I wasn't Gay. At least I didn't think I was. I had never had a girlfriend and I didn't find any girls attractive. But at least I wasn't like Joe. Joe was the biggest player ever. He dumped his girlfriend and moved on to another girl in one science lesson. It made me feel sick that people always went for the douches. Anyway my name is Matt and I think I'm in love.

I walked into school this morning without any clue of what was going to happen but if I did I wouldn't have came to school. I walked to my locker and saw Joe standing there. I sighed he probably wanted my notes for class. He looked up as I stood in front of him.

"can I help you?" he asked. Looking completely innocent.

"yes, you can get lost." I said, venom dripping from my voice.

"that's hurtful, I thought you loved me?"

"what the heck? No I'm not gay. And you obviously aren't either."

"what's that supposed to mean?" he asked

"nothing. I don't mean to be rude but piss off your in my way." I said

He looked hurt as he sulked away.

And that was my first encounter with Joe. And it certainly wouldn't be my last.