~Mark~ I slowly walked through my school halls. "I wonder if he still lives here?" I questioned to myself. Sean, god damn, this is who I'm talking about. He was a childhood friend and we talked a bit like 2 years ago but we were never really good friends. I had moved from Ireland to America but moved back so we could actually be with family. Think is all I remember from 2 years ago was the fact that he was kinda cute. I'm gay by the way... As I walked through my halls I continued to just look for my locker. I feel like I had changed a lot in 2 years. I didn't grow very much... but! I did lose the glasses and I dyed my hair red. Another old friend named Wade said he was still friends with him and contacted me to sit by them in lunch after I got my schedule. I'm in Junior Year of high-school now and I'm kinda scared actually. I looked at all the locker numbers and saw mine should be coming up soon. "566 567 568, Ha! 569!" I opened my locker and shoved my new books in. I should mention I did move in at the middle of the school year. Another boy walked next to me. "Hey, I haven't seen you before" the boy said, his Irish accent was thick and very attractive. I spun around, and when we saw each other our jaws dropped. "Mark?!" "Sean?!" He had green dyed hair and his eyes were as blue as ever. Sean had a bit of stubble on his face where mine had been shaved today. He was drop dead gorgeous, like never in a million years would I have excepted that to happen. Don't get me wrong he was super adorable and that but, I just never expected him to be like a man, or I mean look like one. I felt like I wanted to pass out this was so weird. Damn what am I getting myself into...All Rights Reserved