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Chapter 3
Eli’s pov
I was practically floating as I walked into the school building.
I thought things would have been awkward today between me and Kayla but they weren’t! I felt so much more comfortable around her. I was so happy to be able to be myself around her.
I always thought that when I told someone I was gay they would hate me. I always had a fear of rejection, and having her accept me is so incredibly uplifting.
I walked into my first class, smiling brightly. I guess people noticed because the new kid, Carter spoke up.
“Why are you so happy?” He joked from the back of the room, I just grinned back at him.
“You get laid or somethin?” Kyle asked laughing from his seat, I laughed and shook my head no.
“I’m not a man slut Kyle, unlike you.” I said sarcastically, yet still light heartedly. He rolled his eyes and stuck his tongue out at me childishly, but I knew he wouldn’t dare actually offend me.
He cares about his reputation way to much.
Carter laughed at my remark to Kyle and Kyle noticed.
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Once class started, I felt someone’s gaze on me.
I would glance around but no one was staring at me. I started to feel uncomfortable, and bashful.
When my eyes landed on Carter, he was looking directly at me.
At first he didn’t even look away. But then a small smirk played on his lips and he focused on the teacher.
I blushed and shifted uncomfortably in my chair. Why was he staring at me?
I tried to ignore him for the rest of the class but I kept finding myself glance back at him.
I started to actually look at him. To study his features.
He was a few inches taller then me and had a slightly muscular build. He had peircing blue eyes surrounded by thick black eye lashes. His hair was a dirty blonde, and he had well defined cheek bones.
After class I quickly got my books together and tried leaving in a hurry, to avoid all the people trying to talk to me, but someone whispered in my ear.
“Hey hot-shot.” I looked up to see Carter walking away, his hot breath still on my ear.
I felt my cheeks blush and felt flustered.
Hot-shot ehh?
Chapter 3
Charters pov
“Hey Wes.” I said sitting down next to him in the library. He said he was having some issues with this girl he’s seeing and didn’t want to run into her in the cafeteria.
“Hi.” He said bluntly. I stayed silent for a while.
“Wanna talk about this girl drama?” I offered and he rolled his eyes.
“Definetly not.” He replied, causing a chuckle to leave my mouth.
“What about you, you’ve been here two days so far, met any pretty ladies?” He joked and I almost barfed.
“What?” He asked, noticing my weird facial expression.
“Uhh…” I said nervously. “Its not exactly pretty ladies, that I’m into.” I coughed hoping he would get the hint, and not reject me.
“Oh. Ohhhhh.” He said slowly realizing. I blushed and looked down.
“Hey man I don’t care.” He said shrugging and I looked up at him smiling.
That was a relief.
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