Austin POV

It was me and Alan's first day at school as a couple, even though we didn't tell anyone, because it was none of their business. We walked to the lockers together and then parted for the first period. I had P.E. and we were playing football.
''Hey Carlile! A word!'' I heard Kyle yell at me after class, when we were changing. I walked up to him, wiping my face with a towel.
''Yeah?'' I asked.
''What's up with you and that ginger freak?'' He muttered.
''What do you mean? And don't call him a freak, he's my friend.'' I said. He doesn't even know Alan, how can he call him names, stupid jock asshole. He was getting on my nerves from the beginning, but I was keeping it calm, because of the team and all.
''You two act like you're in love.'' He spat out. The whole locker was laughing.
''Drop it Kyle, I don't wanna argue with you.'' I warned him, feeling how blood was gushing to my head.
''Drop it? Is that what you do when you shower with your ginger boyfriend?'' He laughed out loud.
''So what if I would?'' I asked him and stepped closer, facing him. ''Huh? SO WHAT if I would?'' I repeated.
''I'd beat the shit out of you, that's what.'' He said, just standing there still.
''I'd like to see you try.'' I muttered, picked up my backpack and left. I knew he'd follow me to my locker and make a scene, he was such a drama queen. A part of me was still hoping he would forget that. But I was wrong.
We got into a fight, after I pushed him into the locker. Alan arrived and saw the whole thing. He was trying to break us apart, but got hit instead and I also fucked up and blurted out that Alan and I are very much in love... in front of everyone! Shit.
Then we went to the nurse's office, after Mr. Lovering walked by and saw us three all fucked up in the face.
I hate Kyle, he's such a fucking asshole. He made me so angry that I just had to say something. I was right anyway, those stupid cheerleaders really are the closest thing to love he'll ever have. Alan was sitting next to me while Kyle was in the nurse's office, getting patched up.
''I'm sorry.'' I said and put my hand on his. He moved his hand and started staring into his shoes.
''Don't be. It's alright, just... You could've just... ah.'' He sighed.
''I know... I shouldn't have said that... it just came out of mouth, I'm really sorry Alan. I am.''
''I said don't be. It's not even about that. It's about you getting into a fight because of me... and you getting kicked off the team, again, because of me.'' He said, sounding guilty.
''Hey, look at me.'' I said and turned towards him. ''Don't you think this is your fault. It's not your fault Kyle is a fuckface. I have a temper for people that mess with my family and other loved ones I care for.''
''But Kyle is like the number one in this school... He can make your life a living hell. I don't want to do this to you. We can still do something to fix this, like pretend you don't know me anymore and apologize to Kyle, maybe they'll take you back or something...'' He buried his face into his palms.
''Jesus Alan, are you listening to yourself? I don't care about some stupid jock that thinks he's all that. I don't! Nor do I care about some stupid spot in the football team. Fuck that. I care about you Alan, I love you and you know that. I'd never pretend I don't know you just to be cool.'' I said. How could he think I'd love the popularity more than him? Silly Alan. His big greenish brown eyes stopped on mine.
''You really mean that?'' He asked.
''Yeah, I do.'' I said and grabbed his hand so our fingers interlocked. ''And I always will.''
He leaned on me and we just sat there, waiting for the nurse to come get us. After a few minutes, we were both taken care of and sent to the principal's office. Luckily, I only got a warning. Alan didn't get anything, because Kyle hit him first and he didn't say or do anything wrong. Kyle was suspended for a week though, because he started it first, with the both of us.
Me and Alan decided it's time to let our parents know what was going on, officially. We decided to tell my dad first, so Alan came home with me after school. When we explained what happened to our faces, we told my dad we kinda love eachother and we're boyfriends. He was very happy for us. I mean he knew that something was going on, but I think he deserved that we tell him ourselves. And we did. I was so happy.
Alan's parents took it well too. His mom started huging us both and squeeling how awesome I am and how cute we look. It was sweet. His dad just gave me an awkward manly hug and wished us good luck. It went great.
Kyle was suspended, me and Alan were out, our parents knew, people at school knew and things were starting to get back on track.

But you know that sometimes things are too good to be true.

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[credit for the title goes to FOB]