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(VOTE AND COMMENT THROUGHOUT THE BOOK. I WANNA HEAR YOU GUYS' THOUGHTS AND OPINIONS.)

(Sorry for any grammar mistakes. I don't edit,  I just publish.)

Cameron POV

I'm so so so tired. I woke up at 5:00 in the morning and I really don't know why, I just did. And it didn't help that I went to sleep late last night too. Ugh.

I was walking through the hallways of school to get to my locker, trying to keep my eyes open but I would catch myself drifting while walking. How it's possible? I don't know but it's happening.

I didn't really feel like wearing tight clothing today so I just put on some grey sweats and a black hoodie with adidas. And my chain. Of course.

When I got to my locker I felt so sleepy that I felt that I would collapse any minute. Ever since I was a little baby, sleeping late and waking early wasn't my thing. I couldn't take it anymore so I slid down in front of my locker and put my knees up to my chest, burying my head in them. I have about 30 minutes until class starts so I'll take a little harmless nap.

20 minutes later

"Yo." I heard someone say as they shook me. I thought I was in an earthquake in my dream but it was just this person shaking me. That sucks. It was my first earthquake experience. 

"Get off the fucking floor." When I heard that voice, I knew it only belonged to one person. I opened my eyes slowly and rubbed at them to get the sleep out of my eyes. He put his hands underneath my arm pit area and lifted me off the floor.

"You know that floor filthy, right?" He asked.

I didn't know whether to answer no or yes because of course I know any public floor is dirty, but I wasn't thinking at the moment. So I didn't answer him. When I didn't answer him he sighed and shook his head. I looked down, embarrassed of my actions.

"I apologize, Anthony." I looked up at him. He looked at me, blankly.

"Stop apologizing for nothing." He said.

It wasn't for nothing though, I ignored him. And that's not a very nice thing to do.

"Sorry."

"There you go again." He shook his head.

"Oh, I'm sorry." I said, unaware of saying sorry once again.

"You just.. You know what, forget it. Whatever."

We stood in front of each other awkwardly; well I was awkward Anthony was staring me right in my eyes shamelessly.

"Do we have to do the tutoring today?" He asked. I nodded my head.

"Yeah, we should tutor today. I'm glad to see that you've become fond of it after only..... Like a day." I giggled. He let out a breathy laugh.

"Yeah, yeah. I'm tryna graduate and all that. I'm don't like it, I much rather be doing something else, but I tolerate it. So after school, I'll pick you up an-"

"Hey Anthony!!!" A group of very beautiful girls called. One of them had long red hair and was fair skinned, and had a very nice body. The other had black hair in a bun, was a smooth dark skin tone with a nose piercing. And the other had short styled blonde hair. They were all so gorgeous. Anthony raised his eyebrows and turned around. He looked back at me quickly before holding up one finger indicating 'give me a minute' I nodded and he walked in the direction of the girls. I opened my locker to get out books since there was about five minutes until class starts, and I heard their conversation going on behind me.

"What's good?" Anthony said.

"Don't what's good me. You haven't hit me up in mad long. What's good with that?" I heard one of the girls say in a Hispanic accent. If I'm being completely honest, it sounded a bit forced but you never know. Maybe her accent is really strong.

"Uh yeah, you told us you was gonna call us and you never did."

By this time I was almost done with taking the books out of my locker until one of my large text books hit the ground making a loud sound causing Anthony and the girls to look at me.

"The fuck?" One of them said.

I quickly picked up my textbook and began to walk away.

"Aye, Aye!!" I heard Anthony's voice boom. "Cameron!"

I turned around.

Anthony POV

He turned around with tears in his eyes. He's embarrassed. I know.

"Yeah?" He said as loud as his voice let him.

"Get back here I wasn't done with you." He walked to me.

"B-but class starts in like 3 minutes."

"I didn't ask." I said.

He sighed and nodded his head.

"Who's that?" Malaysia asked. She was Hispanic with long dyed red hair.

I waited for Cameron to introduce himself, but he never did.

"You have a mouth, so speak." I said to him. I think he was expecting me to tell them.

