I'm a Flaming Homo, Then Why Do I Like Her?! [1] Chemistry
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I was displeased with the reflection in the mirror today, a lock of my light blonde hair just couldn't seem to stay in place; I licked my hand and carfully patted down. Why did I just lick my hand? Disgusting. There were tired lines under my eyes, I shouldn't of slept in, that was stupid, but it's nothing some eyeliner couldn't solve, if anything it made me look better. I straightened the hem on my white v-neck over my studded belt, the new pair of red and white adidas I bought yesterday at Zumiez looked smashing with my white tight fitting pants.
My iPhone rang indicating a text. I opened it and read:
Ri Ri!
Were r u? Ur l8, get ur cute ass ovr here asap!
xoxo BriBri <3
Fuck! First day of my junior year and I'm already late picking up my regestration papers.The price I pay for vanity. Never the less, I was still going to be late no matter how good I looked today.
EdgefeildHigh looked undoubtable the same as I left it in August of Sophomore year, the bushes edging the bulding were a little bigger, the trees a little greener and-
"RI RI!!" I jump suddenly as a auborn tornado rushs at me and tackles me to the ground.
"Briiiii," I squeel, "You got my jeans dirty, can't you see? They're white, Bri, White!"
She frowns putting on a fake puppycog face, "Aw, I'm sowry, Ri Ri, I'm just so excited to see you!"
"Yeah well that makes one of us," I grimace brushing the knees of my pants off, "Oh look what you did!"
She giggles, "Don't be such a diva, Ryan, here, I got this." She bent down to her pink purse and pulls out a Tide-To-Do and dabs my kees over.
While I smirk. "Yeah, well next time you wont be as lucky, these pants cost me sixty dollers out of my own money!"
"Good as new you big baby! I said I was sorry," She flashes a white smile and replaces the pen.
"No you didn't"
"Hah, well I'm sorry!" She lauges and links her arm through mine as we walk into the bulding. "So what did you do over the summer?"
I stick my tongue out at her, "Well you'd know if you would text me at all during the summer!"
She pouted, "Ri Ri, you know my parents took it away when we went to The Canary Islands! I hadno possible way!"
"Lies! You're cunning enough to be voted Sophomore Class president but you can't even get your ahdns on a stupid phone? Unlikely!"
"Oh shut up you meanie face!" She playfully slaps my butt with her foot.
"Ouch! SEXUAL HURRRRASSSMENT" I yell, drawing a few sideways glances here and there, Bri giggles.
"So what did you do Ri Ri over the summer except whine?"
"Well, if you have to know "Miss- I'm- Stranded- On- A-Tropical- Island- With- Hot- European- Men" I visitied my Grandparents in Long Beach California, dreadfully boring, I could of died!"
"C'mon Ri Ri, you would of died if the Apple store was closed or Mac didn't have your tint! Or All cuteguys suddenly vanished off the face of the earth!"
I laughed, "Too true, Bri, too true" Mac, Apple, and a fresh supply of man booty was something I couldn't live a second without. My iPhone was insationabe my life, if I lost it I would most liekly commit suicide..or buy a new one. And without Mac I probably would become ugly, kidding, but really, what gay guy doesn't love some Mac? Oh, and did I meantion that I'm gay? Well, I am, I first found out when I was 13, but I guess I never really thought myself as gay or straight, I just automatically assumed I was with all my girl-friends and fashion critique. It would be completly unorthodox for me not to be gay. Brianna didn't know this, but I've never actually had a boyfriend, or even a girlfriend for that matter. I've kissed men, yes, but nothing really came of it. Maybe I'm asexual without any desire or maybe I'm just waiting for the right guy...thats it.
'Omg, guess what!" She squeeled and jumped playfully in the air.
"What?!" I mimiced her attitude.
"My cousin from San Jose is moving here, you'll absolutely love her!"
"Yay!" I squeeled. I actually wasn't that excited, Bri was a good friend, I could always rely on her, I was friend with a few other people (Mainly her friends) but sometimes I just felt that they were just using me as their bitch, for lack of better word. Having a gay guy on your sleave is a pretty nice asset now days for most girls.
My first class of the day was Chemistry, yuck, but thankfully enough I had it with Bri and another friend, Kelsey. I sat by Bri on one of the double black lab tables seating four, and Bri waved over Kel. It smelled terrible, like a mixture of rubbing alcohol and burnt sulfur. I'm not going to like this class. Suddenly Bri squeeled, "Sissy!!" and hopped out of her chair towar a dumbfounded brunette entering the doorway.
She was wearing an unbelieveably cute jean mini skirt with pink Aeropostale henley top. She smiled in acnowlegment to Bri as Bri quickly drug her to our table, "Lady and Gentleman, this is my cousin Sam! Sam, this is Kelsey Peterson and my bestfriend Ryan Andrews!" She smiled and I smiled casually back saying "hi" She was pretty, I'll admit that, her hair was almost the shade of Bri's but replacing some of Bri's fake blonde highlights with some natural red tones that set off the hazel hue in her grown eyes. She didn't wear much makeup, but I could hint some natural tones from the newest Mac collection.
"Mac?" I asked.
She looked reletively confused, "Excuse me"
I chucked a bit, "Your makeup, Mac?"
She began to speak but Bri cut her off "Haha, Ri Ri can be a bit blunt, your eyehsaddow, is is Mac?"
She blushed and laughed hesitantly, "Uh, yeah, yes it is."
The teacher Mr. Johnson coughed loudly, (he he Mr. Johnson.. hey, why can't I make a joke once in a while! Its funny, I'm a guy remember!) "Alright class, settle down, time to get started." HE started rambling role call, it felt like a scene from that 80's movie Ferris Bueller's Day Off, I already wish I could take a day off, its so monotonus! He had us partner up, and I got stuck with Kelsey wilist Bri wanted to spend time with her new bestie, Sam. It was ok, I'm not jealous or anything. Mr. Johnson (he he) had us ut on some horrid glasses for protection, even though wer were just "observing chemicals" today. What a joke. I looked over to the set behind us to see Bri chattering on at a blushig Samantha. Whats going on now, grr.I eyed a little closer, Sam's mini was gorgeous, and especially the way it fit her, her "ass" was shapped just right, not too big for it so she'd look slitty and not flat ased which was just repulsive. She had a nice ass. WOAH WAIT, DID I JUST SAY SHE HAD A NICE ASS? Nooo..I meant nice skirt. Eyes up Ryan. I made eye contact with her for a few seconds. Shit. Was she checking out my ass? Was I checkign out hers?!
SAMANTHA POV.
Wow, I can't believe it, hes so cute! He loves my makeup, he must be gay. But what if he isn't? I hope he isn't but isn't it obvious he is, look at his fashion sense! Look at me, I sound insane rambling to myself.
He and that Kelsey girl were partners for the chemistry lab facing away from us and I don't know if he noticed me looking but those white skinny jeans make his ass look fantastic. I turned to look again, but caught his eye. Omg, He can't have seen that, he can't have! I felt my face turn beet red as I looked back at the graduated cylinder and measured 20 ml of hydrochloric acid. Goodness, what am I thinking, he's gay! He's gay!
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