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I Fell In Love With A Boy (Angie)
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Original - Misc › -Slash - Male/Male
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
1
Views:
730
Reviews:
0
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.
I Fell In Love With A Boy (Angie)
Angie is a beautiful fifteen year old boy with nice bleach blonde hair that’s cut into a bob, and green eyes. He’s quiet, smart, nice, and a freshman.
Keegan is a amazing athlete and the quarter back of River High School. Brown hair, blue eyes, smart a senior, and most popular at his school.
Angie’s POV
I’m starting high school today *yay* for me I’m up early trying to get ready putting on eyeliner isn’t that easy as it looks. I’m going to let you know I’m gay, and had been since I was fourteen. I just came out last year and my family their so supportive. I put on the finishing touch of my eyeliner and lip-gloss that sparkles that matches my eye -shadow. I study myself in the mirror. Black and white striped long sleeve shirt (which fit me tight) blue jean ( also tight), and white on white converses. I was ready for school.
Keegan’s POV
Yes! Only one more year of high school for me and I’m gone. No more hearing my Father nag me about football or me getting a scholarship. I’m just normal guy, yes I like good and all but I want something more than just popularity. I feel like I’m missing something else in life.
Angie’s POV
I’m walking to school yes I walk I like walking clears my mind. Keeps me and shape too, I wear a size six in jeans not to brag. Any way the school not the far from where I live only like twenty blocks away. Maybe I shouldn’t have wore this shirt its hot out today, and my eyeliner is going to run when I start sweating. The books I’m carrying are making it hard for me to walk, but I don’t care I love reading, writing, poetry, and math. O.k. I’m a nerd.
Keegan’s POV
I’m inside of my new 2006 H3(Hummer 3) it’s a gift from my Dad it’s a way of showing that I’m becoming a man. I love looking at the neighborhood because really all the houses look the same the only way you can find yours is by your own car. The A/C is on I think its about eighty degrees out. I saw this blonde haired boy who looked about fifteen walking and carrying some books which was giving him a hard time. I slowed down a bit and rolled down my window. “Do you need a ride?” I asked.
“No, thank you I like to walk.” he said not looking at me.
“Its hot out and you shouldn’t walk in this heat.” I tried to reason.
“Sorry, but I don’t just ride with strangers.” he kind of laughed.
“I’m not a stranger I’m going to school.” I said.
“So what that still makes you a stranger to me.”
“Look I’m trying to be nice.” I was getting upset I have a short temper.
He stopped walking and looked at me. He was beautiful those eyes and lips. “O.k., but only because I just realize we live in the same neighborhood.” he smiled.
I stopped the car and open the side door to letting him inside. He closed the door and looked at me. “What?” I asked.
“I’m waiting for you to drive I don’t want to be late for school.” he said.
“You’re a freshman it shouldn’t matter.” I informed him.
“I like being on time for things.” he stared out the window.
“And walking would have gotten you where?” I asked.
“To school duh.” he blow his breath on the window and started to draw stick people on my window.
“Could you not do that this car is new?”
“Sorry.” he removed his finger.
“So are you new in town or something because I never seen you before?” I don’t ask too many questions your going to freak him out.
“No, I’m not new I been living here since I was born.”
“Did you stay inside the house for fifteen years?” I asked.
“Yes, I don’t go out like other kids I stay home and study.”
“So your nerd?” I laughed.
“Yes, but you don’t have to rub it in my face.” he said sadly.
I stopped laughing. “Look I’m sorry what’s your name?”
“Angie.” he said softly.
“Angie that’s-”
“I know a girl’s name my parents wanted a girl, and that’s the name they pick out but when I was born they didn’t want to change the name.”
“That’s harsh.” I said.
“No, not really I like my name.” he smiled.
I pulled up to the school yard. “Well it was nice meeting you Angie.”
“Same here thanks for the ride Keegan.” he said before getting out.
I got out and locked the doors. “Hey Keegan who was the fag?” Chris laughed walking up.
“How do you know he’s gay?” I asked.
“Just look at him the hair, clothes, the way he walks come on.” he pointed out.
“Maybe I’ll watch out next time, but any way come on lets get to class.” I said locking my car door.
