Sam's POV:

As I continue to make out with the ginger from earlier today- who's name I found out is Bella- Darren grabs my arm and pulls me off of her.

I swear, he doesn't want me to bang her or something!

"What the fuck do you want?!" I yell over the loud music. When I look around, I see that there are barely any people in the house, and when I look over my best friends shoulder, I see a mob of people in the front lawn. "What's going on?"

Darren shrugs his shoulders and grabs my arm again, towing me away from Bella and into the sea of kids. "Why are they chanting sexy? Is someone putting on a strip show or something?"

I snicker, hoping that if it is a strip show, it's a sexy girl.

"What is with all the commotion?" Darren asks once we are through the crowd. Laughter surrounds us as Dean Calvin holds up his phone, showing us a video of a kid calling himself sexy. I cannot help but laugh as he wiggles his bum and smirks, just to turn around and scream when he sees the person who is recording it. When I see his face, I immediately knows those eyes. It's the boy from yesterday.

I look over and see the boy from the video, standing in the middle of all the people with the look of pure terror and embarrassment in his coco eyes. When his eyes meet mine, he doubles over and pukes all over my lawn.

Most people let out a little scream and jump back, but my eyes are still trained on the blonde haired boy- who is still emptying the contents of his stomach.

Everyone around us laughs at the boy. What's his name? Kevin? Kyle?

Kayden, that's it!

"Stop laughing!" I yell, silencing everyone and making them stare at me with wide eyes. "Can't you see how embarrassed he is? Way to make him feel even more like shit." Kayden looks at me, shock etched in his face.

I walk to the blonde haired boy and grab his arm, helping him stand up straight before draging him away from the crowd. "I'm sorry about them. They're douche bags."

Kayden just stares at me with wide eyes as I pull him into my house and to the bathroom. "Wh-why did you do that?"

That's a good question. Why did I do that? Even though it is horrible, I am not the nicest person and you couldn't pay me to do something like that.

Yet I did, for Kayden. For a kid I barely know.

"I have no idea," I answer truthfully as I hand him a damp wash cloth. "Wipe your face. You have... Vomit all over it." My nose scrunches up but I'm not that disgusted. My mother works in the hospitals, and when I was little I would watch her work or help her. So I'm kinda used to puke and blood and stuff of that nature.

Kayden cautiously takes the towel, as if I was going to do something to him while I handed it to him. "Thank you..."

I smile at the boy before me, dirty blonde hair messy and pressed against his face, big brown eyes that always hold that little glimmer in it, and a cute little nose.

Woah... Did I just call a guys nose cute?

What the hell is wrong with me? I'm straight! Hell, I'm straighter than straight, and everyone knows it. I have at least fifty girls who can back me up when it comes to that.

"Sam?" Kayden pulls me back into reality, and when I see him a weird feeling washes over me. Oh man, what the fuck is wrong with me. I am not falling for a dude. No way Jose.

I am straight.

One hundred and ten percent straight.

And so is Kayden... I think.

"Sorry, what?" My eyes flicker to his lips, and when he licks them I feel myself get a little woozy. No, no, no, no, no. This cannot be happeining! I AM STRAIGHT! Oh God, I need to get away from Kayden before I do something stupid that I may regret later on.

So I do the only logical thing I can do in this situation.

I run.

...

When I am far away from the bathroom in which Kayden is in, I slump against the wall and craddle my head in my hands.

Why am I realizing this now, after seventeen years of life? I have liked girls, still do, I think... But I cannot be gay!

There is no way. A guy with another guy? Ew, gross.

"Hey," I look up and see Darren leaning against the wall. "What's the matter, you only come out here when you have a problem." Darren slides down the wall and sits next to me, concern in his eyes.

Darren and I have been best friends forever. As long as I can remember, Darren has always been my partner in crime, my right hand man, my side kick. I love him so much and I can tell him anything.

So I tell him something that tumbles out of my mouth before I have time to think about what I'm saying. 

"I think I'm gay,"

Kayden's POV:

What did I do this time? I was literally minding my own business, just wondering what he was staring at, when he takes off like I am disease infested.

So much for a fresh start...

I hop into my car, tears starting to form in my eyes as I stick the key in the ignition. All I need now is for someone to know I'm gay, then I'm really done for.

This video is going to spread like a wildfire, and by the time school starts back up again on Monday, I am going to be the laughingstock of Hendlton High.

"You are such a fuck up," I say to myself as I pull out of the Kendler's driveway. A driveway I know I will never see again because Sam hates me or something.

Ugh, why does my life have to be so difficult? I get that people have much more difficult lives than I do, but being a seventeen year old gay guy who just had a video released of him calling himself sexy is pretty damn horrible in my eyes.

"Hey," I hear a voice come from my backseat that makes me scream like a little girl and nearly hit a tree. Holy shit, there is someone in my car, and they are going to kill me.

I send a quick prayer to God, begging for him to spare my life, and turn around slowly to see a guy with bright purple hair staring back at me.

