Beverly Hills High : A Love Story. Part 1

This is a love story and I want to do justice to it, so I am not gonna put sex, where there is no sex. If you want a story full of raunchy sex, then I am afraid you are on the wrong page. But if you want to read about a love story, then you are most welcome!!

Plus this is my first story ever, so any remark, be it critical or complimentary, is welcomed.

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The bell rang shrilly through out the corridors. The pitch was so high that every student had to block their ears by their hands to protect themselves from partial deafness.

The early babble was fading, and Tyler prepared himself for, his last class for the day, another torturous AP Maths class. Don't get him wrong, he loved Maths and was pretty good at it too. But he'd have to sit with Kyle as always, and that was the ultimate 3rd degree. Kyle was no different from the thousands of snobbish kids that attend Beverly High. He is filthy rich and thinks he rules the world, and that kind of attitude pissed Tyler off to the core.

Tyler hated sitting with Kyle, he hated that he'd have to stare at his strong and athletic body, he hated that he'd have to look at his perfect face with the most beautiful crystalline green eyes and the perfect auburn hair, he hated that today he had to start his senior year AP Maths project with him....but of all the things he hated, he hated himself most, for he had an unexplainable crush on Kyle.

Tyler and Kyle sat at their usual place without even sharing a mono-syllable 'hi', like always. The class was like every other AP Maths class, but what marked the class different was that at the end of it Kyle spoke to Tyler for the second time in his life.

"So my place or yours?", Kyle asked in his casual don't-give-a-damn voice.

"What??"

"Ya, we have to start our project today so your place or mine??"

"umm mine.... no one's at home and I have to feed Pluto his lunch!!"

Kyle was taken aback, he had thought Tyler would have gone to Kyle's because everyone wanted to go to his house...it was the biggest and the best house in whole of Beverly Hills...

"OK....but Pluto??"

"Ya my golden retriever"

"A dog named Pluto, how creative!!" taunted Kyle.

Tyler ignored him and went towards his car shouting "Follow me if you must!!"

Kyle went to his Porsche and followed Tyler's truck, silently snorting at the "dirty" truck.

But he was surprised at the size of Tyler's house...it was big and trendy!!

Tyler walked towards his main door, while Kyle silently followed.

Looking at Tyler's tall and slim body and his perfect bubble butt in the tight skinny jeans that Tyler mostly wore, Kyle was suddenly reminded of his first love, Ayden. And he started feeling lonely for he had broken up with Ayden a year back when Ayden had decided to go to UK with his dad and declared that he couldn't do long distance.

Tyler reminded him very strongly of Ayden, thus leading him to become utterly intimidated by Tyler. He always maintained this cold and uninterested attitude towards Tyler, but he knew that all he wanted was to protect himself from falling for Tyler. Kyle had promised himself that he'd never fall for anyone but whenever he saw Kyle's sparkling blue eyes....he was inevitably reminded of Ayden and the pain he had bared after they broke up and how desperately he loved Ayden.

Kyle and Tyler silently went towards the kitchen where they kept their bags, had juice and fed Pluto!

"umm should we start??" inquired Tyler.

"Ya, let's get this over with."replied Kyle, coldly.

"Wanna get rid of me as fast as possible??" taunted Ty instinctively, hating himself for saying that.

"Of course not. Why would I do that?"

"umm...lets think...you hate me....I hate you, that could not be the reason as that is too obvious!!Right?? Let's think" said Kyle in a tone dripping with sarcasm.

"I don't hate you." replied Kyle, innocently. "Do you?"

Tyler was perplexed by Kyle's innocent and truthful voice. He felt tongue-tied."No..I don't...I guess"

They stared at each others eyes for an eternity. Confused and shocked at how relieved they felt at the simple-seeming confession that one did not hate the other.It felt like the world as they knew it was about to change. Little did they know, that they were right. Change was just round the corner.

*** End of Part 1

So should I continue?? Please let me know.......