it seemed as like he didn't care. I was trying to see his face but he was just kept moving his head. I guess he doesn't want to show his face. " Sorry but I gotta run see ya round".

And so that was the day I bumped into the boy who never shows his face.

I'm sorry if I sucks but please live feedback so I know what to improve and I will maybe post the next chapter in a couple of days :3 ps I'm sorry if the tittle is bad I'm not good with tittles :( :D