MALE FACTOR [BxB]

Chapter 1

AUTHOR'S NOTE:

This is a coming-of-age book that follows Nigerian teenagers as they navigate their final years of secondary school in Abuja.

This story delves into the prejudicial ideologies surrounding minor sexual orientations and the systematic oppression that often accompanies them.

It's important to note that sexual orientation is NOT a choice. It is romantic and/or sexual attraction towards people of a particular gender(s).

Remember, there is no right or wrong way to be yourself. No matter your sexual orientation, YOU are valid. If you are struggling, know that you are not alone and there are resources available to support you. Consider reaching out to a trusted personnel. You deserve love and respect.

TW: Homophobia/Suicide ideation/ Substance Abuse

MATURE RATING: 16+

Third Person Omniscient POV:

The entire pavilion was filled with screams of 'Jason' as he prepared to score a goal. Meanwhile, Stephanie was more focused on the soccer team captain's physique on the field than cheering on her friend. Despite the excitement of the game, Stephanie could not seem to take her eyes off of the captain; Zino and was not paying attention to the action on the field.

Jason passed the ball to Timi, who then scored just before the final whistle blew. The audience stood up and rushed over to congratulate Jason and Timi on their great teamwork.

After the excitement subsided and the crowd began to disperse, Stephanie approached Jason and Timi, her hands softly clapping in admiration. Her box braided hair danced in the breeze, framing her radiant ebony complexion with grace. She donned her fitted light blue uniform shirt that elegantly drapes over her grey skirt, which maintained its pristine appearance despite the long school day. The corresponding light blue socks peeked out from beneath the hem of her skirt, harmonizing flawlessly with her polished black flat shoes. With a warm smile on her face, she extended her congratulations to Jason and Timi for their outstanding performance.

"Where's Zuriel?" Jason queried, gently dabbing the perspiration from his forehead, which boasts a fair, light complexion. The aftermath of his exertion was apparent, evident in his heaving chest, a testament to his physical stamina. His athletic build was emphasized by the snug fit of his grey jersey shirt, showcasing the contours of his muscular frame. With a quick sweep of his hand through his hair, disrupting the neatly styled round cut hairstyle, he took a moment to regulate his breathing, gradually slowing it down.

"She's probably in SS2 block with her Children" Stephanie said, Zuriel finally arrived.

Zuriel, with her slightly disheveled uniform skirt, glanced over and asked, "Has the match finished?" Her petite frame and short stature made it a bit challenging for her to adjust her skirt, to meet the required length below her knees. As she tugged it down, her bright fair complexion was revealed, and a glimpse of her toned midriff peeked out, She completely tucked out her shirt to ensure it fully covered her midriff, while her hair was gathered in a sleek bun at the back of her head.

"Yes," Timi responded, his gaze locked onto her, his eyes naturally drawn downwards to her presence.

Zuriel stared right back, unable to look past the striking contrast between his pink lips and his dull fair complexion. It occasionally left her wondering if he relied on supplements to enhance his appearance. She shifted her gaze towards Jason, recognizing the shared attributes they possess, including their leveled haircuts, strategically chosen to evade any unwanted scrutiny from the school authorities, unlike Stephanie. "Don't look at me, you're lucky you're wearing jersey, this skirt is difficult to walk in" She deflected.