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Street Lights - 3
Date: 10/31/2014, Categories: Fiction, Gay, School, Teen Male / Teen Male, Author: SJV2012, Rating: 64.3, Source: sexstories.com
"Cocksucker I'm talking to you dammit, what are you doing? Looking at guys??" I turn in my chair and glare at him. "I'm not gay, fuck you. What the hell do you need?" I say with a touch of venom in my voice. I guess this is the part where I say I'm not out to the school. "A pass, dumbass," he retorts, "and you shut your whore mouth and stay in your place, faggot." He smiles at what he just said and stands up straight while puffing his chest out. I manage to hold my peace and say, "Just for that, you and your snotty attitude can go to lock out. NEXT." He gets a little red and and looks at me as if he was going to jump over the desk and strangle me. I cock my eyebrow and smirk. He can jump if he wants to, I may be small but I can hold my own when it comes it throwing down. He huffs and he's out of the door. Another 20 minutes of signing people in and filing papers and then the bell rings for the next class. I take a seat at the lab table next to Brad. He looks nervous. I'm not going to break the ice first. "Link.. say something bro", Brad says. I look over at him and can't help but smile. I hate that I can't keep a straight face around this guy. "Something bro." I say with a sarcastic tone. We both bump fists and get the class over with. The next few classes and lunch go by quickly. In debate Kyshea shut the other team down about abortion and we won. PE came too quick. Today we were playing dodgeball (with basketballs). As usual, i'm one of the first to get a ball and get ...