[BoyxBoy] ✓ I Fell In Love With An Emo Boy

1. I MET AN EMO BOY

I walked into class and saw him sitting all the way at the back next to the window. He was the first person I saw despite the room being completely full. He had platinum blonde hair that covered his eye. It was swooped to the side in that typical emo way. I didn't see much of him as he was kind of curled into himself, doodling in his notebook. He wore an over sized black and white striped hoodie. Even though I could barely see his face, just by his body language and his bizarre appearance I could tell he was absolutely depressed.

Honestly, I thought he looked kind of faggy.

"Dude." One of my friends said.

I finally looked at someone other than the outcast next to the window. "Hey man." I gave my friends Nick, Luke and Dave a bro hug and sat down next to Dave. He was co-captain of the football team and my best friend. We were really tight and always told each other everything.

"Look at Jennifer." He whispered in my ear.

I looked up as the most sought after girl in school walked in. She had long brown hair and icy blue eyes. She was dressed in a sexy red top with a short jean skirt that didn't leave much to the imagination. Her plump lips were glossy and calling my name. She had been the topic of my wet dreams since I was fourteen. She was the head cheerleader and we spoke often though still after all this time it was unclear whether she liked me or Dave. She gave us both equal attention, flirted with us both.

"Hey boys." She smiled when she reached our table.

"Hey Jen." We said simultaneously.

She smirked. That bitch. She knew exactly what her effect on us was and she was happy about it. We'd both asked her out at different points in time but she always said she had a church meeting(she was an atheist), or cheer practice. It was like she was waiting for one of us to prove we were worthy of her. We only ever hung out in groups. That's when she'd wear the shortest skirts and fling her hair and smile at us like it was an invitation. It was infuriating.

"Do you guys have plans this Friday?" She asked.

"No." Dave answered eagerly.

"Not at all." I agreed.

"A couple of us are going down to the beach. You guys coming?"

"Yeah, of course." Dave answered. I nodded and then the teacher came in.

"Alright class," Mr. Hammock began.

Jennifer rushed to her seat.

"I'm so excited about this new term. We're going to be analyzing poetry this season!" Mr. Hammock nearly squealed.

The entire class sighed and complained.

"Oh come on! It'll be fun! Shakespeare, Dickinson-"

"Gay!!" Dave remarked causing the whole class to laugh.

"It is not gay. It is simply emotional. We all feel emotions, the legends we'll be discussing have simply found a splendid way to express them!"

"When is he finally gonna come out?" I whispered to Dave. He chuckled.

"Well! Since you two are so close I think I'll be making the pairs for this assignment. Maybe with the right partner you'll learn to appreciate true art." Mr. Hammock said.

"Oh, come on!" Dave complained.

"We were just joking around!" I added.

"Dave, you go with Esmeralda,"

"Ugh!"

"Luke, you go with Tyler... Let's see..."

"I'm going to take a leak." I sighed as I got up.