He's What? Come Again?(on hold)

Chp-2.

Sabashtons POV.

I couldn't help myself but to stare at them from across the cafeteria. Dillon must have felt it because he turned and looked strait at me. I smiled, and he returned it with a scowl. What did I do? He was my best-friend! Why was he looking at me like this? I gave a confused look at him and he did our little signal thing for us to meet up in two minutes. He rubbed the back of his neck, then dragged his hand over his face. That was my cue to excuse myself from the table and go to the big willow on the side of the school. I waited for a moment, then climbed the tree. Sitting there waiting. After about five minutes, Dillon came to view. "what's going on? I thought you hated Trevor!" I said jumping down. I was to busy steadying myself to notice the fist coming at my face. I could feel my lip being split open and it felt like it was going in slow motion. "WHAT THE HECK DUDE!" I holler. "that's for hurting nienha's feelings you sleazy piece of shiz!" he said in disgust looking down on me. "how did I hurt her feelings?!" I ask wiping my now blood water fall lip. "you totally ignored her Sebastien. Don't be so stupid. She came crying to me about it. She told me EVERYTHING. The thing that gets me upset is that you would actually call her a slut! The things you don't know would make you feel so guilty for that. You judge so quickly sabashton. I never liked that about you." he said and turned to leave. "I thought we were friends!" I spat angrily at his back. He turned and smiled. "and I thought you were a nice kind guy that didn't judge people before they got the whole story." and with that he walked away. I stood up, wiped my lip again and headed to the office for a new shirt.

NIENHA's POV.

I waited patiently for Dillon to come back. I held Trevor's clammy hand. He was nervous. "Trevor, he's not a judger! He won't tell anyone! I promise. And if he does we can deny it. That's why were doing this in the first place. Calm down OK?" I asked him as he began to shake. He turned to me. Frighten engulfed his eyes as he looked me dead in the eye. "but what if someone finds out?!" he asked in a panicky tone. "no one will Trevor! Don't you get it? I told him because I new he wouldn't tell. He would kill himself before he told anyone." I said reassuringly pecking him on the lips for show as people started to look at us. Probably wondering what were talking about. They leaned in closer to see if they could listen. Trevor saw it too. He grabbed me by my waist and moved me into his lap. I grinned as we both agreed in our eyes it's time to give people a show. "I love you." he said lightly. I could here a girl behind us gasp. I made it look like I was shocked. "really?" I ask. Making hope form in my eyes. "yes nienha. I love you and always will." he said sweetly. I grinned. Making myself blush at the same time. "...I...I love you too." I say and he breathes a fake sigh of relief. Another gasp came from behind us. Trevor moved his face closer to mine and we began our make-out session. I smiled against his lips. I remember when Trevor asked me on a date. I said yes of course. Thinking he liked me. That was before sabashton called me a slut after I told him what happened. I cried so hard. How could he say that?and to think I thought i actually loved him. Without noticing, I had run to Trevor house and he took me in. It was an hour before he was supposed to come pick me up. When he saw my puffy eyes he wrapped me in a hug.

FLASHBACK

"nienha! What are you doing he-...oh my god what happened?!" he asked me. I just cried harder. "sabashton called me a slut!!" I cried out and he had a painful expression on his face. "nienha your not a slut. Trust me. I have something to tell you when you calm down." I sighed and he led me to his room. It had dark blue walls with a white carpet and nothing looked out of place. His black bed was made, his desk in the corner was neat and his shelf's had neatly stacked books. He guided me to the bed and we sat down. "nienha..." he said softly, grabbing my hand a resting it in his lap. He had hope in his eyes. What was going on? "nienha," he began again with more confidence in his voice. "I'm...I'm gay." I stared at him with wide eyes. If he was why did he ask me on a date. Then I understood. After a moment of him trying to figure out what I was thinking I said,"I would love to go out with you Trevor. That would be great." he was confused at first and about to confess saying that's not what he said. But it kicked in and he grinned. "thank you sooooooo much nienha! Your the best." I totally understood what was going on. He was gay and he wasn't ready to tell any one. I was his cover. He knew I wouldn't try to get him in bed like all the others would. He knew I wouldn't tell anyone like the others were. He hugged me in a bear hug and I squealed. "so tomorrow, at lunch I'm gonna ask you, look surprised OK? And then say something cheesy to your friends when I leave." he said. I nodded. He pecked my lips. I wasn't expecting that to I was still frozen. "we have to give a good show. And I know when you were dating sabashton you didn't kiss. Or at least I'm pretty sure you didn't. So I'm gonna show you OK?" he asked. I nodded. My first kiss was gonna be with Trevor fudgen William! Aaaahhhhhhh! He showed me where to put my hands with different positions. Like around his neck when we were sitting and in his hair when we were standing and giving a dramatic show. When we weren't giving a dramatic show he would have his hands abound my waist and I would have mine around his. He showed me different kisses telling me witch way to put my face so we moved together right. That was the best day in my life. So far.

Flashback over.

We detached our mouths so we could breathe. Both panting we laughed under or breathe. Then went at it again.