The Prep and Goth War
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Original - Misc › -Slash - Male/Male
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
5
Views:
3,987
Reviews:
13
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
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This is a work of fiction. Any resemblance of characters to actual persons, living or dead, is purely coincidental. The Author holds exclusive rights to this work. Unauthorized duplication is prohibited.
Chapter 2: The War Begins
In the hallway, he had followed Justin and the gang down to the front door. What seemed like a slow motion, Aaron saw the faces on the teens, especially those girls. Don\'t look, just the rule. He felt like everyone was staring directly at him for some reason.
For that reason, Aaron was beautiful. Exotic and deadly gorgeous. Bystanders must get out of their way, for they were so powerful. He kept his eyes toward the light, the light he hated so much. He broke the rule.
He gave him a glance he couldn\'t forget. A glance with a search of some kind of hope.
Since this ex- best friend of his came to school, he tried his best to not to notice him. Exchanging glances in the hallway wasn\'t helping. Every time he looked in the hallway, there would be always a pair of brown eyes glancing to him.
\"Who the hell is he?\" Zeke asked him as he took in Aaron\'s sight. He slurped onto the newly opened pop can of pepsi then drank it in a big gulp.
\"I don\'t want to talk about it,\" Aaron admitted, turning his back on Adam\'s departing and faced his friend, \"He was my like. best friend.\"
He looked up quickly, eyes widened for a second, \"That\'s fucked up.\"
What was even more fucked up was Adam and his friend was in his Science Biology AB Class. Samuel Feldman- it seemed to be that he was only Adam\'s true friend. He knew Sammy\'s remarkable friend that is in the process of making an independent movie.
Speaking of the movie, Aaron went to this movie place. He sat down and without tearing his face away from the screen, he said, \"You stalked me.\"
No response. The black-haired slowly turned his head to his left to find a smirking blonde glaring at him. Through the darkness the movie\'s dimness light reflected off the boy\'s evil face. He didn\'t like it.
\"And you think you’re better than us, do you?\" he asked.
Aaron looked to his right and found a brunette about five seats far staring at him. He had been ganged up. He looked at the blonde again, \"Samuel.\"
\"You remembered my name,\" he said, with a hint of sarcasticism in his voice. With that, the black-haired boy moved; sudden move that caused the boys to chase after him. He got up and leaped over 2 rows of empty seats and ran to his right.
\"Get that motherfucker,\" he heard Sammy shouted, breaking the silence. People spun their head to the trampling boys up to the lane. The brunette grabbed his jacket and pulled him in, however, as he spun his body, Aaron threw an expert punch at his face.
\"Fuck!\" he cried, covering his nose.
\"Security!\" someone shouted. They were planning to get Aaron kicked out of that movie theater. He wanted to get the hell out of there, not caring about what they desired for. He ran but stopped to bend over to his knees and panted for more air.
\"Nice try, fuck head,\" Sammy said in front of him. He shrugged his leather coat on as if he was cleaning off its dust. Lights came on in the room. Aaron had a clear picture of him- the first thing he thought of was he looked like Devon Sawa.
Who the fuck is he and what the fuck he wants? He wondered. Sammy... Adam\'s friend- what the fuck was going on?
For that reason, Aaron was beautiful. Exotic and deadly gorgeous. Bystanders must get out of their way, for they were so powerful. He kept his eyes toward the light, the light he hated so much. He broke the rule.
He gave him a glance he couldn\'t forget. A glance with a search of some kind of hope.
Since this ex- best friend of his came to school, he tried his best to not to notice him. Exchanging glances in the hallway wasn\'t helping. Every time he looked in the hallway, there would be always a pair of brown eyes glancing to him.
\"Who the hell is he?\" Zeke asked him as he took in Aaron\'s sight. He slurped onto the newly opened pop can of pepsi then drank it in a big gulp.
\"I don\'t want to talk about it,\" Aaron admitted, turning his back on Adam\'s departing and faced his friend, \"He was my like. best friend.\"
He looked up quickly, eyes widened for a second, \"That\'s fucked up.\"
What was even more fucked up was Adam and his friend was in his Science Biology AB Class. Samuel Feldman- it seemed to be that he was only Adam\'s true friend. He knew Sammy\'s remarkable friend that is in the process of making an independent movie.
Speaking of the movie, Aaron went to this movie place. He sat down and without tearing his face away from the screen, he said, \"You stalked me.\"
No response. The black-haired slowly turned his head to his left to find a smirking blonde glaring at him. Through the darkness the movie\'s dimness light reflected off the boy\'s evil face. He didn\'t like it.
\"And you think you’re better than us, do you?\" he asked.
Aaron looked to his right and found a brunette about five seats far staring at him. He had been ganged up. He looked at the blonde again, \"Samuel.\"
\"You remembered my name,\" he said, with a hint of sarcasticism in his voice. With that, the black-haired boy moved; sudden move that caused the boys to chase after him. He got up and leaped over 2 rows of empty seats and ran to his right.
\"Get that motherfucker,\" he heard Sammy shouted, breaking the silence. People spun their head to the trampling boys up to the lane. The brunette grabbed his jacket and pulled him in, however, as he spun his body, Aaron threw an expert punch at his face.
\"Fuck!\" he cried, covering his nose.
\"Security!\" someone shouted. They were planning to get Aaron kicked out of that movie theater. He wanted to get the hell out of there, not caring about what they desired for. He ran but stopped to bend over to his knees and panted for more air.
\"Nice try, fuck head,\" Sammy said in front of him. He shrugged his leather coat on as if he was cleaning off its dust. Lights came on in the room. Aaron had a clear picture of him- the first thing he thought of was he looked like Devon Sawa.
Who the fuck is he and what the fuck he wants? He wondered. Sammy... Adam\'s friend- what the fuck was going on?