He looked at me for a second before looking away, avoiding eye contact with me or the girls.

"I'm Cameron." He said barely above a whisper.

"You're who? You gonna have to speak louder than that honey because I can't hear you." Kinazi said. She was a short one, only about half an inch to an inch taller than Cameron with medium length black hair.

"I'm Cameron." He said again.

"Camin?" Malaysia laughed.

"Cameron." He said a bit louder.

"Oh, he said Cameron." Jessica said. She was about 5'6 with short blonde hair.

"Oh. So he's new then. To be honest you come off as a fag. Not that I have a problem with faggots, but yeah." Malaysia said. Cameron's face turned red and he looked uncomfortable.

"Anyways, Ant," Malaysia cut her eyes at Cameron and pushed me against a locker. "Call me tonight Papi, maybe you could come over and take care of this pussy. I know how much you love it." She said in a heavy Hispanic accent, loud enough so everyone could hear and rubbed her hand down my chest and then cupped me through my pants. Me and Malaysia have had a history, but we've never been in a relationship. Jessica and Kinazi were her friends who I've never had anything to do with. They basically followed Malaysia around.

I groaned and pushed Malaysia off of me. She giggled.

"I'll catch you later. And uh, Camin. Don't let it be too obvious you're a faggot or else you gonna have some real trouble in this school." She said and walked away.

I waved at Kinazi and Jessica and looked at Cameron. He looked uncomfortable, and pretty annoyed. His body language was giving it away.

"What's your problem?" I asked him.

"Nothing. I'm okay." He said and smiled. "So you're still up for tutoring today?" He asked, not looking at me.

"Uh." I though about Malaysia and her offer of letting me hit. "I don't know. I think I got something to do later."

"Oh. Well I'll go to class then." He said and walked away from me.

"Cameron, where are you going?" I shouted. I don't know what his issue is. I honestly think he's jealous of Malaysia or something. He ignored me and kept walking. I jogged over to him and turned him around by his shoulder to be met with him crying. Now I'm really annoyed.

"Why the fuck are you crying now? You need to cut that shit out because most of the time it be for unnecessary shit." I semi-yelled. He's a really difficult person to be around because you never know what you did to make him cry.

"Anthony, just let me go to class. Please, I'm late."

"No, because you always wanna cry about something so what the fuck are you crying about now?"

"Nothing Anthony just let me go. Please, Please. You're hurting me." He sobbed trying to pry away from my tight grip on his arm.

"Are you really crying right now because Malaysia was doing all of that? I know you got something for me and whatever but you need to know that I ain't a faggot and I never will be, okay? As long as you know me, there gon' be girls around me all the time and I'm not gonna push them away just because a gay nigga got a crush on me. It's just like that." I replied back frustrated. I felt better after I said that. It felt like I just let out built up frustration. When I looked at Cameron he just gave me this look.

"Anthony. First of all, you were the one who chased after me after I walked away obviously trying to get away from you and not have you see me in the state I'm in now so you don't react the way you did, making me feel worse." He frowned at me and yanked his arm away from my grip.

"Second of all I'm not crying because I have a crush on you. It's because as I was being called that disgusting word you just stood there and watched. On top of that you called me one too. You watched that girl disrespect me and said NOTHING." He growled.

"I thought you were my friend, Anthony. At least that's how it seemed yesterday and the day before. But you're obviously gonna deny it and say that we're not friends. And that's not fair to me because you're always leading me on then embarrassing me EVERYTIME we are at school." He looked up at me while his hands were clenched by his side. He's really upset right now.

"I'm trying to help you graduate but you much rather go.. go do the unspeakable with a girl. That doesn't make sense Anthony. I'm willing to sacrifice my own time to help you. But you're taking me for granted. And I don't know why I allow you to do that and I haven't even known you for a month yet. So go ahead. Ditch tutoring, I really don't care Anthony. Because you keep hurting my feelings and you don't seem to care. You don't. I'm going to class now. I'm late." His face and eyes were red and he turned around and walked fast to class.

