So I came up with this idea about a week ago, and was contemplating whether to do it or not. At first I decided to wait for a bit, considering I still have two stories that I'm working on as well, but I thought it would be nice to have a little story that wouldn't take long on updates and wouldn't be longer than 6k a chapter.

Yes this is an Original Character Fic, and yes the OC is a guy. It starts around the middle of New Moon, and will contain lemons of two males, otherwise known as SLASH!

Full Summary: High School can be many things for a wide variety of teenagers. It can be a prison, a sanctuary, a great four years, and possibly a battlefield. This is Jack Germanotta's story, about he fell for Jacob Black, and how Jacob fell for him, but with a few bumps along the way. Who will Jacob chose, Bella or Jack?

This story will start off in Jack's POV but will alternate with Jacob and sometimes be in the third person.


Jack POV

Chicken, that's what I tasted as I bit down into my lunch as I sat on my group's bench towards the outer rim of school. "Hamburgers shouldn't taste like chicken," I said.

"I don't think I even want to try mine then," my friend Kelsey said, as she pulled at the paper.

"That's disgusting," Alexis said before she took a sip from her tea.

"I wouldn't mind if I didn't know that what I was eating was supposed to taste like beef." I said throwing the burger away.

"You act surprised that your processed meat is incorrectly flavored," Lynn said.

"Thanks Lynn," my last friend, Mackenzie, said, "I don't think I'll ever eat another school lunch again."

"You were eating processed meat before," I said, "We always have, it's not like our school is actually going to spring for the real thing, its cheap and fake foods for us."

"That's rather depressing," Alexis said.

We all smiled at her, "That's high school," we said together before finishing lunch.

That's usually how my lunch went. My friends, Alexis, Lynn, Mackenzie, Kelsey and I would talk about a various topics and boys before heading our separate ways for the rest of the day. Oh did I say we talked about boys? I guess that's okay considering I'm gay, which means I should tell you a little about myself before I continue.

My name is Jack Germanotta, I'm fifteen years old, and I'm currently a student at the La Push, Quileute Reservation High School. I came to La Push when I was two years old with my mother. Her name was Trisha, and she was a struggling actress. I don't think I'll ever know what she was doing up in Washington, but all I know is that she gave up acting when she met my "father" David.

I'm sure you were able to deduce that David isn't my real father. I have no clue who my real father is actually and I don't think my mother does as well. Note that I said she was a struggling actress and she didn't come by work too often so to keep her head underneath a roof she had a job as a cocktail waitress at one of the night clubs in Hollywood, and it wasn't uncommon for her to spend the night with one of the club's patrons.

So that's how I came to be, an accident, due to some drunk bastard who forgot to put on a condom before he slept with my mom. My mom raised me with every fiber of her being and wanted to provide a good life for me, which is I suppose why she moved away from the night life.

Trisha and David met at a diner in Forks, Washington and according to her they hit it off immediately. He wasn't too fond of having a girlfriend with a son, but was ready to have a serious relationship with a woman, so about a year later they married and David became my father. It was only a matter of time before my mom eventually moved in with David in La Push, the location of the Quileute Reservation.

My life growing up was pretty average, I had the things that most normal kids had, and I made friends with the other children. The only problem I had was the scrutiny I received from members of the tribe and on occasion, the man who was supposed to be my father.

I guess you could say I'm the bastard child of La Push. I have peach skin, light brown hair, and blue eyes, something that made me very unique and noticeable around La Push. I often had to ask my mom why I would see people pointing and whispering at us, but I would never get a clear answer.

David made a point to defend Trisha when she was scrutinized by various elders, and was quick to defend himself because he had married outside of the tribe, but I don't think he ever came to my defense even once. Like I said before, to David, I was just part of the baggage that came with my mother.

Things were fine up until two years ago when my mom was diagnosed with breast cancer. She never really had a chance, finding out that the cancer had metastasized to her bones. There was no point for chemotherapy so she happily lived out her days with David and me, before she passed in her sleep in Forks hospital.

I remember the doctor, Carlisle Cullen, had come up to me and held me as I bawled my eyes out. He was rather handsome, which allowed me to admit to myself that I was gay, fancying men to women. Dr. Cullen didn't leave me once as I cried, even though I know he had other patients. I was surprised he had stayed as long as he did, and thanked him profusely before he left.

When I started high school the next month I now received two types of looks, the "Oh my god, look at the way he looks," and the, "That's the kid whose mom died."

I really didn't care about either of these, considering I had figured out how to block it out a long time ago, the one thing that bothered me was that my dad wouldn't really talk to me so much anymore, my mom always being the connector between us.

I remember I was eating lunch one day with my friends when a snide group of boys started making fun of me, "Is little pansy boy gonna cry over his mommy?" they taunted.