“Yeah can’t wait to tell the guys you gave a fag a ride.” he smiled.
“You better not.” I warned.
“Let me screw your girlfriend and I wont.” he laughed.
Keegan is a amazing athlete and the quarter back of River High School. Brown hair, blue eyes, smart a senior, and most popular at his school.
Angie’s POV
I’m starting high school today *yay* for me I’m up early trying to get ready putting on eyeliner isn’t that easy as it looks. I’m going to let you know I’m gay, and had been since I was fourteen. I just came out last year and my family their so supportive. I put on the finishing touch of my eyeliner and lip-gloss that sparkles that matches my eye -shadow. I study myself in the mirror. Black and white striped long sleeve shirt (which fit me tight) blue jean ( also tight), and white on white converses. I was ready for school.
Keegan’s POV
Yes! Only one more year of high school for me and I’m gone. No more hearing my Father nag me about football or me getting a scholarship. I’m just normal guy, yes I like good and all but I want something more than just popularity. I feel like I’m missing something else in life.
Angie’s POV
I’m walking to school yes I walk I like walking clears my mind. Keeps me and shape too, I wear a size six in jeans not to brag. Any way the school not the far from where I live only like twenty blocks away. Maybe I shouldn’t have wore this shirt its hot out today, and my eyeliner is going to run when I start sweating. The books I’m carrying are making it hard for me to walk, but I don’t care I love reading, writing, poetry, and math. O.k. I’m a nerd.
Keegan’s POV
I’m inside of my new 2006 H3(Hummer 3) it’s a gift from my Dad it’s a way of showing that I’m becoming a man. I love looking at the neighborhood because really all the houses look the same the only way you can find yours is by your own car. The A/C is on I think its about eighty degrees out. I saw this blonde haired boy who looked about fifteen walking and carrying some books which was giving him a hard time. I slowed down a bit and rolled down my window. “Do you need a ride?” I asked.
“No, thank you I like to walk.” he said not looking at me.
“Its hot out and you shouldn’t walk in this heat.” I tried to reason.
“Sorry, but I don’t just ride with strangers.” he kind of laughed.
“I’m not a stranger I’m going to school.” I said.
“So what that still makes you a stranger to me.”
“Look I’m trying to be nice.” I was getting upset I have a short temper.
He stopped walking and looked at me. He was beautiful those eyes and lips. “O.k., but only because I just realize we live in the same neighborhood.” he smiled.
I stopped the car and open the side door to letting him inside. He closed the door and looked at me. “What?” I asked.
“I’m waiting for you to drive I don’t want to be late for school.” he said.
“You’re a freshman it shouldn’t matter.” I informed him.
“I like being on time for things.” he stared out the window.
“And walking would have gotten you where?” I asked.
“To school duh.” he blow his breath on the window and started to draw stick people on my window.
“Could you not do that this car is new?”
“Sorry.” he removed his finger.
“So are you new in town or something because I never seen you before?” I don’t ask too many questions your going to freak him out.
“No, I’m not new I been living here since I was born.”
“Did you stay inside the house for fifteen years?” I asked.
“Yes, I don’t go out like other kids I stay home and study.”
“So your nerd?” I laughed.
“Yes, but you don’t have to rub it in my face.” he said sadly.
I stopped laughing. “Look I’m sorry what’s your name?”
“Angie.” he said softly.
“Angie that’s-”
“I know a girl’s name my parents wanted a girl, and that’s the name they pick out but when I was born they didn’t want to change the name.”
“That’s harsh.” I said.
“No, not really I like my name.” he smiled.
I pulled up to the school yard. “Well it was nice meeting you Angie.”
“Same here thanks for the ride Keegan.” he said before getting out.
I got out and locked the doors. “Hey Keegan who was the fag?” Chris laughed walking up.
“How do you know he’s gay?” I asked.
“Just look at him the hair, clothes, the way he walks come on.” he pointed out.
“Maybe I’ll watch out next time, but any way come on lets get to class.” I said locking my car door.
“Yeah can’t wait to tell the guys you gave a fag a ride.” he smiled.
“You better not.” I warned.
“Let me screw your girlfriend and I wont.” he laughed.