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"I'm not gay, but sometimes I wish I was just to piss of the homophobes" - Kurt Cobain
Archie^
Archie's POV

"Saaaaaamaaaaaaanthaaaaaaa," I called across the cafeteria to my best friend. Sam turned away from the girl he was chatting up and looked at me as a smile grew across his face. He pushed the girl to the side and walked straight up to me.

"Archie, my favourite British asshole, how was Barbados? Any hot chicks?" He said giving me the bro hug thing no one really understands. I chuckled at his words. 

"Sam, I'm as straight as a freaking roundabout, I don't care about the hot chicks. The chicks hot brothers though, now they were something," I said, licking my lips at the thought. Sam laughed at my expression and led us too our usual table, nodding at the people we passed. We weren't popular, but we weren't loners either, and girls would still come up to me and try to get me to go round theirs and look at their 'CD collection' despite me being openly gay.

"Moving on," Sam stated as we got to our table where are two other friends, Marco and Cammie sat.  "I finally hooked up with Amber Stewart, the girl from science, and my god she-" his obnoxious voice slowly faded out and i looked towards Marco and Cammie who were oblivious to my arrival. Instead, Marco was whispering in her ear and kissing the top of her head. They've been dating for a couple of months now and you can see how much they loved each other.

Ugh, way to rub the fact that I'm forever alone in my face guys. Bitches.

I cleared my throat, interrupting Sam who playfully glared at me. Marco and Cammie turned towards me and smile sheepishly.

"Hey man, how are you?" Marco said patting me on the back as Cammie wrapped her arms around my neck.

"Archie, my love, I missed you," She said dramatically, planting kisses all over my face. I laughed as I saw Marco roll his eyes and glare at the table. I patted him on the head and grinned widely.

"It must be hard knowing your girl loves your gay friend more than you." he pushed my hand off his hair and grabbed Cammie back in his arms, pulling her down on his lap and kissing her on the cheek.

"Shut up you fag," he joked, smirking when his girlfriend slapped his arm. I placed a hand to my chest feigning pain and huffed, turning away from him angrily. I missed these guys. My aunt decided to take me to Barbados for two weeks for a quick holiday. She wasn't well off and it took a couple of years to save up for it but she said I'm coming to the end of my senior year and I needed a quick break from my father and stepmother. Thank God that break was somewhere warm and sunny, surrounded by hot foreign guys with cute accents. I sighed, I'm too gay for my own good.

"Babe, you act like you don't want this," I said gesturing down to my slim person. Sam was watching us with amusement and we continued joking an arguing until the bell rang. He sighed and pulled me up of my chair, wrapping an arm around my shoulders. People were pushing past us in a rush to get to their classes. Sam glared at them in distaste.

"Oh the joys of high school," he muttered sarcastically, "wanna skip?" I gave him a 'duh' look and started walking towards the entrance of the school, trying not to be spotted by the teachers. We walked around to the back of the school, laughing about random shit.

"You coming round mine again tonight?" Sam asked as he lit a cigarette, before passing me the lighter so I light mine. I took a long drag before replying.

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