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

16. TARGET

During lunch I avoided my friends and went outside to check how Timothy was doing. I pushed aside my intense judgement for myself and focused on searching for T.

I spotted him behind his usual tree with his boyfriend. Though this time they weren't dry-humping. They seemed to be fighting. Charlie obviously angry, Timothy frustrated and tired.

Was it bad that I was a little happy about this? If I was lucky, they'd even break up.

"They've been fighting all day."

I looked to my left into Allie's brown eyes.

"Thanks to you." She glared at me.

I rolled my eyes. "It's not my fault Australia can't share."

"Share?" Allie smirked. "What does that mean?"

"Nothing." I looked away. Damn, I was sounding more gay by the minute. Can you believe there's still people claiming homo-pheromones aren't contagious?

"I was only trying to be nice, giving him a ride.." I stared off into the distance. I could just feel her glaring at me.

"You were trying to piss Charlie off and you know it." She said.

I'd rather have her believe that than think I actually liked Timothy.

"You have to fix this." She said.

I scoffed. "No."

Call me sadistic but I actually enjoyed seeing them fight. It was like the balance in the world was restored. Much better than them sucking lips all the time.

Allie suddenly grabbed my shirt and dragged me forward. The girl was strong as hell.

"What the hell?! Lay off my shirt!"

"Not a chance." She said as she continued to pull me into the distance. I could see people laughing at me from the corner of my eye, wondering why I was getting disciplined by a girl that was half my size, but what was I supposed to do? I couldn't exactly hit a girl.

"Alright, I'm coming! You can stop now!"

With a triumphant smirk Allie let go of my shirt. Now I understood how Fangs felt.

We were close enough to actually hear T and Charlie's argument now.

"Well, why don't you try being on my side for once?!" Charlie whined.

"I am on your side!" T pleaded.

"Doesn't seem that way to me." Charlie crossed his arms.

God, he was like a sulking child.

Redhead punched my arm. "Hey!"

"Go fix it." She said.

I laughed. "You can't tell me what to do-"

She grabbed a hold of my shirt and pulled it tight. She pulled up her eyebrow.

"Fine!" I snapped.

I made my way to the fighting misfits.

"Alright, you guys can stop now." I said.

"Of course, here he is. Your new boyfriend." Charlie rolled his eyes.

"How could you say that?" T asked.

Jesus Christ, he was almost offended at the idea.

"You didn't even defend me with your dad this morning." Charlie seemed to be taking things pretty personally. What a pussy.

I sighed. "That's all my fault."

"Of course it's your fault, meathead!" Charlie snapped.

"No, I mean, I told T to keep his mouth shut. I pressured him." Admitting all this really made me feel like an evil person for doing it. All I wanted was a little fun?