The day it all changed...

Today was the day I remind my dear friend about what we had shared during the party last night. The party I hardly remember what happened it's all blurry...I probably drank too much. The only moment that stands out was when my best friend with the most homophobic parents ever kissed me. My best friend kissed me, Daniel morningstar, the gayest kid in the whole highschool. This hangover was the worst tho, I need to get dressed for school. so I throw on jeans, a crop top, my signature leather jacket, and choker. usually, I would dress masc. but today I felt feminine so I threw on pastels. Finally, I thought to myself, I can finally wear my white dr. martins. I didn't have time to eat, I hope Vivan, yes Vivian my best friend, has food for me, he usually does. I had to run out of the door to catch the bus, fuck, that's all I need. it's not like my sibling dyed my hair pink as a prank this morning. Again I was the last person on the bus, I also had to run through the halls just to barely get into the class. This day is already proving itself to be "fun". well, I should get to my seat. Vivian was already sitting there, he had his hood up. That's unusual for Vivian. I really had to choose today to confront Vivian..." hey Vivian are you, ok bro," I asked pulling off his hood, he had a black eye ... was he ok. The next thing I know he jumped back and let out a startled gasp, he sank into himself. Studying his face now I realized that there were hickeys on his jaw and kneck...did I leave them...I don't think I did. I bolted up and grabbed Vivian by the arm, and dragged him to the gender-neutral bathroom. As we walked through the halls people stared at us, well mostly at Vivian because of his face and neck. Some people whispered about his appearance. A glare set them in their place and shut them up. This damn bathroom was always locked, I don't see why they keep the damn door locked, people shouldn't have to be afraid to ask to use the bathroom. I made a key so I didn't have to argue with the staff. I opened the door and dragged us both in. now that we were in the bathroom alone my anger grew. "did I do this" I asked trying not to hate myself. " no," Vivian said just barely above a whisper. "then who did that," I asked already knowing the answer that plagues me to this day." No one ...it doesn't matter.." Vivian said."It matters to me viv, I'm worried..please tell me " I responded to Vivian's statement. why won't he let me help him, doesn't he know that I've been in love with him since we met."my father did this" Vivian said snapping me out of my thoughts." WHAT," I said full of rage." um" was all that Vivian said."Ill Fucking kill him, I swear he's dead the next time I see hin anywhere near you" my rage causing my secret, something no mortal should know."Lucifer" Vivian screamed at me. I turned towards him with a seething rage only to have him grab the collar of my leather jacket. He pulled me into a kiss, all of my rage seemed to leave my body. Although I was still mad at his father, it doesn't matter, my hands made their way to where they belong. His waist, it was like his waist was perfectly made for my hands to dig into it. I didn't know he was into that, but when my nails dug into his skin he let out a soft seductive moan. man, he moans a lot...