I don't know what it was but something struck a nerve in me, and it wasn't one of sadness, but fury, "YOU THINK JUST BECAUSE I'M GAY I'M GOING TO CRY ABOUT MY MOM!?!?" I screamed.

I remember being satisfied with their shocked faces as they ran off, but paled when I realized I had just outted myself to the school. The news had spread like wild fire and the two looks soon became three. I think I probably received the least amount of problems about my sexuality though, people either were okay with it, didn't voice their negative opinions, or just didn't care.

So I think that about covers it, my family, my sexuality, and my life. I have a great group of small friends, great grades and hopefully I have a bright future ahead of me. I have no desire to make my story into a lifetime movie, I just want to focus on the positive aspects and move forward.I still think about my mom everyday and what my dad is going to do with me once I'm eighteen, but I like to think I'll be fine.

I finished my flashback in time to catch the end of what Lynn was saying.

"…him lately?" Lynn asked.

"What?" I asked, "Sorry, I wasn't paying attention."

"Lynn asked if you've seen Jacob Black lately." Alexis said.

Jacob Black, he was a pretty good looking guy, the long hair wasn't exactly my favorite though. I had four of my six classes with him and sat relatively close to him in two of them. We talked on occasion and I guess you could say we were friends, although I secretly thought about being more with him. "Now that I think about it I don't think I've seen him for like a week and a half," I said.

"Well I saw him today before school started," Lynn said, "And I don't know what vitamins he's taking, but he's huge."

"How huge is huge?" Mackenzie asked.

"Huge," Lynn said, "He cut his hair too."

"He did?" I asked, "Good or bad?"

"GOOD," Lynn screamed, "SO DAMN GOOD!"

"Calm yourself girl, don't go having an orgasm," Kelsey said.

We all laughed at Lynn as she blushed, "You might laugh now, but see for yourself, he's coming now."

We all turned to watch as Jacob Black, Embry Call, Jared Morrison, and Paul Atlas began walking down the open hallway toward the cafeteria. I think my jaw dropped as my eyes settled on Jacob, muscles rippling underneath his shirt, short cropped hair swaying slightly in the wind, and smile about ready to melt my heart.

I quickly closed my jaw before he got too close and began sipping on my drink as he walked passed us. Alexis couldn't help but let out a tiny squeak once they were out of hearing range, "Wow," was all she said before she collapsed on the bench.

"Wow is right," Kelsey said, "You were right Lynn."

"He must be over like six eight," Mackenzie said.

"That's almost a whole foot taller than Jack." Lynn said.

"Wow….wow, wow, wow," I said.

"Someone likes what he sees," Alexis teased.

"Damn right," I said, "Now if we could only do something about those clothes I said," my mind diving right into the gutter.

"Pervert," Kelsey said.

"Guilty," I said blankly.

"Quite they're coming back," Lynn said.

I tried to put on a calm and collected expression as I saw them coming back with their food, but could feel it chipping away with each step they took. I was fine with watching them walk away, but felt my heart stop when Jacob dropped his water bottle, it rolling all the way over to rest at my feet.

I could feel the heated stares of my friends as they awaited for me to make a move. I leaned forward from my spot on the bench and reached down to pick it up. I then stood up and walked over to Jacob and his friends as they watched me, "Here Jake," I said handing him the bottle.

"Thanks," Jacob said as we connected eyes, and he smiled.

I watched as his smile falter a bit and a twinge run through his eye as he gazed back at me a blush creeping onto his features. Out the corner of my eye I saw his friends' jaws drop just slightly. "Well I think I should be going," Jacob said, his voice cracking like a nervous teenager, causing his face to heat up even more, "I'll see you in class Jack."

And with that his friends took him by the arms and led him away and out of sight.

I walked back to the bench and sat between Alexis and Mackenzie who began to interrogate me about the little conversation I had with Jacob, "What was that?" Alexis asked.

"I don't know," I said, my own face now heating up, the blush actually clear on my peach colored face.

"Correct me if I'm wrong but did his voice crack?" Mackenzie asked.

"I think so," I said.

"Maybe he spent the week off trying to figure out what team he'd rather pitch to." Kelsey said.

"I doubt it," I said, "I just have to face the facts that I'll probably spend the rest of my time in high school alone."

"Aww don't say that Jack," Lynn said, "Maybe Jake has a crush on you and you two can be the school's cutest couple."

"I doubt Jacob would ever date me if he actually is gay, and I doubt I'll ever be apart of the cutest couple." I said.

"Pessimism isn't attractive," Kelsey said, "You'll never get Jacob like that."

"You think so?" I asked.

"So you do like him?!?!" Alexis asked.

"I guess I do," I said.

I somehow had a feeling my "friendship" with Jacob was probably going to take a turn in a new direction. Now if it was good or bad, that was the question.


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