Emo faggot (bxb story)

interesting day

Pic of Wolfie
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KRRRRRRACK!!!!!!

'Holy. Shit. What the hell is going on?' I immediately got up from my bed, the force giving me a slight migraine. I held my head in my hands and looked around, studying my surroundings. 'Okay. All is normal....but what was that sound?'

BRRRRRRRRRRRRR!!!!

"Aaaah," I shrieked jumping back into my bed and pulling the covers over my head in fear. I suddenly realised what all the noise was and nearly face palmed myself. It was raining heavily outside, must've been thunder and lighting.

Sometimes I'm just a pussy

As usual the room was empty. Andy left already.

I walked into the bathroom stripping down and stepping into the shower. I turned on the tap allowing the cold water to hit my exposed nape.

'It smells like Andy in here...oh god I'm acting like a love sick girl'

You sure your acting?

'Not you again. Don't have time for you!'

You sense that don't you?

'Yeah'

Something interesting is gonna take place today.

I waited for the water to warm before letting my head fall into the fountain like water. I sighed closing my eyes letting the feeling take over. Seems like my sub is right. I sense something different is going to happen today. Something out of the ordinary life of mine. Don't ask me how I could sense it, must be a special sixth sense or something.

I walked out, slightly disappointed in leaving the warm waters. I could live in there, could be my den sort of place.

I covered myself in a towel drying myself off before putting on some clean clothes. A neon red sweatshirt, my black skinny jeans complimenting the brightness of the shirt and my matching red vans to top it all off.

I ran out of the room not giving a rats ass about locking it behind me. I couldn't afford to be late.

I ran into the class not looking at where I was heading leaving me to crash head first into someone's firm chest. The sudden contact making me bounce back losing my balance and toppling down into a heap on the floor.

I looked up at the persons face opening my mouth to apologise when a hand gently lay on my lips silencing me.

The guy above me had really nice looking brown wavy hair, with jaded eyes, a lean body and his beautiful pale face sported light scruff on his chin and upper lips. His black hood and grey jeans made his eyes stand out and I couldn't help but openly gawk at him. "Hey sorry about that," he said pulling me up. "My fault really, saw you coming but I thought you would notice so you don't need to apologise," he said cheerfully his smile brightening his face and his eyes becoming cute upside-down 'U' shapes as he smiled.

I couldn't help but smile at his cheerfulness and friendliness, "it's okay no hard feelings" I reassured him; "I'm jay," I said holding out my hand.

He looked at my hand and shook his head in a disapproving manner. I was kinda hurt and was about to pull my hands away when he grabbed them pulling me into a bear hug, "The names Wolfie," he said. I chuckled amusedly at his over friendliness, not expecting the hug as well as his name.

He noticed this and pouted childishly, "Hey! it's not my fault, my parents were such dog lovers," he said playfully, "I mean look at you, you're named after an alphabetical letter."