The Jocks And The Femboy

3. Class In Session

Peyton's POV
My alarm clock went off. It was 6 AM.
My first day of of high school. As i sat up i noticed wayne wasn't in his bed.
i saw a note on his nightstand hoping I'd get a clue as to where he could be.

"Hey peyton. if you're reading this it means you're wondering where i am.
everyday I wake up early at five to workout. This time i decided to take a jog and hang out around town for a bit.
Here's my number. 296-443-6982
Give me a call if you want. 
- Wayne."

Without a second to lose i grabbed my phone and called him. he answered me on the first ring.

On The call

Wayne: hey baby! i see you read my note.

Peyton: Yeah i did.

Wayne: So, what'd you think about last night?

Peyton: it was...... awesome. Also, can i tell you a secret??

Wayne: Anything. what's up?

Peyton: you remember when you asked if i ever had sex before?

Wayne: yeah why?

Peyton: it was actually my first time. And, I have seen porn before, but only once. I just wanted you to think i was experienced to impress you.

Wayne: Really? You let me be your first?

Peyton: yea heh heh.

Wayne: Well, I'm glad you made the right choice. Oh shit! it's almost 7:00. I gotta go but I'll be back soon. see you later! Mwah!

Peyton: Mwah! byee!

Call ends.

Peyton's POV

Oh my gawd!!! i can't believe this is happening!!! It's my first day at a new school, and i lost my virginity to one of the hottest guys here!! Everything is coming up Peyton!!

Wayne's POV

I can't believe I was Peyton's first! He chose me! ME! We just met, and we already did the deed. How is that possible?? Fate, i guess. Looks like this year is gonna be a lot better than i thought!

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As 7:00 AM struck, Peyton was dressed, prepared, and excited for his first day of high school. for his outfit, he wore high waisted denim shorts, a purple crop top, and black wedge boots.
Homeroom was the first class.
There were only a few seats left.
Peyton sat in the front on the left side.
Soon after he sat down, in walks wayne in his ever astonishing glory. The minute he saw the empty seat next to Peyton, he bolted straight to it. After what felt like an hour, a teacher walked in. Mark Goldfeder. He was a cool guy, a lot of people loved him.  He soon began to introduce himself.
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"Hello everyone! My name is Mark Goldfeder and I am your homeroom professor. Before we start does anyone have any questions for me??"
The room remained silent.
"Ok! So, first things first, as i previously stated I am your homeroom professor. Any questions, comments, or concerns you may have will be directed to me. Secondly, my class starts from 7:30 to 8:10 so make sure you get lots of rest.
If there's anything you need regarding supplies or assignments, my door is always open.
And finally, My classroom is a safe space, a judgement free zone. Anything shared between us and/or fellow classmates stays in this room. That's all for today, you're next class is English in room 213. have a good day guys!"
And with that, the class leaves.

Later on that day......

Peyton's POV.
after we met all of our teachers, we were dismissed from school early.
I was heading back to my room when i heard a familiar voice caling my name.
"Hey peyton! wait up!"
it was wayne.
we began walking to our room once he caught up to me. Once we got there, I could tell wayne was a bit fidgety.
"you ok??" i asked. "Yeah, I am. i just wanted to ask you......" his voice trailed off. He was as nervous as nervous could be.
"Ask me what?" i reply assuringly.
"What's your family like??" he said flinching back. I couldn't help but start laughing.
"That's the question that has you in nervous hysteria right now?" i say laughing uncontrollably. "You can ask me anything wayne. I'm an open book."
"Now, to answer your question, my relationship with my family is....... complicated to say the best of it.
I was in the closet till i started middle school, my cousins had already known i was gay and they didn't really care about it as long i was keeping myself safe.
My parents had their suspicion but never brought it up to me directly."

"How'd they find out??" wayne asked.
"Well, it was a Friday afternoon before spring break. I was talking to my now ex crush during a free period before lunch about how I was gonna spend my summer when he kissed me.
We kissed for about 3 minutes when we were bombarded by people with their phones out recording the whole thing.
We were absolutely mortified. We went our own way to the cafeteria and everyone in there was making fun of us.
More so me than him. We didn't have anymore classes that day so i just went home. I set one foot in the door and was instantly met with name-calling, yelling, and beatings all over my body."

Wayne looks at me with pity and sorrow in his eyes.  "Did you manage to escape?" he asks hesitantly.
"Yeah, i did. after what felt like an eternity of being abused, I don't know what came over me but I kicked him in the groin, and kneed him in the stomach giving me some time to run away.
I ran all the way to a nearby house which happened to be empty.
i hid in one of the rooms and stayed in there with the door locked with nothing but my phone and his booming voice echoing my name. All of the other rooms were open which made it all the more painfully obvious where i was hiding. he kicked the door, grabbed me by the shirt, and said, 'As long you continue to be a faggot, you'll never be apart of my family!'. After that he left and we never saw each other again."

"And i assume that's when you started living on your own??" wayne asked. "Yeah. my cousins helped me out with that. they started my bank account, put me in a new home and i never looked back."
"And yes i keep in touch with my cousins."
"That's cool!" wayne said. "Also I have another question for you."
"Ask away." i reply smiling.
"Do you wanna go on a date???"

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