(A.N: This was written by my friend Bernard)
That Moment
Chapter 1: What just happened?
Why was he so nervous? All he was doing was sitting in the passenger's side of his father's truck, looking towards his new school. He obviously wasn't ready another new life to start over again.
"You need to get moving, Piers, or you'll be late for class! It is the first day of school and not the middle of the year… You don't need to start off the year badly this time." His father said respectfully.
"But Dad…I….." He stopped mid-sentence, looking onward to a bunch of other students. He looked closely at something that attracted his attention. A massive figure was walking with friends, he guessed. He was so dazed by the hunk of muscle that the world suddenly disappeared and it was just them with fireworks crackling in the background.
He almost forgot he was in the truck still. "Alright dad… I'll see you later…I guess" he said uneasily, trying his best to shake off the image of… of… a stranger who was a GUY! Whoa! He was straight, not bent nor twisted, but straight. Why was he making googley eyes at a dude? Gross!
As he was trying to read just his priorities as a junior, he walked into the school, letting his hazel eyes explore the place that he had walk into everyday for the rest of the year… if he doesn't move again. He made his way to his first period class. He turned the corner and bumped into someone huge! Is this…He looked up, helplessly hoping it was the stranger from early that caught his attention, but it was only another stranger… an ugly stranger. The guy who was in his locker turned all slow and macho, pulling a tough guy look. Piers was slightly intimidated by the size difference, but nonetheless, his dad's military experience had helped him throughout life, self-defense was one of his greatest attributes.
The tough guy suddenly huffed a bull-like breath and walked away like the big, bad wolf. Piers was surprised at the action. He was relieved and he took a breath of fresh air, suddenly looking down to fix his composure to continue his teenager life. As he looked up once more to take on the world, he saw the one that was up ahead…alone no less.
He started to blush but quickly tired to get rid of the red tint in his cheeks. He tried to slow down his protruding thoughts and focus on his destination, his class. He slightly looked down at the floor, not wanting to get all flustered by the sight of the stranger. He kept walking, head hung still, until a second later he bumped into an anonymous shoulder…
Piers' eyes shot up from the sudden action. It kind of hurt for such a small confrontation. He quickly turned around and nervously chuckled at the tension that was building up. His hazel eyes looked up at the somewhat taller form and got all bothered again. He really needs to chill…
"Watch where you're going, newb!" the stranger furiously said and was about ready to walk off. Piers looked around and saw no one, signaling the bell is close to ringing at any minute. He needed to hurry! The stranger was about to head to a corner. Piers' eyes landed on his ass…Wow… mmm… He thought. He shook his head and called out to the stranger swiftly in time before he made the corner.
"Wait!" Piers said. The stranger with no name turned around rapidly and gave him a somewhat angry glare. "What?! I'm running late!"
"Can you show me where this class is…please?" He said in his puppy pleading voice. He gave his schedule to the stranger and scanned his face. Flawless, he thought. His hormones were high and all he wanted to do was…
"Oh, we have the same class… keep up with me, newb!" the stranger said, walking with speed.
Piers didn't mind the "nickname" the stranger gave him. He actually liked it… Wait! When did he start liking dudes? Piers pondered over his newfound feelings and decided it was just another phase of being a horny teenager… Wait, he's horny for him? Piers became confused so he threw the thoughts away and redirected his attention to his first period class… Adv. Algebra.