"Wh-what do you want?" I shake with terror and fear, fear that seems to make the boy grab my shoulder and give me a warm smile.

"Dude, chill," The purple hair boy laughs and keeps his hand on my shoulder, making this more awkward then terrifying. "Sorry man, I may or may not have gotten drunk and fell asleep in your car." When he says that, it's then that I notice his words are slurred and semi-slow.

Oh great, I have a drunk person in the back of my car who looks like he wants to devour me by the way his eyes are scanning my body up and down.

"Woooooow," The guy leans in close to my ear, making it extremely difficult to concentrate on driving. "You are really fucking hot. You're gay, right?"

Well hell, is it that obvious? The guy with purple hair moves closer to me and takes my ear in his mouth, causing a squeak to tumble from my lips.

"What a-are you do-do-" I am cut off as I moan when he bites right under my ear then licks it. Fucking hell, what is going on? This night could not get any more worse.

First my little sister takes a video of me in my boxers, then I puke all over Sam Kendler's lawn, just to have Sam take me inside and run away for no reason whatsoever.

And now I have a random drunk guy in my car who is kissing my neck.

Just peachy.

"Stop," I push the guy off of me, just to have him jump in the front with me and put his hand right there.

You know, my ding dong, Kayden Jr., the ol' trouser snake? Yeah, right there.

"Okay, that's enough!" I yell as he starts to move his hand. "I don't even know your name! And you don't even know if I'm gay!" The guy stares at me for a second, no emotion on his face, until he starts laughing so hard it actually hurts my ears.

"You? Not gay?" He laughs harder and harder. When I look down to my lap, I realize with embarrassment that his laughter isn't the only thing that is hard. "You are funny, man. The name's West, and you must be Rainbow Brite?"

Oh great, her comes the gay jokes.

I laugh, no humor in it at all. "Very funny," I roll my eyes at West, who is still laughing. "My name's Kayden, Kayden Whitly."

West lets out a sigh, the kind of sigh that happens after you laugh really hard. Which is what happened. "Hm, nice name. But seriously man, you have a boner after I- a guy- just touched you. You are very much gay."

Ah jeez, couldn't I continue to be in my closet a little while longer?

"Hey, if it helps, I am too," West says when I say nothing, my face continuing to be as red as a fucking tomato. "And right now I am picturing you naked, on top of me. Your probably good in bed, am I right?"

Oh my good word, what is wrong with this boy? Well, he is one of the gay's who is loud and proud.

"I-I don't know!" I continue to drive, not exactly sure where I am going with West. "And why are you still in my car? Get out!"

West doesn't respond, and when I look over his eyes are closed and his breathing is even. Oh just dandy, now he is asleep. What are you gonna do with him, Rainbow Brite?

Even my subconcious makes fun of me, and when you think things couldn't get worse... "Hey, hey West wake up," I shake him a little, but he merely grumbles something about "Wanting chocolate" before letting out a long snore.

"Well, if you're not waking up, I guess you are coming home with me," I sigh as I pull into my driveway, waiting to hear my sister make fun of me.

...

"Who's that?" June asks as I drag West across the living room, snoring and still talking about chocolate. "Is that your boyfriend or something? Why does he have purple hair? Is he drunk?"

Ugh, what is with the interrigation? "No June, he is not my boyfriend. His name is West and he got drunk and fell asleep in my car so I kinda just took him home. Hope he doesn't mind."

June gets up from her perch on the couch and puts one arm around West's back. "Let me help. He's hot Kaydie, maybe if you don't get some I can."

Sisters...

"He's gay, Junie," June knows that I hate when she calls me Kaydie, since it sounds like a girls name, but she hates it even more when I call her Junie or June Bug. "And he may or may have not bit my ear."

June looks at me and starts to brust into laughter. "He also may or may not have given you love bites," She continues to snicker as we pull West up the stairs and throw him in spare bed room.

"Shut the fuck up," I scowl at West's sleeping form, cursing him for leaving marks on me. "Maybe you should sleep in here, if you think he's so hot."

June thinks about it for a second, and I can't help but laugh. "Nah, I think he wants you to sleep with him, Kaydie dear," She snickers quietly before blowing me a kiss and leaving the room.

Now what do I do? I have a sleeping gay guy in my house who I barely know, and if he wakes up and freaks out he might even call the cops.

I sigh as I realize I do have to sleep in the room with him...

"HEY WEST!" I yell in his ear, trying to wake him up. He stirs momentarily, then grumbles something incomprehensible and rolling on his stomach. "Wake up, West. WAKE UP!"

When I don't get a response, I throw my shoes off and get into bed with the purple haired boy, not caring when he throws his arms around me and pulls me closer.

But I do care, because I don't want to be in West's arms, I want to be in Sam's arms. But Lord knows that Sam wigged-out and took off running to God knows where.

Probably to sleep with another girl.

Ugh, screw him for being straight and irresistible.

Thougts of Sam and I kissing drift into my brain just as sleep takes me in it's claws.

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