Brian's POV
I can’t believe how slow this day is going, when will it end. I push open the door to the cafeteria and spot Michael sitting at our usual table. I cross the floor towards him, knocking some jock’s tray out of his hands on the way, but before I reach Michael the jock has me pinned against the wall and not in a good way.
“Is there a problem?” I ask faking innocence, glancing in Michael’s direction to see him looking at me with a worried expression.
“Yeah, there’s a problem you dirty cock sucker.” he says, getting in my face.
“Dirty cock sucker? Chris, have you been watching those gay down and dirty porn tapes again?” I reply with a smirk, which only seems to infuriate him more. If he was a cartoon character I swear I’d be able to see the steam coming out of his ears. Just as he’s about to prove his masculinity by punching my beautiful face, Mrs Lindhurst approaches and Chris backs off.
“Loser,” I mutter, as I pass him to get to Michael.
“Just watch yourself Kinney,” Chris threatens, before retreating back to the Jock table.
“Look at me, I’m shaking with fear,” my voice dripping with sarcasm. Laughing, I sit down next to Michael and begin to steal some of his fries.
“Hey asshole, you want food get your own.” Pulling his tray closer to him and out of my reach.
“He’s here. BRIAN! Oh my god, didn’t you hear me?” Ben practically screams in my ear. I hate it when he gets like this. I'll just have to ignore him until he’s calmed down. Ben takes a seat opposite Michael, who’s attention is now fully on Ben. Sighing, I raise my eyebrow to signal to him that I’m listening.
“I was sitting in English, listening to him talk about Lady Macbeth’s influence over Macbeth when he killed Duncan and...”
“Get to the point,” I snap in exasperation.
“Anyway, there was this kid sitting a few seats along from me and for some reason I couldn’t stop staring at him. You should have seen it, his chair started to float in mid air. He’s the one, he’s our fourth.”
“Well whoopee doo,” I reply bored, “Ben, you seriously need to get laid.”
“There he is.” Ben whispers, nodding his head in the direction of the blond I met in the bathroom earlier. Well fuck me.
Justin's POV
Finally the bells rings and everyone begins to pile out of the school. I don’t know what to make of the people here yet, most of them are the same kind of people that have been at my other schools. Except for that guy Brian, god I get a hard on just thinking about him. He’s dark, gorgeous and dangerous. The complete opposite of Ethan, I feel a slight twinge in my heart when I think of Ethan. I wish I could’ve spoken to him last night. Once I’m outside of the school building, I retrieve my cell from my bag and dial Ethan’s number. After the fourth ring, he picks up.
“Hello?” some guys answers.
“Who the hell is this and why are you answering Ethan’s phone?” I demand.
“I’m Josh, Ethan’s boyfriend and you are?” he replies.
I try to answer him, but I’m in shock. How could he do this to me. I’ve not even been gone for two days and he’s already fucking someone else. I switch off my phone without answering that Josh’s question and begin to walk home. I’m halfway down the road when the sound of a motorbike pulling up beside me brings me out of my thoughts.
“Need a ride?”
I turn around to tell the guy to fuck off, but stop when I see it’s none other than Brian, “I err..” I stutter.
“Great conversational skills Justin,” he says smirking.
“Shitty day,” I tell him, he laughs at that.
“Isn’t it always, so do you want a ride?” he asks again.
“Where are we going?”
“Wherever you want to go.” Giving me the once over, causing my cock to harden.
“Anywhere but here,” I laugh, climbing onto the back of the bike and wrapping my arms around his waist. Screw Ethan, if he can fuck around then so can I.
“I know just the place.” I can’t help but feel excitement as we speed along the road, towards wherever it is we’re going. One thing is for sure, if it’s with Brian I know it’s not going to be boring.
Update coming soon.