Hey this is my second time writing a story my first one sucked maybe this one does also. Any comments please send them to fer_822@hotmail.com and I don't care if their good or bad just send me something. Maybe the grammar is a bit wrong sorry people. Anyway maybe you'll like it I hope to be writing this for a long time.
By the way this story is fiction it's not true it's all made up. Also if you're underage or doing something illegal by being here just go before you get caught and get us both in trouble. And if you're offended by gay relationships then you should have already guessed that this is a gay page so get out. One last thing don't copy my story without my permissions. Thanks a ton people.
Lost Love
Chapter 1
There I was sitting in my math class while Mr. crane explained some sort of equation or something. But how did he expect me to pay attention to anything he was saying when there was a hottie sitting right in front of me. Matt is his name he's a pretty cute guy I know him from the football team. He's a couple of inches taller than me about 6 ft tall with the cutes dirty blond hair ever and these beautiful green eyes. I know what you're thinking I'm like totally in love with him right? Well not really you see, Matt is my friend and I never mix friendship with love and besides I like him better as a friend. I guess you could say I'm an admirer of beauty. I guess I had been daydreaming again because I was brought back to reality when I heard Mr. Crane say "Tom do you mind joining the rest of us in the real world?" Now the guy wasn't really an ass and he was pretty cool when you think about it but then again it's probably because he's very young. "Sorry" I said sheepishly and was followed by small chuckles from everyone luckily the bell rang and I didn't have to stay there much longer. My next class was gym and I rushed my way over because if I were late again I would definitely be in trouble with the teacher. I rushed my way over trying to avoid anyone that would want to talk with me. Now I wasn't the most popular guy in school but I wasn't totally lame either, I had some good friends and I hang out with small crowd that likes to have a good time. As you probably already figured out I'm gay and only one person in the entire world knows. She's my best friend from middle school Anna. It took me two years to tell her that I was gay, we were talking on the phone and I just decided I needed to tell her. Luckily she said she was fine with it and we've told each other everything after that we keep nothing from each other. It's the best friendship we give each other advice and hang out as much as we can. She goes to a different high school so we don't see each other that much she's 16 just like me. I made my way over to the school locker room walking through first lunch and when I got there I saw Alex. "What's up Tom?" he said as soon as he saw me. He was also on the football team and was also very hot! He has blond hair a build to die for and the blue eyes. Seeing him take his shirt off to change doesn't exactly ruin my day. "Hey, nothing much just trying to be early before I get stuck with a weeks worth detention" I said as I reached over to my locker and started to take of my shirt, now I don't have a great build but my body is decent enough. I have light brown hair that I cut short and dark brown eyes, I have been told I'm pretty hot. "I know what you mean he's been getting on your case a lot I wonder why?" Alex said pulling up his gym shorts and starting to tie his shoes. "Lets get going I said before he really gets pissed" We made our way over to the gym and our gym teacher explained we where playing basketball. I sucked at basketball and people are very competitive about basketball. I on the other hand am not the most competitive person I take as just a game and I understand that you can't always win. In fact the only thing I'm competitive about is football. Still I groaned from frustration and the teachers' head shot up and looked at me. "Do you have a problem with that Tom?" he asked me in a not very nice way. I don't know what he had against me I had never done anything to him; maybe he really just didn't like me. "I don't have a problem with it I just don't like basketball" as soon as I said this I regretted it because he was coach Sam the varsity basketball coach. And he looked pissed when I said this. "Well maybe you would prefer to run laps" I couldn't believe it the guy was a real ass I just rolled my eyes and apparently he caught that and just yelled "that's it you're going to be running laps for the rest of the year" I couldn't believe this I hadn't done anything and the guy was being a real prick. I made my way to the track and started to jog. Well at least I don't have to play basketball I thought to myself and continued to run laps. After class was done I quickly made my way to the locker room and got changed as soon as I could. I didn't want to see Coach Sam again. But as I was walking out of the locker room I bumped into someone that was carrying a lot of books. When we bumped into each other he dropped all of them. As I apologized I kneeled down to help him out and when I stood up and met his gaze and couldn't believe my eyes. It was he! It was Joey! I couldn't believe after almost 2 years I was seeing him again!
What do you guys think? Should I stop...continue? Give me some feedback I don't usually share my writing and maybe it sucks but just tell me the truth. Any comments good or bad send them to fer_822@hotmail.com Just don't be to harsh people. Okay the next part will be in soon if you guys like the story.