Odd Ones Out (MINICAT)

♡Chapter four; Day three♡

Tyler's POV (hehe)

Why did I have to do that? God I'm such a fucking idoit!

I've liked this guy for fucking years and when I finally have the chance to talk to him I fuck it up!

"UGH!" I yell as I punch the wall, creating a hole where my fist landed.

I have no idea where he is, I know barely anything about him, and I ALMOST FUCKING RAPED HIM! "What the hell is wrong with me?" I slide down the wall as I try to rip my hair out.

You may be confused on what's going on so I'll fill ya in.

Basically sophomore year I noticed we had a new kid at our school, but word got around quick that he was gay. I didn't care but everyone else seemed too, and I knew it was to risky to talk to him so I didn't bother. Just kinda felt bad for the guy.

I started to develop a crush on him last year, I could just never bring myself to talk to him. If my father found out I was talking to a gay guy he would freak, he already hits me as it is, don't want to add to it.

I groan loudly as I feel my bottom lip quiver. "I barely fucking know him, stop it Tyler." I tell myself. There's still five more days until they open the school, and find us so I gotta do something to get him to forgive me. But what? I don't know what he likes, what kind of music he's into, what his favorite color is, nothing, I know nothing except that he's gay.

I need to find him.

I push myself off the floor and dust myself off. I just gotta look everywhere, can't be hard right? He'll show up around here somewhere, it'll just take time.

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"CRAIG! PLEASE COME OUT I'M SORRY!" I scream throughout the halls. I've been doing this for hours now, it's probably around 11 in the morning if I had to guess so I know he's awake. But he's most likely ignoring me, if he can even hear me.

"This is useless." I whipser to myself. It's been hours and still no sight of him anywhere.

That's when I heard a loud bang coming from the locker room. "What the..?" I turn around, cocking my eyebrow in the direction of the locker room.

Craig.

I begin running towards the room, knowing there was a pretty good chance it was Craig.

I peek into the locker room and look left to right, not seeing a thing besides for lockers. I slowly walk in, trying my hardest to be quiet so I don't alert Craig that I'm here.

"Who's here?!" He shouts. Fuck guess he knows now.

I sigh quietly and continue making my way around the locker room, it sounded like he was on the right side of the room so that's where I went.

I turn a corner and there he was, standing in front of my locker. I lean against the locker and cough, catching his attention. He whips his head in my direction and his eyes widen in horror. "Craig please.." I plead. I was trying my best to not let everything out, we barely know each other if I just straight up tell him I've liked him for over a year he's probably gonna tell everyone and I'll be the laughing stook of the school. "Please leave.." he whispers. I feel my heart ache at this, I wish I didn't do what I do...

"Let me explain please." Craig shallows hard before nodding very slowly. I take a few steps towards him, he keeps his ground.

"You don't have to believe me, heck, you can tell the whole god damn world what I'm about to tell you. Just as long as you forgive me I don't care." Craig's eyes change, he was curious now I could tell. "Go on." He says. I take a deep breath before continuing. "I like you, Craig. I like you a lot." His eyes widen to their fullest. "I know it's hard to believe because we barely know anything about each other but I've liked you for over a year now. I want you to know what happened yesterday was not met to happen, I wish I didn't do it. I'm such a fucking asshole for doing it, but I want you to give me a second chance." His arms were crossed over his chest. He had this look that kinda scared me but also gave me a little hope.