Rebel (BoyxBoy)

Rebel (BoyxBoy)

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There's always "that kid," in school. You know, the one hanging out on the street corner doing drugs, banging in the janitors closet, always smelling like a pack of cigarettes, shows up to class high or... not at all. And this particular kid's name in Ontero High, was Lukas. Or as he preferred to be called... Luka. He was the kid people either ignored, or fell head over heals for. He was hot, like, hella hot. But once you stood near and got a waif of the smoke and a glance at his dark glare, people tend to back off warily. And not only because of those things, but because whenever he was seen around school, he was always caught kissing another boy. Yes. Lukas Steale, was gay. Though most avoided him, the nosy news club of the school had finally concluded that he had "dated" nearly every single gay guy in the school. Even a few straight ones. Though no one ever never lasted more than a month. Lukas normally always caught the eyes of those watching him, often resting on his ass, or lingering on the white shock of shaggy hair on his head. Though recently another pair of eyes had been stalking him, and these were different... he couldn't find them, and they almost..... scared, the big bad playboy. These eyes had appeared the last year of school, the same month the transfer student had arrived at their school. Coincidence..?
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"I think I'm gay." I say, leaving out the part about my... exposing dream about him last night. I watched his expression, waiting for some sign that he was angry. I waited for him to call me a faggot, to curse me off and tell me he never wanted to see me again. Instead, I was greeted with his perfect toothy smile. "That's great man, I'm of proud you." He says, patting my arm as he stuffed another cracker in his mouth. "It takes some real balls to come out to someone." He says, his beautiful green eyes blazing into mine. I felt myself become flustered at his gaze. "Uh, Yeah, Thanks." I stumbled out, "You're not mad?" I ask. His expression turns to hurt as he crinkles his eyebrows. "Why the hell would I be mad?" He asks, hesitating on the crackers and pushing them away. "I just thought-it's just- well... you just always seem so pissed when someone mentions the word gay." I spit out words, scared for his reaction. He sighs, "That doesn't fucking mean I hate gays. Normally when I do that it's because someone's using the word 'gay' to hate on them, it just pisses me off, you know?" He asks, bringing the crackers back into his lap and biting into them. "Plus-" He adds on, "You're my best friend, if anything, you being gay is a blessing. I'll always support you." He says, glancing at me through the side of his eyes. I look away, towards the door to hide the crimson blush that I feel spread over my face. "Thanks." I all but squeak out. And that's the day I realized, I have a faint crush on my best friend. <><><><><< THIS BOOK IS BEING *MAJORLY* EDITED. THERES LOTS OF SPELLING MISTAKES AND NAME MIX UPS, SOME CHAPTERS WILL BE REWRITTEN Also, Please don't be mean to the characters, they aren't even close to perfect, but they don't deserve hate.

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