1001 Love Stories Darker

Secret santa (34) 🎄

Ms. Carmen walked around the room poised holding the small Christmas basket letting kids grab slivers of paper as she walked by. With a smile. I pulled one and unfolded it and instantly jumped at the name.

Blake. Or better know as my bully and bane of my peaceful existence. Who just so happened to have the alias of the love of my life.

I starred at the name and for a moment. I didn't want to acknowledge the bitter irony of me getting his name.

Twelve whole days of gifts for Blake what would I even begin to get him?

I closed the sliver of paper and stuck it in my desk before softly chewing on my pen cap.

My eyes flashed to the whiteboard looking at the three things by his name that he liked.

"He liked Games, sports, and food. So all the things of your typical teen boy would enjoy.

"Who'd you get?" I jumped at Blake's deep voice and pulled away.

"Don't worry Adam I got you." He says with a snarky smile and I shivered at the thought of not getting one nice gift this year while simultaneously having to get him something.

The bell rang and we were all dismissed and almost instantly did Blake grab me by my shirt collar and push me into the locker.

He let out a sadistic chuckle and as I regained my balance I thought. Maybe this made me a masochist. Because through all this bullshit I still loved him.

*

I sat at the bus stop trying to keep warm by fiddling with the first of twelve gifts I had gotten Blake.

It was small a baseball snowglobe that wasn't too expensive but never the less it was nice.

I jumped nearly dropping it as the car stopped honking before the window rolled down.

"Need a ride, Sissy?" Blake asked and I looked down before shoving the snowglobe back in my bag.

"Can you at least wait until school starts to be a dick. It's  too cold to deal with your bullshit." I said and Blake only parked and I silently hoped that the moment he got out of his car he would get sideswiped or ticketed.

He only wore a thin jacket over a hoodie and I wasn't surprised coming from an asshole with actual heat.

"Come on Adam, what you afraid I might kidnap you and sell your organs." He said grabbing my freezing hands. He seemed slightly shocked at how cold they were but never the less pulls me to his car and pushed me into the seat. 

Locking the door before I could even make a move to get out and I only sigh as he gets into the driver's seat.

He instantly turns on the car and pushes a few buttons and sending heat into my face in a wave.

"Warm your stupid hands." He says and I look at him as he starts driving and I hover my hands over the heat.

"Thank you," I whisper and he only looks away.

"Don't get to comfortable fag." He said and I nodded softly.

He stopped at the store and I sat in the car as he rushed in before returning with a cup of what I could only assume was coffee and pumped the gas.

When he returned he only handed me the cup and I was sure if it was mine he had spit in it.

"Uh," I say and he only starts the car.

"You should take better care of yourself fag. Hypothermia isn't a joke dumb ass." He says and I take a sip to see it was hot chocolate.

From a gas station but it was nice never the less.