The Call {Furry} {BoyxBoy}

Me Before Him

Today was the day my dream was gonna come true. And no one is standing in my way. I've been practicing and training for the entirety of my high school career for this. I was finally joining the football team. Today is the final day of my initiation. Yesterday, I had to tell my deepest secret. What is that secret you ask? It was the secret that Alexander, my clingy "friend", is gay. I know it sounds stupid, but it's a high school thing. But there's more! Now my soon-to-be teammates and I are gonna corner the stupid faggot and beat him up. 

You might be asking me now. "Why such a sudden change of heart, Mark?" Well, when they told me their plan, it got me thinking. I think it's time to get some alone time from Alex. It was getting kinda awkward between the two of us. The scary part of it was, I think he was growing feelings for me. He began to ask me weird questions and began to stare at me while I was talking to him. Again, at face value this seems great for me, I've got a crush. But there is one big problem, he's a fucking guy. And I am not gay. No, No, No. Never in my life. Not even a chance. It's not like I have a problem with gays-how else would I have been his friend in the first place. It's just not for me. I like... yah know... women parts.  

I am startled as I finally come back to reality when I hear the very familiar voice of Preston, the leader of the jocks. He is a very intimidating mountain goat who can throw a mean football. I always thought he was a huge jerk, especially that day I punched him, but once you get to know him, he's a pretty fun guy. Followed by him is the rest of the team, I haven't really gotten to know them yet. I was always too busy helping Alexander avoid them to ever get to know them. That's all changing today.

"Hey bro, you ready for your big day." Preston says as he "playfully" punches my shoulder. When I said he had a mean throwing arm, I meant it. I'll be honest, I'm pretty nervous, but I pretend not to be. "Not at all dude, I'm ready as ever," I say cooly, trying to hide how nervous I am. 

"Cool. So Dirk over there," he points to a fierce-looking Mutt decked out in the full-on football uniform, "was sneaking around and he found the little faggot in front of your locker with a bundle of roses. I think he was gonna ask you out, what a loser." Preston laughs though I can't help but feel for the guy a bit. At least now I don't have to worry about rejecting him. It's probably for the best anyway. It builds character, yah know. He'll be just fine... I hope.

"Lighten up, bro. He'll never know what hit him. Come'on, let's go get the little faggot; we'll follow your lead." I just nod and begin to walk in the direction of Alexander. My footsteps start out slow and reluctant. I had never led so many people, and it was a scary experience- especially with the sound of so many paws hitting the ground. 

Preston quickly notices and speaks up, "What'cha waiting for? Hurry up!" I began to pick up the pace until it turns into a run; it's like a stampede of wild animals. Our huge group barges through the halls until I turn the corner. At the end of the corner, I see Axelander- flowers in hand- as his smile turns into a big frown. As I see him begin to cry, I say something very out of character,  "What's up, you fucking faggot!?" 

All that escapes Alexander's mouth is, "M-Marcus..." before he drops to the ground. I can hear chuckles and murmurs from the team. "What a faggot." "He didn't even stand up for himself." "Let's get him." I hear Preston's voice loud and clear out of all the murmurs, "Marcus, you get first dibs." 

My heart pumps faster. "Why me first," I think to myself. To calm myself, I remember that this is for the team; this is my dream coming true. "I have to put me before him," I think to myself. I see Alexander look up to me- hurt in his eye- as I kick the living shit out of him. 

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Finally fucking finished...It only took like 3 months. Well, I hope anyone (if there was) who read this will like the chapter. I might actually post a bit more regularly (hopefully). Well, BAIII