I dont smoke. [Byler]

12

Mikes pov

MIKE WAITED outside his house.

He noticed a familiar face skating toward him, two other figures behind him.

"Hey mike!" Will Said, stoping infront of mike.

Mike noticed Will was wearing his normal converse and jeans, but a red flannel and a band tee shirt under.

Mikes mouth slightly opened at the sight of if, making him stare in Aw.

Suddenly, he felt a pain in his cheek.

"Did you just slap me?" Mike asked, bringing his hand to his face.

"You were stuck in some type of trance, Mike." Will said, shifting his skateboard around.

"No I wasn't!" Mike said, turning red.

"Yeah okay, loverboy. Let's go." Will Said, skating into the direction of the school building.

"Wait for me!" Mike yelled behind Will, quickly getting onto his skateboard.

Jane smiled at the two boys infront of her, knowing they both liked eachother.

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Mike was putting stuff away in his locker.

When he shut it, a familiar face popped up, scaring the shit out of him.

Mike flinched, but calmed down when it was just Jane.

"Shit, you scared me." Mike said, bring a hand up to his chest.

"Oh, sorry." Jane said.

"What's up?" Mike said, leaning on the closed locker.

"Well I have a question." Jane said, chewing the inside of her cheek.

"Hm? Whats wrong?" Mike said.

"Well, do You like will?" Jane Said.

Mikes face is istantly turned red.

The word 'will' made mike go insane.

But he didn't like Will did he?

No, of course not.

"No-" mike started, not sounding confident. "No! No, it's not like that." Mike said, exhaling.

"But do You like guys?" Jane asked.

"Uh, yeah." Mike said.

"Ok, that's all I needed to know." Jane said, walking away.

Mike raised an eyebrow, watching as she walked over to max, giggling about something.

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The next time mike opened his locker, a note fell out.

Mike looked down at the folded note on the ground, narrowing his eyebrows.

Mike bent down, picking up the small piece of paper.