And with that thought in mind I made my way to his classroom. He had his door open and I could see that he was sad sitting around his desk looking at his laptop screen. I cleared my throat and he jumped up.

“Damn, um Mr. Johnson how can I help you?” He asked me, his face was all red and right away he hid the screen he was looking at before entered the room.

“Um…umm I met Efrain this morning,” I said and he stopped messing with his papers on his desk.

“What?”

I sighed “My sister dumped him this morning and he said he was going to go back and try to get you to take him back,” I sighed again. “Um he also said that you were an idiot but not fucking stupid,” I said and he winced a little.

“Um thanks, Gary and I would appreciate it if you don't tell anyone about this,” he said and I nodded.

“How did you know you were gay?” I asked him. He looked surprised for a bit but one look at my face and he knew I was serious.

“Take a seat, Gary,” he told me and I did as he said.

“Do you think you’re gay Gary?” He asked.

“I’m not sure,” I answered.

“When I found out I was gay it was a summer. My family and I had a vacation home, next to the beach; I went there almost everyday and evening. One evening I took a walk longer than I usually did. I saw a couple getting it on pretty hot and heavy and I couldn’t take my eyes off of them. I kept watching them until one flipped the other one on his belly on all fours. I gasped because they were both males. I turned around and ran back home. I was only 15 but I had never kissed a girl or boy, never fantasized about girl parts. I was very popular but I always turned down any girl that would ask me out, and I became more popular because of that.

Anyways, after what I witness at the beach I went online and looked up male on male romances and I wasn't disgusted. So this boy older than me started paying attention to me, we would hangout at his or my house, then one day we were swimming at my house, we were done and we were going to play some video games. I was undressing in my bathroom when he came in and saw me naked. I looked away embarrassed and he looked at me like I was some yummy dessert on the menu. To keep it PG, we became a couple, and we were together—until last night that is”

“Your first boyfriend was Efrain?” I asked. I couldn't believe it, Was Mr. Copeland a masochist? As if he could read my mind he laughed and it was like something in me exploded. His laugh was like music to my ears, I like that sound.

“I know what you're thinking but he wasn't always a jerk. I think we fell out of love after college. I became responsible, wanting to make a difference and he just didn’t want to grow up,” he finished telling me.

“I think I might be gay but I don't know, would you be willing to help me?” I asked him. He smiled sadly and nodded.

“I guess I could help, just tell me how.” Okay, here it comes.

“Would you kiss me?” I asked him while moving closer to him, trapping him in between my body and the chalkboard behind him. He looked surprised then worried.

“I-I-I don't think that’s such a good idea,” he said stuttering.

I smile and lean in so my lips brushed his.

He tensed but didn't push me away. I took that as a “don't stop keep going” so I did. Once my lips were on his and as my tongue kept trying to get in and explore, he hesitated but let me in. I actually think I heard him moan a bit.

Let me tell you something, that expression his or her lips taste like sweet honey, didn't think it was true until I kissed Mr. Copeland.

I might not be into girls or boys but I’m definitely into my history teacher...

AUTHORS NOTE OK SO CLICHE I KNOW BUT IM TRYING HERE, NEVER DONE A BOYXBOY STORY EVER SO IT MIGHT BE ROUGH...............IN MY CASE BOYXMALE...

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