Alan POV

I returned home with a big smile on my face. I didn't want to tell my parents anything, but I knew they noticed, especially mom. She winked at me everytime I mentioned Austin and it made me blush. School tomorrow makes me a little nervous. It's the first time me and Austin would be there as a couple. We didn't want to come out yet, so everything would have to be pretty well planned and done.
I went straight to bed, dreaming about being in Austin's warm embrace, and it felt just like the time after we made love. I can't believe I'm in love with him. But I knew it struck me the moment I saw him.

I woke up in a good mood, actually looking forward to school and seeing Austin. I got dressed and met him at the crossroad, where we always did and walked to school together.
I saw him walking up to me and I couldn't help myself, so I ran and practically jumped on him in the middle of the road. My lips crashed onto his and my arms wrapped around him.
''Hey babe!'' He greeted me after kissing me back.
''Hi.'' I was so happy. I haven't been this happy for a long time.
''Missed me?'' He joked and put his arm around me. ''Let's go.''
I could see my reflection in his Ray Bans he had on, along with his beautiful smile.
''Don't be nervous, everything's gonna be fine.'' He said when he noticed I was a little nervous. ''But what if we lose it and kiss or do anything and people will notice and make our life a living hell.''
''Alan, stop. Don't be so paranoid, it's gonna be okay. It is okay. We're not gonna stand out on purpose, but if anyone sees us, fuck it. No questions asked.''
His voice was very calming and I was thinking, he's right. Fuck'em. If they have a problem with me being gay and with Austin, then they can just walk away, I don't hang out with anybody in particular anyway.
''Yeah, you're right. I should stop being such a little bitch about it.'' He smiled at me and gave me a kiss on the lips, softly.

The hall was crowded, everybody was talking and me and Austin were walking to our lockers. I took a deep breath.
''See, it's not that bad.'' He said, with his hand on my shoulder. ''You'll be fine.''
He has this ability of making the best things in me come out. I'm always happy when he's around and I love listening to his voice and watch him when he's explaining something, making those hand gestures.
We opened our lockers when we've overheard some kids talking about a new student. I was curious who it was.
''I heard he's from Chicago and that he's hot.'' I heard some girl say. It didn't really affect me much, but I did want to see him, I mean it's a new kid, come on.

I picked up my books and went to first period, Austin had P.E. and I had Physics. I took a seat where I usually do and started scribbling in my notebook. After 10 minutes the teacher, Mrs. Weston, was cut off by someone entering the classroom. I looked up and saw a guy. He looked a bit older than me and had brown hair, neatly done. He was wearing a shirt, almost fully buttoned and black jeans with some black Nike sneaks. He had his black leather jacket over his shoulder and a book in his hand. He only glanced at a few people, including me. His blue eyes were giving out his high ego mixed with arrogance. He went to the teacher's desk and pulled a piece of paper out of his pocket. Mrs. Weston read it quietly.
''Alright! Students, we have a new boy joining us today. He came all the way from Chicago, his name is Josh Franceschi. Please give him a warm welcome.'' She then said.
He kept staring at us, then raised his hand and waved once. He didn't say a word. What's up with that?

Notes

Here it is, a new chapter :) Hope you like what I've done with it.

I'm also very sorry for taking this long, I had some stuff to do and i got a complete writer's block.

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