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A/N: okay so this is my second book but i'm really crap at making books so yeah, oh there will also be very slow updates. If you don't like gay shit dont reed, might have smut but not good at smut cuz im crap at smut. if you want to help me with this book i would love your help. i will try to dedicate a song to each chapter but if i cant i cant, the name of the song will be listed at the end of the chapter baiiii love
Ps pic is of Blake
-XxJasminexX😘🙊
Blake's POV
BEEP BEEP BEEP
Great the first day or school and I have to wake up, seriously, who even thought of this idea?
BEEP BE-
SLAM!
"Blake honey are you okay?" a voice sounded, far away from where I currently lay, half off the bed and half on.
“Yeah mom I'm fine but I’m sure my alarm clock isn’t." I groggily groaned, swatting at the sun rays. Before you ask, yeah, I’m kinda weird (alright a lot).
“Okay well I'm going to make breakfast and on my way home I'll buy a new one, but for now you need to get up and get ready for school. I'll be back in 15 minutes to call you down for breakfast." and with that my mum walked out, I hope she makes bacon, ummmm bacon. Wait, when did she get here? In my room? Whatever.
After about 2 minutes of just blankly staring at the wall in front of me I get up to go brush my teeth, take a piss and have a shower. If you have not noticed from earlier today my name is Blake Armstrong, I'm 5'7 and gay. I have light brown hair and light brown eyes and pale skin. My favorite band is Sleeping With Sirens and my favorite colour has always been black ever since I was in grade 3, and if you have not guessed it by now I'm pretty damn emo if i say so myself, and the good thing is I don't get bullied for it. I seriously don’t get it. But I’m not going to jinx myself.
I climb out of the shower and go to my closet to pick out my outfit, today I feel like I should dress extra good but I don't know why. I pick out a pair a black ripped skinnies and the neighbourhood black sweater top. I grab my book bag for school and begin walk down the stairs to the big house I live in.
It has 4 bedrooms, 5 bathrooms 1 grand kitchen, 1 living room, 1 game room, 2 offices one for each of my parents and one study room for me. my parents are big time lawyers, "Good morning mummy and daddy."
“Hey honey, hurry up and eat your eggs and bacon so I can drop you off at school". you're probably wondering why I don't have a car but I do, it's just in the auto shop. I quickly eat my food to go to school, put on a pair of black vans, and jump in the car with my mom. "So honey did you find a boyfriend or do you have an eye out for a special someone?" yeah me and my mom have a pretty cool relationship, she was the first person I told I was gay and that was 4 years ago.
"First off I don't have a boyfriend and second I don't like anybody because everyone is either a twat or a tool." by the time I got to school I saw my best friend Christen. Christen has dark brown hair with stripes of lime green in her hair. she's about 5'6 and an bisexual. Her favorite band is Black Veil Brides and her favorite colour is purple. She had on an BVB short sleeved top (no surprise there), black skinnies, a purple zip up and purple vans.
"Hey bitch, you get you schedule yet?"
“No did you not see me coming out of my moms car, and hi to you to slut." I chuckled, our friendship was really weird.
I stopped laughing, “Well let's go get it before class.”
“Hey Blake would you like you're schedule?" yes pleas Ms.Carter, thank you." I walked out of the office and took a look at the thin piece of paper and compared it to christen.
Blake Armstrong // Christen chambers
Mathematics // Mathematics
science // science
social studies // social studies
lunch // lunch
religion // P.E
P.E // religion
music //music
"yeahh bitch we have like five classes together” we high fived and fistpumped, earning odd glances. Weirdos. (A/N: i don't know how many classes you have in highschool so i winged it lol)
"Yeah I know the damn paper is right in front of me."
“Oh shut up before we're late for math"
____________last class music_______________
"Good afternoon class my name is Mr. Sharp and I'll be your new music teacher, today ill be letting you ask me some questions because its the first lesson."
Holy hell why the bloody hell did this school pick the hottest music teacher ever? I mean don't they want us to learn, because i can tell we will learn shit in this class. But first of all because all of the chicks are drooling over him...including me.
Mr.sharp looked like he was 6'2 and has darbrow hair and brown eyes. His hair is short and curly styled all quifey like, he has on a pair of black skinnies, and a white shirt with black vans.
"Um Mr.Sharp do you have any paper towel for all of these thirsty hoes that are staring at you including my bestfriend blake?" I could feel the blush creep up on my face at the mention of my name in that sentence and because of all the heads turning Christen's way including mine.
"what the bloody hell christen, I swear you have the biggest mouth on this planet."
“Hey, atleast i have the balls to say it"
“Well i gotta hand it to her the bitch has got ball to say anything."
“Well any who ill start with you in the first row desk in the left , but before you speak please say your name." the teacher, Mr.Sharp, said after briefly clearing his throat to get the class’ attention back in order.
“My name is Becca, um do you have a girlfriend?"
“No I dont." yes that beautiful piece of meat does not have a girlfriend but sadly he might be straight. But hey, I’m probably the one gay guy who has the worst gaydar ever.
"I’m james um how old are you?"
“I’m 20 years old only 3 years older than most of you."
“Holy shit Chris he’s only 20, might be gay or bi i dont know ‘cause i have the worst gaydar and I might have a chance." i whisper yelled at her, yeah she also knows im gay cos she was the first person i told, even before my mum.
"Blake you can go." did he remember my name?! Definitely not fangirling right now.
“Um yeah my name’s blake, but ummm my question is..."
(A/N: ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh cliffhanger on the first chapter. what do you think Blake is going to ask Mr.Sharp?
Song: Heaven lost an angel by Zendaya)
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