A part of me was telling me to not give a fuck about what he just said, but another bigger part was hurt that Cameron was mad at me. I never wanted him to be mad at me, that was never the case. I thought it was impossible for Cameron to be mad at anyone. I thought he forgave immediately.  I was wrong.

I sighed and walked to the bathroom to roll up. Guess imma have to apologize later.

End of the day

I walked out of the building and I looked around to find Cameron. There was way too many of the kids out but I tried to find Cameron, which wasn't easy even though he stood out. I found him sitting on the stairs outside by the time most of the students left. He was laying with his head in his arms.

"Come." I said tapping his shoulder. He looked up at me, frowned then stood up and walked away from me.

"Cameron, come on, stop playing with me. Just come."

I saw him shake his head no as he sat down on the other side of the stairs. I sighed. I hope this not gonna be hard.

I walked over to him, and before he could move I stopped him. I picked him up and began walking to my car.

"Put me down Anthony." He tried his best to get out of my arms but I was too strong. When we got to my car I put him down and he tried to walk away from me but I grabbed his wrist and pulled him back.

"You still mad at me?"

"Of course I am." He looked away from me and yanked his hand away.

"Someone has an attitude." I said and he looked back at me.

"I don't have an attitude. You're just being mean. That's why I'm mad." He said. I walked closer to him and every step I took he backed up until he was leaning against the car.

"Please move, Anthony. My mom is on the way." He turned his head to the side.

"No." I said an grabbed his chin, turning his face back. He sighed.

"A-"

"No listen, Cameron. I'm sorry for acting like the way I did in there. It's just how I am and I know Ima have to change it, it ain't fair to you. So forgive me. Please?"

He pouted and shrugged.

"Pleeeease?" I wrapped my arms around his waist and pulled him close to me so that our bodies had no space between. And that was the first thing that ever gave me that weird ass feeling in my stomach. I don't know why I did it. "Please?" I breathed against his neck.

I heard his breath hitch and I smirked. He'll definitely forgive me. I began to rub circles on his lower back. He opened his mouth to speak but nothing much came out.

"I-I.. No.." He said, blushing.

"Why not?" I asked.

"Because. You're always mean to me at school." He said.

I wrapped my arms around his waist tighter. I did feel bad about treating him how I did back there.

"I'm sorry Cameron, it will never happen again. Okay?" I pulled away from him so that there was space between us but only my hands lay on his waist.

"Do you promise?"

"Pinky promise. Matter fact, gimme your pinky." He held out his pinky and I linked mines with his. I pulled away.

"Okay?"

"O-okay... And don't call me that please."

"What a faggot?"

He flinched and nodded his head.

"I won't. Now come on. Make me smart. Even though I already am." I puffed my chest out. Cameron laughed.

"What's so funny, huh? What's so funny." I said and began to tickle his stomach. His face was turning red and he laughed so hard, showing off his braced teeth.

"S-stop Anth-Anthony please." He shrieked. I chuckled and quit tickling him. Before he pass out.

"Now gimme a hug and stop being mad at me." I opened my arms and he came into them. I wrapped my arms around him and looked down at his hair.

"You're really short." I laughed.

"And you're really tall." He looked up at me and grinned.

"And you're the second friend I had that I show my full emotions with."

And on some real shit, I don't know how it happened. I don't know what about Cameron made me open up so much. Maybe I need more gay friends.

"I'm happy to be that." He said.

"And you're the only nig- sorry male that I will ever hug like this. Making me feel gay and shit." I laughed. He smiled.

"Good. Because you're a good hugger. A great hugger."

Right when he said that a car horn beeped and Cameron pulled away.

"That's my mom. Do you want to come to mines to study?"

"Actually, no. Tell your moms that you gonna come to my house."

He nodded and began walking to his moms car.

Those are some nice sweat pants he got on.

Cameron POV

"Mommy, can I go to Anthony's house?" I asked.

"Hm.. Anthony.. Is that the boy you were just cuddled up with not too long ago?"

I blushed. "Uh..Yeah."

"Dad is not gonna be happy about this." She said sounding unsure.

"But I have to help him, mom." I said.

