My classes were all boring. If I could die of boredom I would have been six feet under.
This welcome to school lets get to know each other shit is the death of me.
"Hand me the gun," I whispered to Blake as our teacher started off two truths and a lie.
He chuckled. "Suicide is not the answer, babe,"
"I wasn't planning on killing me,"
Blake rolled his eyes and I prayed for the bell to ring.
Twenty minutes later my prayers were answered and I hurried to my locker to get my lunch.
"Thanks for leaving me," Blake pouted.
"Man up,"
He rolled his eyes and turned around. "Oh God! Pretend to talk to me,"
"Huh?"
"Just do it?"
"Who are you? Nike?"
"Ryan,"
"What? I'm helping you out,"
"How are...? Oh, thanks," he said as Mitch walked by us.
"Cold shoulder, much?"
"He'll come around,"
"When is that?" I asked walking away.
"I don't know, remember how I acted when I found out I was gay? I didn't talk to dudes for weeks,"
I laughed remembering how awkward he was. "Giving him space won't get you a man,"
"Shut up," Blake said pushing me as he opened the cafeteria door.
I laughed and walked into the cafeteria.
"Hey beautiful," Leo said moving over.
I sat down and gave him a long kiss on the lips.
"Not in front of me!" Blake whined.
"Sorry," we muttered.
"Yo freshmeat!" the three of us looked over at Tyler and Chelsea.
"What?" I whined.
"I need your help," Tyler said grabbing my hand.
I was forced out of my seat and more importantly out of Leo's grasp.
"We'll be right back," Chelsea said snatching my bag chips.
"Give me those," I said grabbing my chips from her.
"Feisty," Tyler said checking me out slightly.
"Gross, can I leave?"'
"No, we need your help," Chelsea said.
"With what?"
"Tyler and I have to stay number one at this school and to do that we have to date a freshman, but I'm dating someone that means Tyler has to date a freshman,"
"Where do I come in?"
"You have to find me a chick to date, preferred someone who doesn't mind being dumped," Tyler said.
"Yeah no. you're Mister Cool you find someone,"
"Too much work," he sighed. "Plus, I only have a week to find her,"
A wicked smiled formed on Chelsea face. "I normally wouldn't agree with this but date Ryan," she said.
"Hell no!"
"Sounds good to me," Tyler said sending me a wink.
"No! I What about Leo?"
"We'll tell him about it. Come on Ry, you want to be an actress, right? Practice on me,"
"I'll practice on the stage,"
"Please," they begged.
I rolled my eyes. "Ask Leo,"
Chelsea ran over to him and quickly filled him in.
He looked over at me with pain in his eyes.
Leo walked over to me and gave me a hug. "I don't want to loose you," he whispered to me.
"You won't babe...I care about you, a lot,"
"I know," he said kissing me.
"We can date secretly, while I'll fake date...that,"
"Hey," Tyler said.
"Deal," Leo said.
I sighed and looked at Tyler. "When does this all start?"
"Monday, here's the plan,"
