Thanks again to AndieLu. I will work on BashSlash just for you. Hehe.

Still don't own them…

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Adam's POV

I wondered why Charlie got dressed quickly and left so fast but then I remembered him and Fulton talking at practice so they were probably hanging out together. It hurt to not be invited but at least I could spend some time alone. I'd finished my homework already and decided to watch TV, provided by my parents. I turned it on to a random channel and watched one of those lame dating shows. Eventually I couldn't stand it anymore and picked up the phone and called Danny.

"Hello?" Danny said.

"Hey," I greeted.

"What's up Adam?"

"Nothing, you?" I asked lounging on the couch.

"Not much."

"How's Melissa?" I asked knowing it was his favorite topic. I could practically hear him smile.

"She's good. Right here actually."

"Oh, shit."

"Adam Banks do not curse!" He scolded.

"You're one to talk," I said laughing a bit, hearing Melissa laugh as well. "I don't want to interrupt," I said feeling a little awkward. They were probably making out.

"You're not interrupting. We were actually talking about you," he said.

"Why?" I asked curiously.

"Melissa had suspicions about you."

"You mean about how I'm…" I began.

"Yeah."

"Danny, put Melissa on the phone." I could hear him hand the phone over.

"Hello?"

"Hey Melissa. To answer you question without Danny feeling uncomfortable, I am gay." Whoa second person I told. It felt kind of good.

"Aw, that's great Adam. Any cute guys you like?" She asked. I could hear Danny groan. She giggled.

"Well yeah, I like someone," I said awkwardly, my eyes darting to the door to make sure it was closed.

"Who? Any of the guys I met?" She asked. It felt nice to talk to someone other then my brother about this.

"Charlie." I said blushing a bit though no one was around.

"Aw, wait, isn't he the captain?" She asked.

"Yes."

"Aw, he's cute!"

"He's not gay." I said somberly.

"Oh sweetie. Don't worry."

"Yeah, I know. Hopefully it'll work out."

"Yeah, okay Danny wants to hit play on the movie. I have to go."

"Alright, bye Melissa."

"Bye Adam."

We hung up and I laid down on the couch, my hands covering my eyes. "At least two people know about me," I mumbled.

"Make that three, Adam."

I shot up into a sitting position. And if God didn't hate me enough, Charlie was standing right there.