Hearts are strange

Chapter 2

The beeping of the alarm clock was damn irritating, irritating enough to get the sleepy me off my bed. I walked downstairs, greeted my mother with a smile and a 'Good morning!', and headed straight for the bathroom. I freshened up with a hot shower, and then headed upstairs, in order to get ready for school again. I got dressed up in my school uniform and, I don't know why, but had an urge to look at myself in the mirror. My dark eyes seemed to shout out my dark secrets, nasty intentions and the pain I bore. I had grown a decent stubble on my chin, and my jawline was more prominent than before. I pressed my palm against my chest and abdomen. Oh God! I could still feel my abs. I decided to let my black hair remain scrambled and a bit messy and rolled up my sleeves. Jesus! I was falling in love with myself! The inner me was already seated on his crown and was saying,"You're hot my boy!". I decided to give the evilish grin I had. Sexy! It was after so many days that I admired myself again. It was sort of childish though, for a seventeen year old boy. I smiled again, after so many days. My smile seemed to be real, and it was super happy to return to my lips. But deep inside, I felt that it would vanish away soon.

"Bye honey! Keep rocking and smiling! Have a good day!"

"Yeah I will mom!!" I said and we high fived. My mommy was perhaps the coolest mom in the world! I was blessed to be her son. She dropped me for school on her way to her office. She waved and I waved back. I turned around and was excited, and somewhat sad too, while glancing at the huge four storeyed building. "St. Stephen's, I am back to cherish our memories we made together." I said, and entered the compound. I could see middle school kids all around, running here and there, and were seeming to be in love with the early onset of spring. I walked along the stone pathway and entered the main school building. Killian and Franklin were standing against the huge pillar. Perhaps they were waiting for me. As soon as they noticed me, they came to me hopping, and shouted in unison,"How have you been, Mr hotshot!?"

They were playful, but too much playful as a 12th grader.
"Fine buddies. What about you?" I replied.
"Fine!" Said Franklin.
"Fine as fuck!", said Killian.

We all laughed and chatted for a while and then I left to attend my classroom. Classes 12 were the ground floor.
As I walked past the corridor, I could see random couples blushing merrily. Oh God! I hated seeing couples being so dangerously close and also ignoring the fact that teachers also used the corridor! The scenes were pretty embarrassing to be honest.
I approached my class, and saw that the back door was locked. I entered through the front door, and Jesus! Claude and Jane were literally engulfing each other's lust! They were claiming each other's mouth in such a way, that their lips seemed to be glued together.

"Take a break guys! Don't suffocate yourselves to death!", I said frustratingly.

Jane pushed away Claude, and started adjusting her hair. She was trying to act like nothing happened, but her cheeks were red enough with embarrassment to prove her unsuccessful. So was Claud's face.

"We are ....really sorry bro.", Claude managed to say.

"Keep the surroundings in your mind guys! Don't just rip off from your clothes anywhere!", I said playfully.

"Lust cannot be controlled Mr hotshot. At least not when your partner drives you hell crazy and turns you on like anything!!", Jane said and winked. She then pulled Claude hard, and close to her, and gave her a damn erotic smooch, and they both started to laugh.

"Find a room suckers!", I joked.

"Oh yes we will!!", They returned it.