Rogelio x Kyle

S.S.

Next class was social studies. Ms.Angella, who was also one of the principles. She was nice, but boring. As in it was impossible to remember anything she thought us.

"Hello students! Hope you had a great day so far. I hope you all reviewed chapters 1-3 today! You'll have a pop quiz in a second!"

Groans could be heard throughout the class. I did review, but forgot everything. I'm so dead. After this I have two more classes, two classes that I have to be awake for. Not that I could sleep even if I tried.

"Kyle!"

My head shot up, pulling le out of my thoughts. Giggles could be heard throughout the classroom.

"Yes Ma'm!"

"Please pass out the papers. You really must pay better attention in class, It's probably the reason you're failing this class!"

"Sorry..."

I walked over to the teacher's desk quietly and passed out the papers. I passed by Glimmer and Bow.

"Thanks!" Bow said, smiling as I gave him his paper.

"Oh, uh, no problem!" I could feel my face heating up as I went on to the next person. I finished passing out the papers and went and sat in my seat.

"You may now begin!"

I stared at my paper, and wrote my name. I looked at the first question. "How many countries were in the British Empire? How many countries did they start with? What's the highest amount of countries they've ever had at a time? How many countries do they have now?..." I couldn't bare to read the rest. I had reason the wrong chapters. This was about British history, not the Civil War. I'm doomed. I'm going to fail. I'm so pathetic. No one loves me.

Bow... Does Bow really know I exist or just some random person who just... Is there. Bow's so handsome, he's sweet, hot, and he's so confident. I love how he wears those crop tops which look amazing on him. He's also openly pansexual, he's not hiding in the closet, ashamed, like me. But what does he have to be ashamed about? He's gorgeous, passing all of his classes, is popular, smart, athletic, just perfect. He's also got two loving dads and many supporting siblings. He's lucky.

I wonder if he'll ever think I'm good enough to date him or even hang around him.