Is my best friend hiding something from me?

(Gilbert's POV)

I glance over at Birdie and quickly looked away not making it obvious that I was looking at him. But it is so difficult not too. I mean his wavy, blond hair, his milky skin, and his lovely blue-purple eyes. He might be just as awesome as me but just a little less you know. Cause no one, not even the most beautiful person I have ever laid my awesome eyes on, can be as awesome as me.

I hear someone trying to get my attention and snap out of my fantasy.

"Amigo? Hola? Gilbert, you in there?" Antonio waves his hand in front of my face "The first bell is about to ring"

"Yeah. Yeah. I know." I say as I swat at his hand. And walk into the main hall of the school. I start to daydream again but stopped by a soft voice.

"Hey Gil! Watch it. You might run into someone or something." Matthew, or Birdie as the Awesome Me calls him but not to his face, laughs as he runs up behind me.

"The Awesome Gilbert would never run into any-..." I'm cut short as I trip on my own foot and fall to the ground. I rub my head and blush a little as Birdie offers his hand to help me up. I take it and brush my jacket off. "That was a one time deal."

"Sure it was, "Mr. Awesome" ." He says with a smart ass tone but one that is irresistible. "Come on you'll be late for 1st period."

"We still have like" I check my watch " A minute left"

He rolls his eyes and starts to walk away to his first period. I resist the urge to watch him as he walks away and head in the direction of my history class. "Another boring day in the good 'ol history class..." I tell myself as I sit down in my desk.

(Matthew's POV)
After helping Gil up off the floor from his little "One time deal" , I hurry to class making sure I'm not late. I really don't mind hanging out with the trio. I mean Francis and Antonio have their boyfriends. Who the hell knows if Gil has a girlfriend or boyfriend. I've met the trio my first year at this highschool. I still don't know much about them but for the most part they are pretty cool I guess.

"Matthew. Stop daydreaming again." My science teacher calls out to me from her desk. I am snapped out of something I wasn't aware that I was doing.

Gil's been acting strange lately. But then again, apparently I have too. According to Francis and Antonio. They said that we have been daydreaming or dossing off a lot. I do know that I have been daydreaming but it's about something I'm not completely sure about. Gil.

I know that I shouldn't be thinking about my best friend like this but I might be thinking that I want more than friendship between us. But I'm not quiet sure if I mean that much to him. Or even if he likes guys. God high-school is full of this shit.