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I glanced at the clock again and only a minute had passed. I could almost swear there was something wrong with the clock, I wouldn“t put it past my math teacher to mess with it so he could torture us longer. Lunch break was next and I was hungry, and honestly, does anyone actually find math interesting? Maybe some really nerdy types...
I“m more of a jock myself and it was my skills on the field that got me to the college of my choice. Not that I“m dumb or anything, I just loved sports and it took most of my time. I play baseball and I`m the star of my team, which, as you probably know, has its perks. I guess you could say I was part of the popular group. So, there I was, just scribbling on my notebook and hoping that the time would go faster when suddenly I felt like somebody was watching me. I looked around but everyone was either listening the teacher intently or just staring at their books waiting for the bell to ring. The people sitting closest to me were my best friend Brad, his girlfriend Jessica, and our teammate, Tom. Then there was also Tina who usually spend a lot of her schooldays flirting with me and also some geek whose name I couldn“t remember. So, it was probably Tina who was staring at me, although she did seem busy writing notes.
I continued doodling on my notebook and tried to tune out my teacher`s voice once again. It didn“t take long before I felt someone“s eyes on my back again, curious now, I turned quickly to catch the culprit in the act. I turned just in time see that nerdy guy lowering his eyes. What..? Isn“t he one of those types that hang on to teachers every word? Why on earth was he looking at me... I still couldn“t remember that guy“s name...Mark...maybe Mike.
Just then the long awaited ring of the bell released us from our torture and everybody jumped up and ran off to get lunch.
Brad turned to me."Hey Alex, did you see that waste of space staring at you most of the lesson?"
"Yeah, I noticed. Don“t know what his problem is..." I felt kind of bad cause Brad called him a waste of space, that“s pretty harsh even from Brad, but then, I couldn“t remember the little guy“s name, so I wasn“t much better than Brad.
"That loser probably hopes if he stares at you long enough, he“ll figure out how to become cool," Brad said with a laugh.
"Well, he has a long wait ahead of him if that“s the case," I snorted.
"You said it, Bro! He“d better stop though, that“s really faggy. I“m tempted to give him a piece of my mind." Brad was already cracking his knuckles. Jesus that guy is aggressive...
"Oh, don“t bother, it was nothing. We have more important things to think about, like the game on Saturday and the party afterwards."
I knew mentioning the party would distract Brad from the geek and, as predicted, Brad“s face cleared from the scowl it was sporting before and showed blatant excitement at the thought of Saturday.
"Yeah! I can“t wait! And Tina“s parties are always the best, although your 18 birthday party was epic. By the way, when are you planning to put Tina out of her misery and fuck her? She“s practically begging for it."
"She“s just not my type."
"Bro, with those tits she“s everybody's type."
"Yeah yeah, let“s go get some lunch."
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Oh my god! I feel like fainting. Did he see me staring at him? It was so close! Oh god, I“m so stupid, my life is over if he catches me. I“ve had a crush on Alex Mason for like a year now, but I“m not so brain-dead that I would actually let him know...or his group of bullies. Obviously my self control is slipping. How on earth I“m gonna survive gym class...and especially the locker room.
"Hey Max, over here!"
I spotted my friend Kevin sitting at one of the cafeteria tables and walked to sit across the table from him.
"What“s wrong Max? You look like you“ve seen a ghost."
"Worse, actually. Alex almost caught me checking him out, or worst case scenario, he really did notice."
"Oh man... Didn“t I warn you? You“re gonna be in serious shit if he finds out about your crush."
"Yeah, I know. I just can“t help it; it“s like my eyes have a will of their own. Alex looks like a greek god with his body and his beautiful long blond hair."
"I“ve heard it all before Max, but I still don“t understand how you can be in love with a stupid jock who bullies others."
"He is not stupid! And he is not a bully, I“ve never seen him bully anyone."
"And may I ask how you know he isn“t stupid? You“ve never even talked to him! I bet he doesn“t even know your name, even if, by some miracle, he is aware of your existence. And at the very least his friends are bullies, like that jerk Brad who is always pushing you around. You gonna take a risk and tell Alex you“re gay and in love with him?"
"NO!" Don“t even say it out loud."
I couldn“t help looking around and to make sure we hadn“t attracted any attention with our conversation. Fear gripped my insides even at the thought of Alex finding out, although I was sure he was a nicer person than the others in his group, I could very well imagine the beating I would receive if he found out about me being gay. I mean, the guy was obviously straight and very popular with the ladies and he has a reputation to uphold. If he didn“t beat me himself, all it would take is a small comment to one of his friends and my life would become hell.
I“m lucky though, to have a friend like Kevin who I know wouldn“t abandon me, but then I“d be the cause of his misery too. He would be guilty by association. Kevin is the best friend I could have ever hoped for and we have been friends since kindergarten. Some point at the beginning of high school, we were having a movie night and he suddenly just asked me if I was gay. I tried to deny it of course, but I was always a crappy liar and Kevin just stared at me until I said yes. I thought our friendship was over, but Kevin hugged me and said, "Ok, you could have said something earlier though, I`m your best friend for Christ“s sake." Then he just continued watching the movie and I sat there with my mouth hanging open. Like I said, best friend I could ever ask for.
With the thought of Alex running through my head, I went to gym class and prayed the day would be over soon.
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The warm water streaming down my tired body felt really good and I felt my muscles relaxing. I had pushed my body hard again and I was proud of myself. I was just washing my hair when I noticed that nerdy guy from math class, he was washing himself in the shower across from me and if my eyes didn“t deceive me, I could swear he was staring at my cock. I could see his penis growing slowly and becoming erect. I kept looking at him until he raised his head and his eyes met mine. The geek“s face lost all colour, and after shaking like a leaf for a moment, he practically ran from the showers.
I felt kind of guilty, I could see clearly he was in panic and close to tears. At this point, you didn“t have to be a rocket scientist to figure out why he was looking at me earlier today, the guy is gay and obviously thinks I“m hot. Can“t really blame him for either of those, it“s not like being a gay is a choice and you would have to be blind not to think I“m goodlooking. I know I sound arrogant, but it“s just a fact. It“s not like I spend my days in front of a mirror admiring myself. I know my thoughts regarding gays are a bit liberal compared to most jocks, but considering I“m bi myself...
It isn“t something I really talk about, maybe next year when I“m free of high school I can be more open about it. It`s not like I“ve actually done anything with guys, no one has been worth the trouble it could cause. But yeah, I felt bad scaring the little guy, he probably thinks I“m gonna kill him. Poor kid, I should be nice and find him to tell I“m not gonna hit him or tell anyone. Cause honestly, not that I would tell him, but him looking at me... It was pretty hot.
And I finally remembered the kid“s name, it“s Max.
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I ran out of the shower room with tears in my eyes, though I felt like my knees were gonna give out any second. It happened, I got caught and I wasn“t gonna stay to wait for the beating. I dressed quickly, my mind almost empty, unable to deal with what just happened. If I could just survive the day, hide somewhere...But there is always tomorrow. Oh god, I“m scared! Why did I look? Don“t I have any self control? Why can“t I be normal? I have to find Kevin and tell him everything.
The second Kevin saw me he noticed something was wrong.
"What happened? Are you ok?"
"Can“t talk here."
"Okay, let“s go somewhere more private."
We walked in silence to a park on campus, and as soon as we sat down on the bench that was hidden from curious eyes, I broke down and cried.
"Hey, whatever it is, it“s gonna be okay. We can surely fix it."