The Hidden Truth: Chapter 3

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I must admit I was becoming really attracted to Calvin. His sandy blond hair and sparkling blue eyes would make anyone want him. I was trying not look at him throughout our entire Biology class, except for when we had to start our experiments. In partners. Aimee went with Emily, which left me with Calvin.

I was excited about being close to him, but I didn't want to look as if I wanted him. I still didn't know whether I was gay or not. I suppose time would tell, and I would have to confide in someone about it. I couldn't keep something like that a secret for the rest of my life, could I?

The class flew past in a flash, and before I knew it, I walking side by side out the classroom door with Aimee and Calvin.

I told Aimee I'd catch her in the cafeteria, and I walked off in the opposite direction with Calvin towards my locker.

"Where is your locker?" I asked Calvin.

"Oh, um... down here I think," he said looking at a piece of paper, which I assumed was his locker number and combination, "yeah locker number 214," he added.

"Great! Right next to mine," I happily told him, my heart beating faster.

We reached our lockers and I punched in the combination, and opened it. I placed my school bag inside and closed the door.

Calvin was trying to unlock his locker, which no luck, whatsoever.

"Need help?" I asked him, and without an answer took the piece of paper from his hand, looked at the number on it and punched it into the lock.

"There," I said, opening the locker. I was awarded with a smile and a pat on the back. Gosh, I just wanted to touch him after that handshake earlier today. It was so smooth!

Calvin closed his locker and we walked back the way we came heading for the cafeteria.

Once there, we joined the fast moving line to get lunch. I grabbed a chicken and salad wrap and a coke, while Calvin I saw was also on the healthy side, and also grabbed a chicken and salad wrap and an orange juice.

We paid and left to find Aimee. We looked around the cafeteria, and saw her sitting in the far corner with Jake and Tiffany. Can't she find somewhere else to sit? Maybe her friends?

Calvin and I took our seats opposite the three, and began eating. I never realised how hungry I could have been. Breakfast seemed like years ago.

Jake and Tiffany were kissing. I looked down at my food trying not to gag. Aimee, I saw, was glaring at them. She turned towards me and smirked. Calvin didn't seem to care.

Once the "love couple" broke apart, our conversation started.

"Calvin this is Tiffany, my girlfriend," Jake explained to Calvin. Calvin shook Tiffany's hand. He didn't seem to eager to get to know her.

"Hi," Calvin said to Tiffany.

"I better go Jakey-boy," Tiffany said to Jake, giving him another kiss on the lips and walking off to her friends.

"I'm so glad, she doesn't do that when you're over at my place," I told Jake, who laughed.

"Well you won't have to worry much longer, I'm breaking up with her on Saturday," he replied, with a serious look on his face.

"Seriously?!" asked Aimee, surprisingly.

"Yeah," Jake replied, "she's a real bitch," he added. We all laughed loudly, and were met with stares from the tables around us.

"Why?" said Calvin, who had no idea how bad Tiffany was.

"Well for one, she's all over me wanting sex! You'd think it would be the other way around, but it isn't!," he exclaimed, looking at Calvin.

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