Guys Got It Rough

Ch 11 - School? Oh yea....

Kellin's Pov

I woke up and saw Samson laying on me. He was just so cute when he was sleeping, like a little kitten. I hugged him really tight, never wanting to let him go.

"Ehhhh what are you doing," he groaned, squirming in my arms.

"Hugging you. I don't want you to escape," I pouted, poking his cheek.

"Shit....."

"What?"

"If yesterday was Sunday....." his eyes went wide and it took me awhile to realize what he was going on about. That was until I remembered I was still a teenager and high school is a thing.

"Fuck......," I got up as fast as I could, Samson following my lead. I went straight to the shower, taking about 5mins then let Samson have his turn.

I can't believe school slipped my mind, eh it could happen to anyone.

After about an hour, we were both ready, and surprisingly on time. I grabbed my keys and we headed out. 

"Sooooooo I didn't know you could drive," he said as I was driving us to school.

"Hey I may be younger, but I still have skills," I laughed, trying to pay attention to the road.

Ten minutes later, we arrived in the parking lot.

I fucking hate this place, thank god I'm a senior.

"I guess this is goodbye for awhile," he frowned, grabbing his backpack.

"Yea, meet me at the car after school, ok?" I told him. God, I sound like his mother.

"Of course. We still have to wait for the bell," he smiled

"Oh yea," I laughed. We walked into school together hand in hand.

I ignored the disgusted looks as best as I could, but Samson looked a little uncomfortable. I stopped and looked at him. He gave me a confused look,

"What's wrong?"

I pushed him up against a nearby locker and kissed him in front of everyone. He froze up for a second, then decided to just give in. I could hear people whispering around us, but I didn't care. I had him.... Samson. I pulled away and told him, "Fuck the haters right?"

"Fuck em'," he smirked, pressing his lips to mine.

The bell rang and we pulled away.

"I'll see you at break, normal spot," I winked, kissing his cheek.

"Ok babe," he laughed. We went our separate ways. He's never called me that before.

I walked to Econ class and sat all the way in the back once again.

"Hey, isn't that the gay kid?" I heard someone whisper.

"Yea yea.... he was holding hands with Samson.... Samson Quinn.... I thought he was straight..... damn it's a shame, he was so cute," someone else murmured.

"Oh well, nobody's perfect," another person said.

So I guess me and Samson are the gossip now......

I tuned out the rest of the people. I looked down and noticed there was a pencil in my hand, and I had drawn something without even realizing it. I apparently had drawn this alien like thing. It had amazing details that I had no idea I was even capable of. 

I can't draw, what is this shit? Who put this here? There were five words under it, "I'm closer than you think".

"What the fuck?" I said out loud, a little to loud.

"Excuse me?" the teacher said, glaring at me.

"I'm so sorry..... nothing," I mumbled, flipping the paper over abruptly.

She rolled her eyes and everyone laughed at me. I didn't care. I was confused at how this could even be possible. I quickly tucked the picture safely in my binder, making sure not to lose it or let anyone see it.

Finally class ended and I continued on through every other class I had until it was finally break. I went to my spot..... no, more like our spot, and saw Samson sitting there on the grass.

"Hey, the weirdest thing happened to me," I said out of breath, then I noticed a kid sitting next to him.

Oh it's just Johnnie.

"What happened?" Samson asked, Johnnie looking at me as well.

"I don't know..... Um just look at this.....," I sighed, shaking my head. I pulled out the drawing and he stopped.

"What... what....the fuck....... wh.... where did you get.... this?" he stumbled over his words.

"I uh.... drew it by accident.... fuck I don't even know how to draw...." I responded.

"That's impossible..... no wait.... that's the thing Kellin! The thing....." he yelled.

"I figured... how could I have drawn it, I've never even seen the damn thing..... shit," I sighed, sitting down next to him.

"What's going on?" Johnnie asked?

Oh fuck he's here.... right.

"Umm, its nothing really," I laughed, rubbing the back of my neck. I really didn't want to involve a stranger.

"Wait..... I've seen that before..... I don't remember where.... it looks familiar though...... maybe a movie or comic book?" Johnnie suggested.

"Wait you've seen it?" we both asked in unison.

"Oh! A dream that's right....." Johnnie snapped his fingers in realization.