Ethan's World : Part 2

Seeing him walk down the hall, it's like everything goes in slo-mo. His perfect body strutting down the hall and bout to enter the same class room. I take a sharp turn and run into the bathroom. It's only 8am and he already got has me with a hard on. Not enough time to beat one out I run to class after hearing the tardy bell.

"Your late Ethan, why is that?" Mrs. Reynolds said. Trying to think of a reason I just shot out the most reliable one.
"I was trying to get here as fast as I can but the janitor had to open my locker. I can get him to verify" Even though it's a lie, the janitor and I worked a deal, he covers for me, if I don't tell on him bout smoking pot in the auditorium gym bathrooms.
"Okay, whatever, just take your seat. I won't count it against you this time." she said as she removed the tardy mark off my attendance. Even though people say she is the worst teacher ever to have cause she is tough to pass, I kinda like her. I learn a lot easier from her.Her notes are really easy to understand and she doesn't spoon feed you the answers. So I take out my algebra 2 book and start writing down the problems of the day. I look over and I see Zeke looking over at me. I try not to blush so I just bite my lip a bit.
"Hey, E, can I copy your PoD's when your done? I don't understand this shit" Zeke said in a light whisper.

"Mr.Whitman, stop talking and do your work." Mrs. Reynolds said.
"Yes ma'am" he said as he glanced back over to me. I nod my head and finished it as quickly as I could. Now I was smarter in math then most people think. I'm actually suppose to be done with math. I just didn't do my work like I was pose to do as a freshman. So instead of handing Zeke the actual hardcover work, I just copied it all down for him and he was pleased.

"Nice, your the man dude." he said as Mrs. Reynolds eyed both of us to either get quite or get detention. I stay most of class quite while Zeke was crackin jokes at who knows who and what not. As I got done with the home work that Mrs. Reynolds assigned, the bell for second period rung.

As I leave the class i felt someone touch my ass and I looked back and Zeke was behind me. As I glanced he simply said "my bad" and walked on. Alex is walking towards me and I'm not even sure whats going on. Why would Zeke touch my ass? "How was first period" Alex asked as we smacked my shoulder.
"Fine for the most part." I said
"But?" he said with a laughter.

"Zeke smacked my ass" I replied. Alex just smiled and said he either likes me or he has some sick joke planned. Thanks to Alex, the bell for second period so I'm gonna be late to class but I still have yet to go to my locker and use the bathroom. I get to my locker to switch my algebra book for advance bio and head to the bathroom. I entered the bathroom and do my business in the stall. I don't like using the things on the wall. Those scare me and the guys here kinda made it blunt that if they catch me using it and one of them is here, I'm gonna get beat. I exit the stall and when I opened the door there was Zeke, just sitting on the sink.

"Hey, I thought you never get out of there." He said. I just look confused. I try to get out of the bathroom but he gets right in front of me and places his firm hands on my shoulders and roughly slams me to the wall. My heart was pounding. In my head all these weird fantasies go off in my head. In my head, it was like one big cheap porn.

"Now listen, if I talk to you, don't get the idea that I like you or even your friend." He said in a tough tone. He leaned in and kissed me on the lips. I thought I was on cloud nine until I felt a quick jab to my stomach.
"Tell anyone bout this and you'll get more then that punch to the stomach." Zeke said as he left the bathroom. Sick to my stomach I went to the office and faked sick to go home.