Today wasn't like every other day for Cole and what made him say so what the lack of fan girls at his locker. He was glad to have them gone but he will definitely miss seeing them all hanging by his locker. He got his books out and was ready to head to class when someone mistakenly bumped into him making him hit his back against the locker.

He sent a potential glare the person's way but stopped halfway when he heard the word he hadn't heard since he came out, "Fag."

      He gasped when he even saw who said it and his heart got caught in his throat. Shamus was smirking devilishly at him and Chris looked like he was sizing him, probably wondering if he could fit Cole's body into the school toilet.

Cole swallowed and tried not to look scared in front of them. He stood up straight and rose a brow at them, "Fag? That was all you could came up with?"

Shamus' smirk only widened and Cole was starting to worry especially when he took a step closer to him, "I guess so but from the way you don't look the least bit scared, I can clearly say it doesn't bother you."

"You got that right."

He chuckled lightly and then smiled. Cole held his breath when he closed up the space between then then whispered in his ear, "You know, when people like you stand up for yourself, it makes people like me like you." He said it slowly so that Cole could get every single word.

Cole swallowed again when he heard the phrase, 'like you' because if you knew who shamus was, you wouldn't want him liking you.

Cole laughed nervously as he took a couple steps back from him, "I don't know what to say Shamus. You liking me? Wow." He shook his head and changed the topic, "But you see, I have first period and I don't want to have detention." Cole's gaze slid from the Irish boy to Chris then back when he saw that he was glaring and continued, "So, can we have this conversation somewhere with more people because I tend to freak out unnecessarily when people like you are in a room with people like me and there's no one to call for help?"

He gave them a quick smile then started to head for his class with quick strides only to see Shamus smirking devilishly at him again. Oh how he wished it wasn't him he was smirking at.

It had been an hour since the Shamus incident and like before, he wanted to keep his mouth quiet about it especially now that he was around the twins. Maybe if it was Cloud he would have mentioned it but Mattew and Marcus? They didn't need to know.

They were out on the hallway talking about this and that. Marcus was complained about how he missed playing football and Mattew was preaching to him about how studying was the next best thing.

Cole tried to follow up their conversation but when he got a text from Cloud, he gave up.

Cloud: So, Dustin wants to follow us to the amusement park we are going to next weekend.

Cole grinned when he read the text. That meant he must have been listening to him when he was babbling nonsense to get Cloud's mind off the love issue they were having. He chuckled and replied.

Cole: If Dustin wants to come, I'm bringing the Twins.

He sent it and turned back to the twins only to have his phone vibrate in his hands.

Cloud: What? I thought it was a romantic thing?

Cole: It is. The twins get to keep Dustin busy while we have the park to ourselves. It's a win-win.

Cloud: Oh. I actually didn't think of it that way. Then it is settled.

Cole smiled, slipped his phone into his pocket and glanced back at the twins to see them staring at him suspiciously. He rose a puzzled brow at them and asked, "What?"

"What's up with the smiley face?" Marcus' eyes narrowed and Cole rolled his.

"It's nothing. By the way, are you guys busy this weekend?"

"Nothing more interesting than watching movies from Netflix." Mattew shrugged.

"How about going to the amusement park?"

Marcus gasped and his brother's eyes widened, "You are going to pay for us?"

All the joy Cole had from Cloud's text died the moment he mentioned money. He didn't have money to pay for the likes of them. Not to mention himself. He laughed nervously and said, "Not going to happen but we are going to go."

Mattew smirked, "How then?"

He shrugged, knowing very well he had no idea how to get the money for a ticket to the amusement park. He'll just have to figure something out with Cloud. "I'll figure something out. Just keep weekend open."

Marcus grinned at him and gave him an appreciative pat on the back. "I love you brother."

"Only in situations like this." Mattew bumped his shoulder against his brothers then smiled at Cole, held his face in his hand, "If you need help with the money, I'm here."

Cole copied him, holding his face between his hands and grinned, "I love you brother."

Marcus glanced between them then at the foreign bodies in the hallway with them and said, "The both of you are weird."

"Ignore him. He doesn't know we are sending love through out fingertips." Mattew said and Cole laughed, leaning into his warm hands.

Groaning, the other brother broke them apart and said, "You better stop because I don't want people to be looking at me like a fool."

"But you already are one." His twin replied him as if it wasn't obvious enough.

"I hate the both of you." Marcus frowned and walked off.

"But I didn't do anything!" Cole called out to his friend then broke into a laugh when he flicked him off. "Your brother is so pissy today."

"It happens."

Cole hated himself the minute Mattew picked up his hands making him red when he started to play with his fingers. There was something flirtatious about the way he talked and played with his fingers that had Cole's heart skipping a beat.

"So are you coming over today?"

He swallowed when Mattew took a step closer to him and whispered quietly in his ears, "We are planning an ambush for Marcus."

When Mattew mentioned ambush and Marcus in the same sentence, meant he was planning to get his brother wet. That had always been a fun thing to do with the twin but from the way his voice sounded so deep, it felt more taunting and sexual than fun.

Cole looked for a way to get out of this one. He had feeling for Cloud and no one else. Maybe a little crush on Mattew but that doesn't mean he l-l-loved him. Those words he altered then was a joke and Mattew was probably joking too. Yes! It was definitely a joke.

Cole saw the men's restroom and released a relieving sigh when he thought of it as an escape. He chuckled lightly at Mattew and said as he took slow steps towards the restroom, "I'll think about it. You know, still catching up with the family and all."

