13 A Fake Ho and A Sad Babe

School, simply put, was fucking awful. For everybody.

Hunter moped around, not talking to a single person unless he absolutely had to.

The same could be said for Sammy. He was feeling really rejected, enough that he didn't even go to lunch.

Now Zane… well, he was Zane.

Nobody knew him, knew what he was like. So nobody noticed when he was acting any different.

All three of the boys went about their sad lives, not knowing that they were thinking of each other. (lol gays).

Even Jessica (remember her?) was unhappy.

She was pissed because Zane wasn't responding to her flirting. And she did not take lightly to those who ignored her.

"Zane! Hello?!" she huffed about half way through lunch. "Are you even paying attention to me?"

"No, Jessica. I'm not fucking listening to you," Zane practically snarled. He was not in the mood for fake hos (or anybody who wasn't Hunter (or even Sammy for that matter)).

And with that comment, Jessica huffed as loud as possible and stalked off.

Zane took this opportunity to actually eat his lunch and see (spy) where Hunter was. Zane's eyes got wider when he connected gazes with Hunter.

He had a sad look to him. It looked like he was trying to hide what was going on but doing a pretty bad job of it. He wasn't sitting by himself, but the others weren't trying to interact with him. Sammy wasn't in sight and that made Zane curious.

Hunter gave Zane a sad smile, laying his head down on his crossed arms. He closed his eyes and Zane couldn't help but appreciate Hunter's beauty.

Zane sneakily took a photo of Hunter, hoping things would change between them soon.

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