Day 13

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A/N: Happy Friday the 13th!! Update: hi, it's the 14th, 12:17 am

The bell rang, shocking students and causing them to fall onto the floor. Some laughed, most were used to it by now.

John's next class was P.E. He hated it. He never got the appeal of sports, but if his father saw that he was failing P.E... at least it was his last class of the day.

He went to the boy's locker room to change. He pulled off his clothes as quickly as he could, wishing to be out of this uncomfortable situation. He slipped on his shorts and picked up his shirt-

"John!" One of the boys exclaimed. "You have your tattoo!"

John's eyes widened. "What? Where?"

"On your shoulder!"

And he was right.

On his left shoulder were the words, he looks gay- and cute. what the fuck- written in black print.

"No, no, no, no- fuck," John cursed, pulling his shirt over his head. He was not looking to be outed today.

"John-"

"I'm not gay!" John blurted, his pitch way higher than usual.

"John, it's okay. I don't care."

John gave him a hug. He really needed that.

"Hey, I'm sorry. I, uh, what's your name?"

"Hercules."

"Right, sorry."

"It's fine."

A/N: this took was too long-

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