He shrugged, "Sure. Just give me a call if you'll make it."

"Yes. I'm going to use the restroom. See you after school."

"Sure."

And with that, he turned and entered the one place he hated in school but just happened to save him today.

As he entered, a few students left but that didn't stop him from entering a stall and locking it. He might not have wanted to use the toilet but now that he was there, he couldn't stop the urge to take a piss.

While relieving himself, Cole didn't know when the restroom's door locked, leaving him and someone who he would rather not be with in a tight and private place like a restroom.

He hummed a tune as the person paced the floors slowly as if he didn't have a class. Cole cleaned himself up just when he heard the voice that turned him pale in an instant.

"Hey Cole." Shamus playful predatory tune echoed in the empty hall. The minute he said that and his voice resounded in the room, Cole knew he was alone, meaning he was a dead man.

"Come out, Come out where ever you are."

Cole was too scared to flush, the constant hammering of his heart made it hard for him to breath but he had to look confident if he wanted to leave.

Taking a deep breath, he held the handle and flushed toilet, therefore causing awareness of his presence. The footsteps stopped in front of his door and there was a knock. "Come out."

He swallowed and did just that. He came out and saw Shamus staring at him with exactly no emotion other than amusement. He ignored him and brushed pass the bully to the sink to wash his hands, "What are you doing here? You do know this is Cloud's turf right?"

     The school building was two story building in the shape of a square. In the middle of the square was field that lead to the cafeteria. The ground floor was Cloud's turf which included all the classes from 9th to 10th. The second floor was Shamus turf which had from 7th to 8th. The cafeteria, the field within the school and the sport pitch were neutral grounds. That's why it was the safest place to be at any point in time.

But Cole was on the first floor making it Cloud's turf so Shamus had no right to bully anyone here.

"Who said I was bullying anyone?"

"Then I'm leaving." He turned off the tap and tried to get to the door but Shamus was in front of him in a second.

"Too bad. I cannot let you do that."

"Why?" Cole frowned at him.

"Because, I want to do this."

And then he did the one thing that would have Cole cringing for years. He kissed him.

Cole tried to push him away but Shamus was way stronger and instead pushed him against the wall, trapping Cole's hands with his as he pinned them by his side. His body was pressed against his, not giving Cole any chance of escape.

Shamus grinned, "We could do this quietly." He chuckled, "But if you want to make some noise, I could always take you home." He grazed his disgusting lips against his and Cole pulled a face with the mixture of fear and disgust.

Cole drew a breath when the bully bit on his neck. He wanted to scream but he knew that would only make things worse. Shamus moaned against his throat then looked him in the eye and said, "I am going to have sex with you. Right here and right now and you will comply because, you don't want people to think you raped me because for what everyone knows, you are the gay one."

     His eyes widened into the size of saucers. It was him. All this time it was him. There was a rumor that all the open gay people in the school left because something-more like someone-scared them away. He had heard it last week when he used to hang with his fandom. They had warned him about it but Cole thought it was all just a joke. All until now that the reason was right before him, grinding against him as he kissed him violently that Cole had to cry out a moan of displeasure.

Shamus was the reason the people he liked left the school. They were all gay and so was Cole. That must mean he raped all of them.

     Cole was snapped back to reality when he felt a pressure on his crotch. Shamus was rubbing against him as he breathed heavily in his ears. Cole's eyes widened when he realized the situation he was in. He was going to get raped and then his first time will be with the fucking bastard in front of him.

No way! That was never going to happen.

His butt vibrated for a while and he pressed it against the wall, hoping he answered the call and the person would get the hint and save him.

Shamus grinned at him when he pulled away from the very wet kiss, "You like this, don't you?"

"Don't touch me." he struggled against him and when Shamus pulled away just a bit slightly, Cole found his way out of the trap and shouted, as he ran to the door. "Someone! Someone please help me."

The door didn't budge as Cole worked the handle quickly and bumped against it. He checked the lock and found out it needed a key. That was the moment Cole knew he was done for. Of all the people to take him first, it was his sworn enemy.

"I have the key, Cole." He said and Cole slowly turned to him just to see him chuck it into his brief.

     Cole knew that was a no go area. He couldn't just imagine how many people he had taken like this. Turning back to the door, He continued to bang on it, calling all the name he knew to come and save him. His first time had to be with Cloud. His first time must be with Cloud. It had to be with him because he loved him.

He gasped when he hit that revelation. Right now, every part of his body was burning and he wanted it to be for Cloud. For him and only him.

"Cloud!!" He screamed at the top of him voice just when hands slid into his brief and groped him. He gasped again at the hot hands and he couldn't stop the tears from falling as the bully started to slide his big hand up and down his length.

"Now don't be a bad boy, Cole. Just calm down and enjoy it."

Cole tried to get out of his hold but it only made Shamus press his body closer against his that he could feel the bully's boner.

"What is this, Cole? You are getting hard for me." He whispered softly into his ears and it weakened him.

Cole couldn't fight again. Shamus had all the cards and he was playing it without a pause. Eventually, he got fully erect and he could no longer fight. He let Shamus pull his trouser and briefs down until he was fully naked from the waist down.

Numbly, Cole let him do whatever he pleased. His cry for help was unheard and again, he regretted coming into the restroom.

Unlike other times when he could easy forget the trouble he had with the restroom, this one trouble could take a while.