“So are you done with, you know what?” Liam whispered in ear as we were sitting on the gym bleachers.
It was PE the last period of the day and his class had to share our teacher because theirs was on maternity leave. So Liam was going to be in my class for the rest of the semester. I didn’t know how I felt about it, he just made me nervous. But I knew after yesterday he was going to be a cool ally, what with the whole Aiden against the school thing.
“I… I don’t know” I answered truthfully. He knew my problem and he made it clear he wasn’t going to stop trying to help so why lie to him.
“You’re doing well though, you’ve been clean since Saturday I can see it in your eyes. There much clearer and you’re not yelling at people to ‘suck your balls’ and whatnot.” he joked. I nodded, I let out an embarrassing laugh.
“I did that?” I asked him. He nodded,
“Yes and it would have been funny under different circumstance. I just want you healthy Aiden. And taking this drugs is going to hurt you one day and I can’t have that.” he told me a sincere look in his eyes. I looked over at him surprised that he cared so much.
“Promise me you won’t do it anymore.” he begged with his beautiful eyes.
I didn’t answer him instead I turned to look around the gym watching everyone talking or playing basketball. The teacher had given us a free day so I decided to relax. Liam bent back on his elbow watching me, I could feel his eyes on my back.
“Liam!” Some guy called him from the court, “Come join us man”. Liam hesitated for a second before getting up and headed over.
I watched them pass him the ball and he took off; dodging the others with inhuman reflexes and speed. I watched in awe as he swept the floor with them all. He high fived some tall black guy. I laughed when our PE teacher joined in cracking jokes with the guys. The game progressed and things were getting heated and I mean in both ways. A groan slipped from my lips as I saw Liam snatch his shirt off along with a couple others but they were nothing compared to him. He was like a god out there; a muscular Adonis with sweaty delectable abs and biceps and I was drooling over his prominent V-line just before it disappeared into his shorts.
This is torture! UGH!
“Well you look like you’re really in this game” I jumped from the voice. Snapping my head to the side I looked up to find a very pretty girl with dyed red hair standing over me. Her genuine looking smile lowered my guard a bit.
“Yeah” I muttered.
She laughed and sat next to me and held out her hand,
“I’m Robin and your Aiden right?” I nodded slowly and shook her hand.
“That’s me” she flashed me a pair of impressive pearly whites.
“I’m kind of new here” she confessed, “But I have heard all about you”
“That’s, that’s great.” I muttered. She laughed again, she sure is happy.
“Don’t worry I love that your gay” she stated
My eyes widened at her,
“Really?” I asked. She nodded enthusiastically,
“Hell yeah, it so nice to have a fellow gay around here” she said shocking the hell out of me.
“Loud and proud” her big brown eyes gazing at me excitedly. “Girls all day” she said slapping my shoulder. I smiled at her feeling a weight being lifted off my shoulders.
I’m not alone.
“Actually my brothers gay as well, the parentals have no idea how I ended up being a lesbian and my brother gay. But hey it’s whatever’s” she ranted all bubbly and happy, you couldn’t not smile and be a little happy when your around her.
“Who’s your brother” I asked.
“Caleb” she said pointing her finger over to a group of scene kids and skater boys talking. “He’s the one that looks like the emo in the group… yep that’s my twin”
I nodded as I looked at the guy with dark brown hair that hung in his face, he wore semi black skinny jeans with a gray band t-shirt. He was pretty cute.
“Alright everyone get changed!” the coach yelled wiping the sweat from his face with his shirt.
“Well I’ll see you tomorrow.” Robin said skipping over towards her brother.
“Yeah” I said but I doubt she could hear me.
Making my way down the bleachers I headed towards the lockers when a damp arm draped over my shoulder.
“You should have joined us Aiden” Liam said smiling down at me.
I shook my head, “So you guy could have wiped the floor with me? No thank you.” I get enough of that at home.
“Oh come on, we would have been easy on you” he teased of breath as he tightening his arm around my neck pulling me into his chest playfully. Little did he know I was going to burst from every seam just being in this position with him?
Chuckling I pushed away from him reluctantly as we walked into the locker rooms. Heading over to my locker I changed my shorts since I never took my shirt off. I wouldn’t want to, not with Liam there to witness all the fading bruises. Brent hadn’t touched me since I first got these and I was hoping it stayed that way. I just kept my distance from him like he was the plague. My lip was healing as well; I got hell from J about it along with my mom.
Liam left his shirt off and stuffed everything in his bag for football practice. He was just going to head straight there.
“So are you going to be there for my first game?” He asked out of the blue. I looked up at him in surprise.
“Y-you want me to be there?” I stuttered. He nodded stuffing the last of his stuff in his bag before giving me all his attention. His amazing hazel eyes trapped me hostage, I felt like a dear caught in head lights. His handsome face softened,
“I mean if you don’t want to go it cool, I’m not forcing you or anything” he said sounding a little dejected. I shook out of my daze and quickly answered him back.
“No… I mean, I-I’ll… I’ll be there” I said failing at hiding my excitement.
“Cool” he said throwing his bag over his shoulder. “You coming” he gestured for the door. I looked around a noticed everyone was gone now. Slowly I nodded and followed him out.
“So who was that girl you were talking to? I’ve seen her around before, I hear she’s kind of weird” he said as we walked to my locker.
“Her named Robin, she is a little weird but I like weird” I told him looking up to see him turned towards me and a wide smile on his face. I frowned a little embarrassed.
He shook his head, “Nothing” he said quietly that smile still on his face.
“O…k” once at my locker I noticed a new batch of offensive words. I just sighed and put in my combination.
“Who the fuck keeps doing this!” Liam hissed as he glared at my locker. I shrugged.
“It doesn’t matter” I told him like it was no big deal even though it hurt to see. He growled, like an actually growl. I stared up at him in shock,
“You okay?” I asked watching him with a frown.
“This is bull” he snarled his eyes piercing into mine intensely. There was that feeling again, I could feel his anger like a heat wave and out of instinct I stepped closer to him placing my hand on his stomach. The tingles came rushing into my fingers as they touched his bare abs. I forgot he wasn’t wearing a shirt. But I never took them off, my gaze never moved from his.
“Liam” I said softly and he visibly started to calm. He sighed deeply as he closed his eyes. We stayed like that for a while and because the halls were empty I felt comfortable doing it.
“Are you good?” I asked him.
Opening his eyes I noticed they were yellow, I gasped as he quickly pulled me into his arms and hugged me. I was a little stunned before I hugged him back. A crazy current of electricity started throughout my entire body. I loved it; it felt so good that I let out a little moan. His arm tightened as I felt his breath on my neck sending me spiraling into frenzy. My heart was beating at an erratic pace. I felt his lips meet the base of my neck and shivered in pleasure.
What was he doing to me? Without thinking I gave him access by tilting my head to the side and held him closer.
“Liam” I whimpered his name as my breathing became irregular. All too soon he moved away from me he looked startled and breathing hard. Backing up a little more; he picked his bag up.
“I’m sorry” he said quickly before rushed off down the hall. I watched him practically run away from m. my body was demanding that I stop him but couldn’t bring myself to do it. I probably freaked him out with my stupid moans and whimpers. Turning back to my locker I grabbed my stuff.
‘Way to go, Aiden!’ I though slamming my locker shut.