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In every campus, there are always gay people and also homophobe people. Seriously, I wish they just go instinct, I mean the homophobes. And I know one. He was namely Jason and honestly I'm afraid of him not because he's so dashingly handsome that he made my knees wobbled and that I would happily volunteer to torture me, but because he's an ogre! A huge six foot and four inches ogre and he always gave me threats whenever we bumped everywhere at the campus but I promised myself not to get intimidated with his ogre-ous presense. But one thing's from him that caught my eyes. He has some pair of big foot and they say that a guy with a big foot, his thing also is big. But it's just disgusting thinking about it. Disgusting! I turned to the right corner when I saw Jason and his mob. I was glad that he didn't saw me or either of his mob. I sprint as far as my feet will get me even though my bladder was going to burst since I was supposed to go to the rest room. I even left Mac at the locker hallway. I paused panting just outside the room of my next subject. "Riel." I jumped and my soul almost leave my body when I heard Mac called me from behind. "You scared the s**t out of me!" I can feel my heart rate increasing as I wipe the sweat that rolled in my forehead. "What happened? I thought you're going to the rest room and you just left me on the locker's hallway." I sighed. "I'm sorry. I saw Jason." He knew about him and we just chose to be quiet about it since we're not some kind of war freaks. We want peace. "Oh. You should have call me so we can beat the s**t out of him and his gang." Mac said and I took back my words about Mac not being a war freak. He is sometimes. And as if we can take those mob alone! "No need. He didn't saw me." I said waving my hand as we went inside the room. We were the first ones to get inside the room and even our instructor isn't there yet. "What if—" I placed my index finger on his noisy mouth but my finger slid up and it just went inside his fvcking nostrils! "Ehh!" I exclaimed and withdrawed my finger just to wipe it on Mac's shirt who was dodging my finger. "Hell! It was your fault!" Mac exclaimed. "It's your own dirt!" We were running inside the classroom destroying the chairs as he dodge me and I kept on chasing him with my disgusting finger. "Don't be such a p***y!" He said and I raised a brow at him. "I'm gay but I don't have p***y you know. I have a d**k!" I said and he rolled his eyes and pulled a tissue from our instructor's desk and tossed it to me. I watch it flew down swinging sideways until it reached the ground inches away from my reach. I didn't move to pick the piece of tissue and I heard Mac growled before he stoop down picking it and handed it to me. I just grinned. THERE ARE days when they have to practice baseball and today was one of those days. And I'm always stuck in the bleachers waiting for them to finish their practice for an hour and a half. I just played on my phone and sometimes glance at Kenton which was on the first base. Sean was their pitcher and I hate to say it but he's good at it. He throws the ball so fast and straight that I can only count with my one hand the balls and the rest were strikes. Mac is the short stop who's free to roam inside the bases. I don't really mind waiting after all since it had some perks. I can see Kenton for a while and I like the sound of the ball being hit by the bat. That metallic loud clang thing, I like hearing it and I don't know why. I stood up when I saw them slowly pulling out from their places and started walking out of the field. I massaged my buttocks punching it lightly since it was already hurting from sitting on the hard bleacher for a long time. I jogged down and I didn't saw Sean running towards me and gave me a sticky hug making some of their friends laugh. I pushed him away because he smell and he was soaked with his sweat, plus I don't want Kenton to see me hugging another person. He might get jealous! "You smell like rotten garbage." I said to Sean while I tossed Mac his towel which he made me hold it. "You're so mean." Sean said sulking and Kenton punched him at his shoulder lightly while chuckling. Yeah! Punch him harder! For me. Sean raised his arm and smell his armpit. I twisted my face. Gross! "I don't smell!" He said and I made a puking sound. I heard Mac laughed behind me. "Let's go." Mac said and I was about to turn around when Sean suddenly lift his wet shirt removing it and leaving him on a tight black tank top out lining his muscles and it's seems like my eyes were glued. I didn't know he've got something wonderful like that underneath his shirt. I just wished I was that tank top tightly hugging those hmm. I licked my dry chapped lips and I jumped when Mac pulled my hand, waking me up from staring. I saw Sean smirking at me making me blush from ear to ear. He knew!
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