Walking down Memory Lane

Chapter One- Excuse me

Dominics POV:

December 8th was when my life came spiraling out of control after the almighty god threw him into my life.

Beep beep beep

I groaned as my alarm woke me out of slumber, forcing me to realize that today was the game. I dragged my ass out of bed and threw on a black tank with dark blue ripped jeans and my maroon vans. I grabbed my back pack and gear and walked into the bathroom. I had black hair that flows flawlessly over my head with black gauges and piercing green eyes.

"Dominic get down here. I'm leaving in five minutes, so hurry, " my mother, Janette yelled at me.

"Coming. Why can't dad take me", I questioned my mom.

She didn't respond and I chuckled hurrying downstairs when she yelled that she was leaving. I'm extremely gay but I act straight to not raise suspicion.

Damn all I can think about is this new kid who is coming today. He has been the talk of the school the last week and I've heard some rumors that he was gay. I hope he is.

I arrived to school and the bell rang so I ran to Algebra. Yes I'm a senior who doesn't understand math. Big deal. I turned in my homework and sat down in the back and ended up falling asleep.

"Class dismissed. " was all I heard and bolted out the door. I was walking to Biology when I shoved open the door and a kid ran straight into me.

"Oh my god I'm so sorry! ", he whimpered. I don't know what I was thinking but all I could see was his little face and that broke me. His little blue eyes and brunette hair was adorable. I grabbed his hand and pulled him into the teacher's lounge and locked the door.

"Sit and stay"' I grunted before realizing that he held the tissues over to me. I was shocked. He looked so cute and I couldn't hold it in. I took a deep breath and asked if he was gay.

He nodded and blushed at me adjusting my shirt. I smirked and lifted it higher and he got beet red. I sat him down on the desk and put his legs around mine. His breath hitched and started speed up. He shifted his body and stared up into my eyes. I leaned in and told him something.

"What would you do if I kissed you right now prince?, " I asked while putting my body closer to his. He looked at me and said nothing.

"I would do this.., " he responded before pulling on my shirt, forcing our lips together. I was taken back before shoving him closer to me and groaning as he wrapped himself around me.

We separated and he blushed exceedingly red. I chuckled and kissed his neck. He moaned and held his grip.

"Am I torturing you young one?, " I asked while pulling back. He nodded and looked up at me.

"Are you gay or did you just do that to, " he started to ask before I placed my hand on the desk near him, scaring him. He whimpered when I blew on his ear.

"I mean it. I'm gay which makes it acceptable to do this., " I told him, lifting him off the desk kissing him and placing us on the couch and stroking his cheek. He gasped as I took off my shirt, gaining his attention.

"Good now that I have your attention. Tell me about yourself., " I told him while he looked and nodded at me.

"Well I'm gay. Umm. I. Um. I get picked on a lot. I'm ugly and., " he stated before I squeezed his thigh giving him a stern look. He gulped and taped my shoulder while pointing to the message on his phone.

I grabbed his phone and looked at it. It was a picture of him and I kissing with Fag and Whore written all over it. He started to cry and I held him close.

"Who sent you this? Tell me please. What's your name? ", I asked. He told me that his name was Kason and that it was a James Madison who sent it to him. I stood up pissed and he handed me my shirt. I shook my head and wrapper my hand around his waist and lifted him up, resting my head on his neck. He giggled as I calmed down from his scent from his hoodie.

The bell rang dismissing us for home. He groaned and looked nervous. I looked at him and tilted my head. He started to breath slowly before poking me.

"What's wrong? You don't want to leave me huh? I know I'm very charming. " I said making him stutter and smack my arm with him folding arms afterwards.

"I have an abusive father and, " was all he could say before I took his backpack and stepped out in the hallway, holding the door open before taking off to the parking lot. I took him to my car and sat him in the front seat. He bit his sleeve which made me think inappropriate things.

"Where are we going?, " he asked following with what was my name. I said I was Dom and that it was a surprise. I drove us to the police station and asked for my dad. He hugged me and thanked me.

"Your son is here." the woman yelled and a police officer walked into the room.

"Dominic. What are you doing here?" He asked him. Dominic nudged me and nodded.

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