p style="line-height: 1.8em; color: #333333; font-family: system-ui, -apple-system, '.SFNSText-Regular', 'Segoe UI', Roboto, 'Lucida Grande', Tahoma, Helvetica, Arial, Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 15px; margin-top: 0px; background-color: rgba(252, 252, 252, 0.95); clear: none !important;"Jeordie introduced himself awkwardly before returning to his desk, but the 17 year old's mind wasn't on algebra. It was on the dream he had had the previous night. There was a man in it with beautiful, long, black hair, one blue contact with his other eye naturally hazel, and gothic makeup covering his face. Just thinking about the gorgeous man from his dream sent Jeordie into a dream world, but he was snapped out of it when he heard a deep voice snarl, "Fag." at him./p
p style="line-height: 1.8em; color: #333333; font-family: system-ui, -apple-system, '.SFNSText-Regular', 'Segoe UI', Roboto, 'Lucida Grande', Tahoma, Helvetica, Arial, Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 15px; background-color: rgba(252, 252, 252, 0.95); clear: none !important;"Jeordie turned around, his eyes brimming with tears, and he couldn't help but gawk. It was unmistakably the dream guy. Well, he was a jock with short hair and no contact, but it was unmistakably his face and voice. Jeordie got a hard-on just looking at him, and suddenly was very thankful for dresses./p
p style="line-height: 1.8em; color: #333333; font-family: system-ui, -apple-system, '.SFNSText-Regular', 'Segoe UI', Roboto, 'Lucida Grande', Tahoma, Helvetica, Arial, Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 15px; background-color: rgba(252, 252, 252, 0.95); clear: none !important;""What, doesn't the little princess have anything to say back?", cooed some blonde kid from another nearby desk. Jeordie didn't pay any attention, instead grabbing a piece of slightly wrinkled notebook paper and writing "SPACEGHOST" across the top. Little did he know, Brian was watching in awe as he wrote the phrase, followed by some doodles of syringes, candy, and other things. Every time the blonde kid, who's name, Brian suddenly remembered, was Matt, glanced over at him, he would look away and try not to look like he had a crush on Jeordie. br style="line-height: 1.8em; color: inherit !important; font-family: inherit !important; font-size: inherit !important; text-decoration-color: currentcolor !important; clear: none !important; content: margin-top: 0.8em; display: block;" / /p
p style="line-height: 1.8em; color: #333333; font-family: system-ui, -apple-system, '.SFNSText-Regular', 'Segoe UI', Roboto, 'Lucida Grande', Tahoma, Helvetica, Arial, Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 15px; background-color: rgba(252, 252, 252, 0.95); clear: none !important;"Lunchtime came, and Jeordie was sitting alone outside with a black eye and busted lip. Brian noticed this and told his friend group he was going to go eat outside to "check out the hot girls". He sat next to Jeordie. "Um... are you okay?" Jeordie stared at him in disbelief. "You called me a fag in math class. Why the hell would you care if I'm okay or not?" The words stung Brian's heart. "W-well... I honestly don't think you're a fag... I just pretend to fit in with the jocks instead of being myself..." Brian never told this to anybody, so he had no idea why he was telling it to someone he had just met, but the words just poured out. Jeordie stared calmly at him, as if he had been expecting this the entire time./p
p style="line-height: 1.8em; color: #333333; font-family: system-ui, -apple-system, '.SFNSText-Regular', 'Segoe UI', Roboto, 'Lucida Grande', Tahoma, Helvetica, Arial, Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 15px; background-color: rgba(252, 252, 252, 0.95); clear: none !important;""Well, tell me some more about who you are inside. I think maybe I can help." Brian was interested./p
p style="line-height: 1.8em; color: #333333; font-family: system-ui, -apple-system, '.SFNSText-Regular', 'Segoe UI', Roboto, 'Lucida Grande', Tahoma, Helvetica, Arial, Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 15px; background-color: rgba(252, 252, 252, 0.95); clear: none !important;"Jeordie turned around, his eyes brimming with tears, and he couldn't help but gawk. It was unmistakably the dream guy. Well, he was a jock with short hair and no contact, but it was unmistakably his face and voice. Jeordie got a hard-on just looking at him, and suddenly was very thankful for dresses./p
p style="line-height: 1.8em; color: #333333; font-family: system-ui, -apple-system, '.SFNSText-Regular', 'Segoe UI', Roboto, 'Lucida Grande', Tahoma, Helvetica, Arial, Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 15px; background-color: rgba(252, 252, 252, 0.95); clear: none !important;""What, doesn't the little princess have anything to say back?", cooed some blonde kid from another nearby desk. Jeordie didn't pay any attention, instead grabbing a piece of slightly wrinkled notebook paper and writing "SPACEGHOST" across the top. Little did he know, Brian was watching in awe as he wrote the phrase, followed by some doodles of syringes, candy, and other things. Every time the blonde kid, who's name, Brian suddenly remembered, was Matt, glanced over at him, he would look away and try not to look like he had a crush on Jeordie. br style="line-height: 1.8em; color: inherit !important; font-family: inherit !important; font-size: inherit !important; text-decoration-color: currentcolor !important; clear: none !important; content: margin-top: 0.8em; display: block;" / /p
p style="line-height: 1.8em; color: #333333; font-family: system-ui, -apple-system, '.SFNSText-Regular', 'Segoe UI', Roboto, 'Lucida Grande', Tahoma, Helvetica, Arial, Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 15px; background-color: rgba(252, 252, 252, 0.95); clear: none !important;"Lunchtime came, and Jeordie was sitting alone outside with a black eye and busted lip. Brian noticed this and told his friend group he was going to go eat outside to "check out the hot girls". He sat next to Jeordie. "Um... are you okay?" Jeordie stared at him in disbelief. "You called me a fag in math class. Why the hell would you care if I'm okay or not?" The words stung Brian's heart. "W-well... I honestly don't think you're a fag... I just pretend to fit in with the jocks instead of being myself..." Brian never told this to anybody, so he had no idea why he was telling it to someone he had just met, but the words just poured out. Jeordie stared calmly at him, as if he had been expecting this the entire time./p
p style="line-height: 1.8em; color: #333333; font-family: system-ui, -apple-system, '.SFNSText-Regular', 'Segoe UI', Roboto, 'Lucida Grande', Tahoma, Helvetica, Arial, Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 15px; background-color: rgba(252, 252, 252, 0.95); clear: none !important;""Well, tell me some more about who you are inside. I think maybe I can help." Brian was interested./p