These are my classmates 🤑🤑
Everyone hated Andrew. They would call him mean names, bully him, and it was reasonable, as everyone in his class says. But there was one kid that Andrew always focused on. Sylas. There was just something about him. Andr...
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"W-what?! I-I swear, I'm not gay!" I said, sweat pouring down my face like a waterfall. Ife just slightly nodded suspiciously and then turned back around. I sighed heavily and then turned back around too. After math, we all headed to ELA with Ms. Carothers. "Okay class, let's go to lunch!" Ms. Carothers says. As we went to lunch, Ife wouldn't stop asking me why I was staring at him so much. Do I like him? Does he like me? Am I gay? What's wrong with me? What's wrong with me. As I was walking to the lunch line, I couldn't stop thinking about him. His hair, his eyes, his face, the way he talked, everything about him was so. So. ...I don't know. I sat down at the opposite side as Ife so he wouldn't argue with me. I didn't talk to anyone so they wouldn't talk about me staring at him. I started chewing on my pizza, isolating myself from the rest of the boys. "Hey guys, why isn't Andrew here?" I heard Cassius say. "He usually sits with Billy. He raised an eyebrow at Billy. "Hey, don't look at me, I don't know what's wrong with him." Billy said. "...I think I know." Ife said. I couldn't bear myself to hear them talk about me, so I just ignored them. I ignored everyone. I ignored everything except my lunch. I started to finish out my pizza as I thought about my life. Sylas, my friends, my classmates, my teachers, everyone I knew. I started to think about Sylas. He's so. So... So cute. Ife's right. TT's right. Amiya's right. Jocelynn's right. Haleluya's right. The boys are right. The girls are right. The teachers are right, the school is right. Everyone is right. I am gay.