"He's your boyfriend?" She asked. I gasped and choked on my own saliva.

"N-no, mom. We're friends." I said.

"Friends don't stare intently into each other's eyes while leaned up against a car. Cuddling." She smirked.

"Mommy, he's straight and he was apologizing for something. That's why we were hugging." I said shyly.

"Hm.. Okay. I don't believe you but, I'll let it go. No funny business, though. Well maybe a little. Be home before 11:00" With that she drove off. I walked back to Anthony.

"I guess it was a yeah." He said. I nodded and started to walk over to the passenger side. He walked behind me. I turned around and his eyes flicked up from wherever they were.

"Hello." I smiled. He looked at me funny.

"Uh. Hi.... I came to close your door. I'm guessing I should treat you like a lady since you know. You gay."

I laughed. "I'm still male, Anthony."

"Yeah but it don't feel right." He shrugged and closed the door for me once I got in. When he got in he turned in the radio and we drove to his house in a comfortable silence. Well comfortable for me.

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9:30

"Wow. You did SO good Anthony!" I clapped. I'm so proud. He got 11/15 right of the problems I gave him based off what we learned today.

"Well.. What can I say," he smirked "got the best tutor around."

"I should reward you.. But I don't know how." I thought long and hard about what I could do.

"You could massage my shoulders cus football been killing me, but that's just a suggestion." He shrugged.

"Where do you keep lotion? Or oil."

"There's some baby oil right there." He pointed at the dresser. I walked over and picked up the baby oil. When I turned around Anthony was biting his lip, and shifting.

"If you have to use the bathroom, go ahead." I giggled. He hesitated before getting up and going to the bathroom.

About three minutes later he came back out. He sat back down on the floor and I sat on the bed. His bed was pretty high so I couldn't reach his shoulders that well.

"Anthony, do you mind coming up here? So I can reach."

"Short ass." He mumbled and got on the bed.

"Lay on your stomach." He did as he was told. I sat next to him in a position where I would be able to reach his back. It would've been easier to sit on his back but I don't want to suffocate him or make him feel uncomfortable.

I drizzled some on his back and he jumped up.

"Damn, couldn't warm it up in your hands or nothing?" He asked.

"I'm sorry." I giggled. He put his head back down I put some in my hands and rubbed before placing my hands on his back. I rubbed at it before I got to his shoulders. My mom does this for daddy all the time so I think I know how to do it. I located the tight knot in his shoulder before squeezing into it. He let out a deep moan that, God forgive me, made me feel a certain way in unspeakable places.

"Oh shit." He groaned. I continued to rub into his shoulders and he continued to let out moans of satisfaction. When his shoulder knot was gone I went to the other one and gave it the same treatment. When I finished he let out a loud sigh.

"Thank you, damn I needed that." He stood up and I saw a very intimidating print in his basketball shorts. I quickly look up and blush. "U-uh you're welcome."

"What time is it?" I asked before things got too awkward.

"It's uh, 10:30 right now. Your mom said before 11:00 right?"

I nodded as he put on his shirt.

"So let's go."

I said bye to his family and put my shoes on and we left.

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Anthony POV

"So I'll see you tomorrow, iight?" I said to Cameron who was about to go in his apartment.

He nodded and I pulled him in for a hug. "And if I act as dumb as I did at school, slap me." I said.

"I don't think so." He said quietly, smiling. He pulled away as I got a text on my phone. I checked it. It's my cue to leave.

"Alright. Sleep good, Kay?" I said. He nodded and I walked down to the elevator. I waved at him before the elevator door closed. Now time to get make this quick drop off, then to Malaysia's.

I wouldn't have went at all, but I've been hard and I don't want blue balls and I need to fuck something so I'm just gonna go and fuck her for my benefit. It's not gon hurt nobody.

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This took ALL day to write but I'm happy I finished. This isn't my best chapter but, I tried. Soon things will get more interesting and what not. I have so much plans for this book in so excited to see how things play out. Byeeeeeee. REMEMBER TO VOTE AND COMMENT. Maybe next weekend another chapter or something. (((:


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