Bewitched – Chapter 1
Author's Note: Welcome one and all to Bewitched. This story (like many of my stories) are romance. This time, the couple is Geoff x Duncan. I've been VERY into this couple in the last few days, as well as Noah x Alejandro and Mike x Scott. I love yaoi so much, but I spend too much time reading or writing it that heterosexual couples seem weird to me. This is also my 4th yaoi story. Oh well, let's get on with the story.
Disclaimer: I do not own the Total Drama Series. And that makes me sad. Very very sad.
Duncan's POV
The first day at a new school. Great. The third new school in 18 months. My parent's jobs require them to move around a lot. But whatever, as long as it keeps a roof over my head, I'm good. I look at the front of the school. There is a massive brick building right in the front, its two stories. There is a double-sided door and above it, is a sign that reads Wawanawka High School. I sigh as I walk into the building and go to reception.
"My name is Duncan Fleetwood (A/N: Shut up! I'm listening to Rumours at 12:30 in the morning), I'm new." The receptionist looks up at me with a smile. She opens a draw and starts looking throw files until she grabs out an envelope and hands it to me,
"This is your schedule. There is a map so you don't get lost. Are there any questions?" It's a lot to take in all at once, but I shake my head. She says goodbye as I open the envelope and look at what my schedule is today.
Politics and the Law
Free Period
Recess
English
Creative Writing
Lunch
P.E
I put my envelope into my bag as a woman approaches me. She has blonde hair and is wearing a red dress and red heels. Behind her, is a boy with a weird hat wearing a pink button top that has the sleeves rolled up and is not buttoned up, thus exposing his 6-pack. He has blue shorts on and sandals.
"You must be Duncan. I'm Mrs. O'Halloran, your year level co-ordinator. And this is Geoff Hardy. He is to show you around and be your friend." And with that, she left the two of us alone. That bitch. Geoff walks up to me and puts his fist out,
"Hey dude, I'm Geoff!" He says with a massive grin. I fist-bump him and say,
"I'm Duncan." He grin grows bigger when my fist connects with his. His knuckle is soft and warm. He leads me into the corridor and to my locker. Coincidently, his locker is right next to mine, and we have the exact same classes every day. Because I was late to school, nobody is in the corridor. I put my stuff in my locker as Geoff talks to me.
"So where you from?" I don't look at him; I just keep organizing my stuff before saying,
"Winnipeg. My parents move around a lot, their jobs call for it. But I don't really mind. I don't see them much anyway." I close my locker and look at Geoff, who is still grinning at me. He starts to walk to our class, so I walk beside him.
"So, are there any hot people at the school?" I ask. And yes, I didn't specify gender because I'm bisexual. Geoff just shrugs and says,
"Depends on what you're into. I like my women like I like my coffee." I stare at him, confused.
"How do you like your coffee?" I ask, curious to know what he meant. We reach the door to the classroom, and Geoff says,
"I don't drink coffee." Before I have time to respond, he opens the door to the classroom and walks inside. I follow him. He sits down next to a girl with blonde hair pulled back into a ponytail. She wore a blue jacket with blue shorts. There is an empty seat next to him, so I take it, not caring if I'm in someone else's seat. The teacher walks in sand starts the lesson. So I pretend to know what I'm doing.
ONE CLASS LATER
I leave my classroom. Walking with Geoff as we make our way to Free Period. I learnt that the girl he was sitting next to was named Bridgette. She seemed nice. We walk into the classroom, where nobody is there yet. We choose to sit in the back corner. Within a few minutes, all the students are in the room and the teacher comes in and says that we have the whole period to complete unfinished assignments. He leaves the room. As soon as the door closes, Geoff and I start talking. As if we are going to use the time to work on projects when we can get to know each other. So we just start asking each other random questions,
"What is your favourite colour?" I ask.
"Pink," Geoff answers, "What is your favourite band?"
"Skillet. What is your favourite food?"
"Pizza. What is your favourite drink?"
"Raspberry. What is your favourite movie?"
"Scarecrow gone wild." We kept asking questions and by the end of the lesson, I learnt that Geoff is single, bites his nails, is an only child and has a double story house. Interesting.
The next few hours went by in a flash and all of a sudden I find myself at the end of my last class, P.E. I'm in the changing rooms, with Geoff. He has already changed and he is waiting for me. Everyone else has changed and left, but I had to stay behind and help with packing up and shit. Geoff is still grinning when he watches me change. I don't really mind him watching me change, it's not like he likes me, and even if he did, so what, he's hot. Yes, I just said Geoff is hot. He is. I finish changing my upper half. Now just my lower half, and Geoff is still there, grinning. I just shrug as I take off my pants and boxers in one hit, exposing myself to Geoff. He walks up to me, pats me on my back and says,
"You have no shame, dude." And with that, he walks out of the locker room. And it's that moment that I figure out what he meant earlier by saying that he likes his women like he likes his coffee. He said he didn't like coffee. He doesn't like women. Geoff is gay.
Author's Note: I hope you liked chapter 1. If you did, please review so I know the story is being read. What do you think of it? If there is anything you want to see in the story then don't hesitate to review or inbox me. Constructive Criticism is appreciated, but no flames! Until next time,
Bloodlace.
