This is the first story I've ever written, I wrote it over the summer of last year and my writing skills have grown immensely. Although this is my first story I've wrote, I have published other stories on here and am currently working on one. Under the high school section, I have the One or the Other, which is a current project; Hayden's Story; and GAvin's Got Game. Under the college section, I have The After Party. The latter three stories all contain sexual content.
If you enjoyed reading this story, you can email me at wah.stories@yahoo.com. I love getting fan mail and can't wait to here from you all!
Cole is...well Cole is the epitome of hatred in the body of a cute innocent kid. Cole and I use to be friends in 2nd and 3rd grade but that changed when he decided I was "too weird" for him. That made no sense to me because at the time he still wet the bed and ate glue.
Well now Cole is the cutest guy freshman in the whole world. He isn't the hottest, that's Leo, but he is the cutest. He has naturally bleach blonde hair. He's around 5'5 I guess, I've never measured him before. He's not super toned or super thin. I would say he weighs a little more than me.
"Hey fag!" He sat down beside me.
"Leave me alone, Cole."
"I'd rather not. You're pretty fun to mess with. Also, I have to get you back for what you're sister did to mine."
"So you're saying you're sister is so scared of my sister that she's making her little brother do her dirty work?"
"You know how lesbians are. They fight like men."
"That's like saying your whole family can't get any because they're small down there when you're the one who can't get any because you're small down there."
"Who the fuck do you think you are to mess with me?" The whole class looked over. "Last time I checked you're the defenseless fag!"
"I may be gay but at least I'm a man!" I yelled back. He decked me. I fell to the ground and hit my head on something hard. I think it was a book.
Someone grabbed Cole and threw him down to the ground and sat on top of him while Ms. Brock called the principal. I felt the back of my head and it stung really bad. When I looked at my hand I saw that whatever I hit my head on caused me to bleed.
Some other kids came over to see what was happening. The dude who saved me from getting the shit beat out of me told some other dudes to hold Cole back. He came over and extended his arm to me. I put my hand in his and he pulled me up. The feeling I had this morning came back.
"Hey are you alright?" He asked.
"Yeah I guess so."
"Mr. Wright please take Mr. Washington to the nurse."
"Ok ma'am" He said in his manly yet sweet voice. I put an arm around his shoulder and he helped me limp out of the room into the hallway.
"Why are you helping me?" I asked.
"Because it's the right thing to do."
"I know but didn't you hear him? I'm a fag."
"Dude you're not a fag. You're Shawn Washington, the brother of the notorious Amy Washington."
I looked at him funny. "How do you know who I am?"
"I play basketball and I noticed you coming to every single game. You're like one of our biggest fans." Too bad he didn't know the real reason I went. "And because your sister was my tutor last year."
"But she's a senior and you're a..."
"Junior."
"What are you doing in a freshman class then?"
"I'm actually in driver's ed but there isn't enough cars for everyone to drive so each of us are assigned a teacher to help when we're not driving. So I'll be in your 5th period class almost every day except for like once a month or so."
"Can I ask you something?"
"Sure."
"Are you gay too?"
He laughed. "I'm as straight as a line. I'm just not a homophobe like half the straight guys in the world." We finally reached the nurse's office.
"Thanks for helping me..."
"I'm Blake."
"Thanks Blake"
"You're welcome dude." He left me there to check in with the nurse. She looked at my head and said the bruise wasn't too bad and that I'd have to be careful and not bump it again or I would be in some serious pain.
I asked her if there was any pain medicine I could take and she said only if I had the paper filled out allowing her to give antibiotics and stuff. She checked my file and saw I did have the paper filled out and she gave me some pain medicine and sent me on my way.
When I finally got out of there 6th period was halfway done. Hopefully no one from my 5th was in there to tell everyone what happened. I didn't want to get awkward stares when I entered the room.
I got my stuff from Mrs. Brocks room and then headed down the hallway to Mr. Reed's class. I opened the door of his room and walked in. To my surprise no one looked at me. Everyone was engrossed in what was on their desk.
"Hi I'm Mr. Reed and I shall be your biology teacher for the year." He looked me over. "You must be Shawn, the nurse told me you were coming." Mr. Reed looked to be 24 and he was smoking hot. If I was closer to his age I'd be all over him like a fly on stink.
"Yeah. I'm Shawn"
"Well I gave the kids the option to choose who is in their work station for the year. You're at table 10. Don't worry the kids at that table are okay with you being in their group."
"Thanks Mr. Reed." I walked back to table 10 and say that my group is a kid named Josh, a set of twins named Timmy and Tommy, and Pete.
"Shawn! You need to tell me what happened to you last period! I heard you were in a fight! Did you get hurt? You have to tell me everything."
"Shut it Pete. I'm okay." The twins laughed a little.
"Come look at this with us, Shawn. It's a real heart!"
~ IMPORTANT ~
There are two chapters that were written by a friend of mine and I will tell you if when the chapter is written by her. Please DO NOT contact me and tell me how different those chapters are from the rest of the story and they are written completely differently. If you do I will most likely insult you. :D