Chapter 1

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Disclaimer: I do not own the characters mentioned in this story. If you don’t like it, you don’t have to read it. This story contains yaoi (boy x boy).

Pierce’s POV

My name is Pierce, Pierce Villiers. Yeah I know, pretty strange name right? Heh....heh.....continuing on I am 17 years old and in my last year at Clover High (aka 12th grade). I’m fairly average in height....maybe a little smaller than most. Other than that I have green eyes and reddish blonde hair that I later dyed to a darker shade of red only leaving a few blonde streaks. A lot of people mistake me for a 9th or 10th grader because my face is rounder than the other guys in my grade. I’ve been practicing my speech over and over; each time I would add something about myself....why do we have to introduce our selves in front of the class each year. Sighing in defeat I continued to make my way towards the school.

Feeling a cold breeze go by, I pulled my jacket closer to my body frame and dug my hands into my pockets. It had started to snow weeks ago and everything was covered in white, I never really liked the cold...I guess I’m just sensitive. Looking forward I noticed that I was almost to the school gates.

Suddenly something or more like someone crashed into me, causing both of us to fall into the snow bank. I heard laughter; I looked down to see....Boris, Boris Airay. An old friend of mine, we’re pretty close even though I used to be terrified of him as a child. Boris is also in my grade; he’s fairly taller than me and has broader shoulders. He has golden eyes, and purple/pink dyed hair, even when he was young his hair was dyed, his mother helped him at the time though, he has various piercings on his ears and even one on his stomach, I’ve never seen it though.

His laughter is quite contagious so not long after our crash I began to laugh as well.

After lying in the snow laughing for a few minutes Boris got off of me and I stood up to brush the snow off of myself.

“Did you get smaller or did I squish you during the fall” Boris teased

“S-shut up!!” He always made jokes like that simply because I was his shortest friend, other than Alice of course.

We walked through the gates and into the school, splitting up when we got to the senior lockers. We still had lots of time before the bell; it’s just easier to get our stuff prior to the wave of students and then be ready to head to class. Boris had already put his coat in his locker and pulled out his math textbook and his very disorganised binder, he then proceeded to wait near my locker for me to get my stuff. After putting my coat away and grabbing my morning binder and history textbook, closing my locker I come face to face with Boris. “D-dude back up” I muttered “ALL THE HOMO!!!!” Boris exclaimed grabbing my arm and dragging me down to the lounge. The lounge was a place that students could hang out when they didn’t have classes; there was a coffee/tea machine, a water filter and comfy chairs and tables to work at. Boris and I hang out there often in the morning and sometimes at lunch when the cafeteria is overcrowded.

Boris sat in one of the lounge chairs while I prepared myself a cup of Coffee, pouring the freshly brewed coffee into a mug I took a seat next to Boris and looked out the window, the trees were covered in a thick layer of frost making them appear to be made out of ice. I was pulled out of my trance when Boris started to nudge my shoulder trying to get my attention, I looked over to see him with a massive grin on his face, and then he shoved his phone in my face. Pushing his hand back a bit so I could actually see the photo on his phone screen, I immediately burst into laughter. On his phone was a picture of younger versions of us at a family friends wedding, we’re both wearing white shirts with dark brown and black vests, dress pants and black shoes, the one thing different about our outfits is that Boris had a bright pink bow tie and I had a golden brown clip on tie. That wasn’t the funny part though, our mothers had us pose in a “friendly” manner with Boris’s arm over my shoulder and the gift addressed to the bride and groom in my hands, the photo didn’t turn out that way though...I had tears welling up in my eyes and my face was scrunched up giving me the look of pure terror and Boris was mid sneeze when the flash went off.

Finally catching my breath I managed to choke out a few words “holy shit man.....you have to send that to me....”

Boris continued to smile, but it eventually turned into a smirk “I can send you other things if you want~” I sat up right away, slowly turning my head to look at him I was just about to ask what he meant, then the bell rang signaling that we had to split up and make our way towards our first period. Looking down at my unfinished coffee I shrugged my shoulders and decided to carry it into first period, our history teacher didn’t care what we did as long as we were quite enough for him to read his book at his desk, he wrote down the questions on the chalk board, what page to find them on and when they were due. If you had any questions he had the page of our history textbook that explains each lesson on the chalk board as well, if you still didn’t understand then he would explain it to you. Walking into class I noticed that not many people were there yet, but that was fairly normal. I took my seat at the back nearest to the wall and opened my binder to the History section pulling out some pieces of lined paper and then writing the questions and the pages corresponding with the questions at the top of the page. I started working on the questions only having to read through the explanation page once or twice, I was interrupted when somebody flicked me on the forehead “ow! that fucking hurt y-“ looking up I saw the twins...

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⏰ Last updated: Jun 21, 2017 ⏰

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