The Night He Danced

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I jolted when my lady-friend Candance hit me across the head with a book while I slept in the study hall. "Ow" I complained. "Get up sleepy we have a party!" She was ecstatic about this party. I slouched to my dorm yawning. She followed me. "Just so you know its 90's themed so I bought you this." She opened my closet to a whole 90's Hawaiian outfit. It didn't look bad surprisingly. "Ok this looks nice but how did you get this in my closet without me knowing?" I asked. "That's something only women know." She replied with a smile then left my dorm room. I got dressed in the Hawaiian outfit. I walked out of my dorm to my friends standing all around me saying "Aw how adorable." I waved them off while the rest of my friends and I including Candance walked to the party. 

The party had neon lights flashing everywhere there was already a massive hole in the wall. After hours it was finally beginning to feel like a party. I sat next to my friends on a couch while a blonde across from us kept quiet and observed. My friends kept pressuring me into asking one of the girls there to dance. Finally the blonde put down his drink and drunkenly walked to the dance floor. he danced as if nobody was watching. The whole party was staring at him. I finally noticed his teal plaid shirt shirt and black and dark gold jacket. He had a blonde uppercut. It looked bleached for how white it was and for the fact that you could see his dirty blonde roots growing in. His body was skinny and elegant like a lady's? What was I thinking no he's just weird. You mainly see gay guys dancing around like that. That's gross yeah his body wasn't attractive at all. No defiantly no ew no I wasn't attracted to guys. But why can't I keep my eyes off of him? My friends snickered. "Fucking fags disgusting how college is accepting them" One of my friends said. "FAGGOT!" One of my friends yelled. The Blonde didn't stop dancing he did not even look at him. He just kept dancing. His sharp eyes met with mine for a minute. It felt as if he was ordering me to come over there. I wanted to what no I'm not gay like him that's gross. My friends kept yelling rude slurs at him. He finally stopped dancing turned around and walked over to them. "Sorry what was that?'" He asked. Oh shit even his voice sounded like a lady's . "Get out of here faggot nobody wants you're HIV spreading monkey ass!" My friends yelled. He looked at them then left while my friends now had broken noses and fingers. he began dancing again as if nothing ever happened. 

I blacked out after that. Only to wake up to blonde hair poking out from under the covers. I smiled expecting a lady under the but it was him! The guy from last night. I still had pants on but his were on the floor. He turned over. "Morning straight boy or should I say gay boy? Because last night you couldn't keep you're hands off me." I jolted up. "Did we have-" I was interrupted.       "No we made out then you passed out." He replied now getting up to put on his clothes. He looked beautiful while the sunlight peaking through my window reflected onto him. Wait what no I didn't I wouldn't I did. Fuck. "Does my friends know you're here?" I asked. "No they left for the ER then you finally came up to me." He replied. "The names LJ by the way I'm in you're first and third period along with you're sixth." He introduced. "Oh um Zane." I replied awkwardly. He opened my window about to crawl out. "WHAT ARE YOU DOING?!" I exclaimed.   He turned to me with a smile. "It's obvious you don't want you're so called buddies to see me, see ya tomorrow!" He replied crawling out my window like a teenage girl's boyfriend sneaking out of her room before her parents see them. It turned me on. Wait what I'm a guy he's a guy ugh. I need sleep. I dug my face into m pillow and fell back to sleep. 


(ayyyy there sisters how about it for my first chapter excuse my writing skills I'm only a middle schooler leave me alone

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Autocorrect helped me spelling defiantly correctly I actually had to use it to type this message ye

So uh prepare for some hardcore BDSM because I'm a kinky bastard so see ya nex

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