Who Told

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Status: Finished  |  Genre: Gay and Lesbian  |  House: Booksie Classic

Chapter 3 (v.1) - A heart, broken, kisses to fix it.

Submitted: May 27, 2012

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Wow guys!!!! I finally got the writers groove back! And i know it has been forever since i updated and i got really excited about this story a while back! So i hope you all are still interested in it! :D XOXOXOX

 

Chapter 3

I lift myself out of my bed when I hear my alarm go off and find Wyatt lying right next to me curled up in a ball. I couldn’t help myself at watching his breathing, his chest rising up and down slowly and his eyes fluttering. Oh shit his eyes were fluttering! He’s waking up! I turn around and walk to my dresser to grab a new shirt.

“Christian…” He moans silently.

“Yea, what’s up Wyatt?” I look at him as I strip off my shirt and replace it with the new, clean one.

“It’s cold in here.” He whines and pulls the covers up and over his head.

I stand there until I hear him snore a silent snore and go into my bathroom to brush my teeth. As I’m spitting my germs into the sink I hear a whimper and walk silently into my room. I look at Wyatt and his body’s shaking and his whimpers are getting louder. I walk over to him and look at his tightly squinted eyes.

“Wyatt…” I whisper and put a hand on his arm and lighting rub up and down.

He bolts upright and almost hits me, his eyes are wide with fear and he’s crying. I sit down and pull him into me and calm him down. We don’t speak at all until his breathing slows and he stops shaking.

“Are you okay?” I ask.

“I had a bad dream. I’m sorry for scaring you.”

“It’s okay, I promise. Do you want to talk about the dream?”

“No, but I need to tell you something Christian.” I look at him with my head tilted to the side.

“Yea, go ahead.”

“Please don’t be mad…, I did tell some kids at school that you were gay.” My heart sinks and I feel like my hearts beating a million miles per hour.

“Why!” I scream.

“I was so freaked out! I didn’t know what to do! The thought of you liking me scared me.” He grabs my hand and holds it, but I pull back quickly.

“Wyatt!”

“I’m sorry!”

“I’m so upset Wyatt, you have no idea!”

“Please, it’s my entire fault. I’m so sorry.”

I glare at him; I’m now standing up and biting my lip. I didn’t know what to do and I know now I’m going to be the laughing stock of the whole school.

“Christian.” Wyatt whimpers.

“What!” I scream.

“Look at me in the eyes.” He tells me, and I do, and he’s crying.

“Don’t….” I whisper but my anger gets to me and I smack him upside the head.

“OW!” He cry’s harder and hides his face with his hands.

Now I feel bad and I sit beside him and now I’m saying sorry.  I feel like a jerk, I feel used too.

“I hate you.” Wyatt says.

“No you don’t.” I look down and hope that I’m right.

“No, I love you…” It’s really silent.

“What… what did you say?” I lean closer to him.

“I love you…” He looks at me and puts his arm around my back and he pulls me toward him. Our lips close to each other, to the point where I could kiss him if I leaned in an inch.

“I love you a lot.” He says and kisses my lips softly. A volt of energy follows and I cup his cheek and deepen the kiss. I was surprised, as was he because he gasped into the kiss.


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