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Chapter 11
Eli’s pov
I walked down the street feeling the weight of all my stress and worries bearing down on my shoulders.
Thoughts of last nights fight with my mom, my dad and my talk, and texting Carter, we’re all racing a round in my head, fighting for all my attention but none of them were winning, they were just all jumbled.
I turned the corner and walked to the intimidating building that was my school.
I walked to the steps of the school to a group of jocks from my school.
Kyle and some others hit my back in a ‘Bro’ kind of way and we all laughed and talked for a while. This was the easiest time when it came to forcing a smile, when I was in a group and not all the attention was on me.
We talked and laughed some more, even though all my laughs were forced and I felt like dying inside they didn’t seem to notice. Which was a good thing.
The bell rang and we all made our separate ways and walked to class. I walked in and imidiakty remembered Carter.
He was in his and was running a hand through his hair.
God-damn he looked hot- wait no. No he doesn’t look hot. He’s not hot. Nope. I do not think he is hot at all. Not even a little bit.
I sat down in my seat felling awkward and uneasy from all my thoughts and the teacher walked in.
In the middle of class I felt my phone vibrate in my pocket. Luckily nobody noticed and I quickly checked it.
It was a text.
Carter- hello
I knitted my eyebrows in confusion at the text. Why was he texting me in the middle of class.
Me- wtf
I sent the text and turned off my vibrate and made my phone silent. I put it quickly back in my pocket so we wouldn’t get caught.
A few minutes later I checked it.
Carter- your a dork
I felt even more confused and typed back.
Me- wtf.
I didn’t even have time to put my phone up before he awnsered.
Carter- guess what?
Me- what?
Carter- I’m in class.
I almost laughed out loud at our text but I caught myself.
Me- guess what?
Carter- what?
Me- me too.
I turned of my phone and glanced back at him smirking.
He grinned and stuck his tongue out at me and I grinned before turning my attention back to class.
I needed to remeber to thank Kayla for giving him my number.
Chapter 11
Carters pov
I walked giddy down the halls to the cafeteria. Me and Eli are (kinda) friends now. I bascally skipped down the hallway, into the cafeteria, and to my table with Wes.
“Well someone seems happy.” He said laughing at the sight of me. I pretended to throw hair of my shoulder and posed, whiched caused us both to laugh.
“May I ask why you are in such a fabolous mood?” He asked jockingly.
I sighed dreamily and stared off into the distance, saying one word. “Eli.”
He laughed then smiled. “He is strait you know that right?” He said and I rolled my eyes.
“My gaydar says otherwise.” I said as if it was obvious,
“Your gayday?” he asked raisisng an eyerow.
“My gay- radar.” I explained and he laughed.
“Oh whatever.” He said rolling his eyes.
We started eating and as we stood up to throw away our trays I heard someone mutter a oh-so familiar word.
Faggot
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