property of liam dunbar {boyxboy}

tweleve • property of liam dunbar

{brett talbot}

   So Liam avoided me all day so far. He avoided me in first period (Advanced P.E.), second period (Pre-Calc), and lunch. But we still have seventh period together (Spanish 3-4) together and lacrosse tryouts.

   Every class that we had together so far he sat away from me and ignored me like I didn't exist. It kind of hurt me because we did kiss yesterday and we both liked it. But then again I told him I would understand if he needed time and space away from me. But still, it hurt like a motherfucker.

He would sit in the front of the class and I sat in the back.

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So, when seventh period came he ignored me again.

   I walk into the boys locker room. There was some guys already dressing for lacrosse tryouts.

I go over to my locker and unlock it and get dressed.

Somebody grabs my lacrosse stick, I look up and it was Nick "Give it back" I reach out for it. He snatches it further away from me, he laughs when I reach for it again "Give it to me you dick" I yelled at as he snatched it away again.

   I stopped reaching for my stick, he held it in both hands then broke it in half with his knee. I gasped he dropped my broken stick on the floor, I want to punch this motherfucker in the motherfucking face and make him swallow his teeth.

   "You are a dick, you asshole" I seethed through my teeth. He smiled and whispered "Yeah that's why my dick was inside Liam last week, I fucked him hard and he liked it" how is this guy homophobic but is gay.

   When Liam's name came out of his mouth I saw red. I curled my hand in a fist and connected it with his nose. He stumbled back and held his nose, he looked at his hand it had blood on his hand.

   Nick looked at me and blood was dripping down his lips. He came at me and tackled me to the ground, he punched me in my side and my face. I pushed him off me and stood up, I punched him in the face hitting him in the mouth.

   He hit me in the jaw, I heard a crack. I tackle him to the ground repeatedly hitting him the face. My hands were starting to hurt and bruising. I stood up off him and started kicking him in his sides.

   "Don't. Talk. About. Liam." I said between kicks. People staring gathering around us, yelling, laughing, and recording with their phones. Somebody grabs my shoulders trying to pull me off. But I pushed them off and bent down punching Nick again.

   The person pulled on me again and successfully pulling me away. The person dragged me on the floor, then stopped, letting me stand up. It was Liam.

   I dust myself off "Thanks." I look up at him from my pants. It was an awkward silence for a few moments I wanted to say something but nothing came to mind.

   "I'm just going to say, the only reason I left your party yesterday was because I can't start liking you. I'm barely getting to understand myself and..." He pauses and whispers "then we kissed, I'm not even sure I like you like that. And I'm not even looking for a relationship right now. I want to be just friends" he stood confidently in front of me.

   Even though this was a serious moment, he was fucking adorable with his short self.

   I nod my head understanding him "Okay just friends."

   He walks pass me and back into the boys locker room.

   My face hurt, my body hurts. I hiss when I try to walk back to the locker room. How am I going to tryout for lacrosse with no stick? Until a boy, a freshman, let's me use his stick. I mumble a thanks and he nods a welcome.

   I'm sure I have a black eye and a busted lip. I leave the locker room and outside to the field.