Jalex, An OC LGBTIQA+ story

Heart Skips, and "Oh sh*t"'s

Third person view:

Alex, a 17 year old teenage jock in his last year of highschool, with a secret to himself not yet to find. It was a new Monday morning for his first day of senior year, already at school on the wet morning dew grass school soccer field. Alex being the morning person, he tries helping as many of his friends start the day with a smile. He tends to spend the rest hour before the morning homeroom bell on the field alone, he tends to think about a lot, home, people, hobbies, projects, assignments, music, but he had something else on his mind today not many high school jocks would do while kicking a ball around. 

The Bell goes for a new day, snapping out of concentration on his thoughts, Alex grabbing his ball making a trick shot into the storage bin for the sports equipment. He sprints with his bag hanging off his shoulder around the bend of the high school, just making it to the entrance of the school. "Day dreaming again?" He hears a deep voice behind him when he reaches for the door handle. Its Tyson, a good friend of his since primary school about a foot taller then him, Alex has always wondered what its like being 7'2. "Hey man", He says in a friendly way. "Don't be late like usual, I know what you're like on that soccer field". Alex opens up to Tyson about everything, almost.

Making his way into his classroom, swiftly past all the others still standing up tall to hide himself from the homeroom teacher. He got in on time for once, as so he thought when he was grabbing his phone out. "Put it away Alex Rudgell, put the phone away" Mr Jensen spoke with a sigh, "And be on time for once" He gave Alex a look of concern before turning back to the rest of the class.

Alex POV:

I'm not surprised I got caught late again, I really need to control my timing. I seem to have zoned out because I don't remember any concentration before hearing Mr Jensen clap his hands at all of us. "Class, I'd like you to meet someone starting at our school for his last year, would you like to introduce yourself?" My eyes widened, why can't I pull my eyes away, I felt as though my lungs where taken away from me, I have forgotten how to breathe. "My name is Jack Oklin, I come from Lakewood high school north from here at Seacoast High", Lakewood? Holy shit. That's a high educational school, not to mention where the rich kids are. 

This Jack guy is about 5'11, Jet Black hair and.. gorgeous blue diamond eye, other one covered by his hair. Cut looks like an emo mullet, geez he looks like he isn't ready to let go of 2009 yet, but it's kind of cute. No makeup to complete the emo look which is nice actually. He has a skinny but firm build, broad shoulders.. nice arms. Fuck, I snap out of my thoughts to catch myself staring eye contact with him, "SHIT SHIT SHIT" My mind yells in panic looking away from his bright eye, cheeks a hot pink now spreading across my face, feeling my heart beat out of my chest almost like its punching its way out. I can almost feel the smirk across his face though I can't see it.

All I can see now is his body coming towards my general direction, my anxiety went up faster then a flame when his blue flannel jacket touched my forearm as he walked past, I flinched and now I'm being stared at by everyone in the room. I got up from my seat and ran out of the classroom faster then a leaf in the wind, I don't seem to have a care in my mind when I hear my homeroom teacher yell from behind, but he seems to let me go anyway. I ran to the nearest corner of the school outside to catch my breath, 

"Why do I feel like this?"

AAAANNNDDDD THAT WAS PAGE 1!!! Thank you if you had read all of this, I'm so sorry I am not the best writer but of course that's when I can get tips from you all on my email (Email on first page) 

Thank you all!! Eligh xx