Logical thought was beyond Louis at the moment. The most disgusting thing ever had just happened to him and he still couldn't believe it.
He had been changing in the locker room, even though it freaked him out a little. He was only in 6th grade and it was pretty normal for him to be uncomfortable in a room full of other guys in various states of undress. On top of that Louis absolutely hated gym class because every single one of the coaches had this weird obsession with Donnie. So because of this weird fixation on the eldest Stevens sibling Louis had been kept late.
The locker room looked empty so Louis assumed that he was alone and went about changing and cleaning himself up. When he was almost done he nearly jumped out of his skin when he noticed someone else inside the locker room.
"Oh hey Jamie, you scared me." He mumbled attempting not to let his surprise show through in his actions. This didn't work very well when he tried to pull on his shirt but only succeeded in getting his head stuck.
"You okay there Louis? Need any help?" asked the taller boy as he crossed the locker room to stand beside Louis' tangled form, which only served to make Louis more frantic and freaked out. Jamie smiled amusedly as he watched the younger boy twist and turn.
"No I'm good dude," said Louis uncomfortably as he struggled for a few more agonizing seconds.
"Just kidding anyways man, no worries," Jamie said lightly as he leaned on the locker next Louis. "What are you doing in here still anyways? Did it take you this long to figure out where your head went in the shirt?"
"No the Coaches wanted to talk to me because of my older brother," Jamie nodded he knew of Donnie's legacy as did many of the other students. "What are you doing in here? Shouldn't you be at one of those arty poetry things?" Louis asked even though he didn't care, Jamie was one of Tawny's weird, art-fag friends.
"Forgot one of my books," Jamie said holding up the offending Thoreau novel. Walden, Louis had never heard of it.
"Oh that's cool, I think I've gotta go now." He wanted to get the hell out of there something was weird with this kid and on top of it, it was Friday.
"All right I'll see around then," said Jamie as he watched Louis scrambling to make an exit, which was extremely cute if you asked Jamie. "Wait Louis! You left your history book!"
Louis turned back and walked to where Jamie was standing looking around for a few seconds with confusion.
"No I didn't, it's right here," Louis said opening his bag to reveal a mess and a history book.
"I know, I just wanted to get your attention," said Jamie quickly moving toward the other boy. Before Louis could say anything there was another pair of very male lips on his own and his thought process completely unraveled. When his brain finally registered what was going on he pushed the older boy off and away from him, letting his anger propel him.
"What the fuck man?!?!" Louis shouted running out of the room.
"Oh shit." Jamie mumbled as he picked himself up off the floor. He was in way over his head on this one.