The Secret Love

This is a nice story about a girl and a guy. The girl an antisocial out cast wasn't desperate to be popular or liked for that matter. The guy a popular guy everyone likes, finds that he wants to stand up for his little out cast. But will she reject all of the attention and blow her chance. Read to find out.

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2. Chapter 2 (edited)

The door knob turned and the door opened. He popped his head into the space in between the door and the frame. "Nate!! Oh my god it's you!" I exclaimed while bounding towards the door. Locking his spine in a hug tighter than death.

"Hey kid how are you?" He asked.

"Horrible as usual." I said as I untangled my arms from his.

Nate had stayed with me until I fell asleep that night. We talked about the normal things. Life, School, Boys, Fashion, Boys, and just before I went to sleep he tried to get more out of me about stuff that had happened at school today. I avoided the question. Nate didn't need to know did he? He is my brother, he may know what to do? Eh I'll just sleep on it.

The next day I woke up to Nate's boyfriend singing. He is a lovely singer. I love to go to their house. He taught me to sing, I had been visiting Nate and when he went to go get this scrapbook. His boyfriend came in with a guitar and didn't notice me until my brother introduce me. My parents had been hard on him about being gay and all, but it just made me love him more. I think I am more caring to him and his boyfriend.

"Nate, Come on wake up. I have to get to school. Alex is here, Nate." I whispered to Nate. But he didn't wake up. I rolled over and looked at Alex. "Alex, Sleeping Beauty isn't waking up."

"Ok one sec. he said and started backing up. I rolled of the bed just in time for he jumped over me, now on the floor, and lied on top of Nate. This wakes him up. I shooed them out of my room so I could get dressed. I got dressed in grey boots and leggings with a black long-sleeved mid-thigh dress. With a black thick belt. The boots were wool. I grabbed my backpack and walked out. The boys looked me over, rolled their eyes and followed me out to their car.

When I got to school they followed me in.

"Hey Sam, do you know where Mr. Bunker is?" Alex asked.

"Yep indeedy, I know where he is 'cause he is my first class of the day. Now come along sweet children, we have class to go to." I said in an annoying voice. We walked to my first class. When we got there Alex threw me into his shoulder and then ran into the room and exclaimed in the gayest voice ever!

"Hello my fabulous people, I have missed none of you and love you Mr. Bunker." Then he set me down and kissed my teacher. Not on the hand, or forehead, or cheek, he full on kissed him on the lips. everyone started laughing.

After everyone stopped laughing one I the jocks asked. "Who is this guy he is hilarious!" Alex stood up and dragged me up with him. He then dragged me to the front of the class.

"This is Nate and Alex, Nate is my brother and Alex is Nate's special friend." I said. Then I tried to go back to my seat. Notice I said tried, Alex slipped his arms under mine and held me. Mr. Bunker laughed and said since it is a fun week cause of winter break that Nate and Alex could stay and tell stories to class. They did. They started telling many different stories that they have told me before. I smiled and started to doodle on my notebook. After that class the others went the same way. My teachers love Nate and Alex. When we go to my Chorus class though.

Alex saw a guitar, Nate saw Mrs. Burns and I saw Salem. I knew this would be a disaster. Yeah, sure I have Been in more classes with him but they were going to sing and embarrass me. Yeah they are the best but nobody knows that Alex is Alex Parker the lead singer is Frozen Heart. They are the new teen sensation. I am even on their album, the song is called broken. Alex and Nate dragged me over and asked to sing in front of the whole class. I let them and we sang one of my favorites Superman by Daughtry

She’s watching the taxi driver, he pulls away/She’s been locked up inside her apartment a hundred days /She says, “Yeah, he’s still coming, just a little bit late/He got stuck at the laundromat washing his cape”/She’s just watching the clouds roll by and they spell her name like Lois Lane/And she smiles, oh the way she smiles/She’s talking to angels, counting the stars/Making a wish on a passing car/She’s dancing with strangers, falling apart/Waiting for Superman to pick her up/In his arms yeah, in his arms yeah/Waiting for Superman/She’s out on the corner trying to catch a glimpse/Nothing’s making sense/She’s been chasing an answer/A sign lost in the abyss, this Metropolis/She says "Yeah, he’s still coming, just a little bit late"/He got stuck at the Five and Dime saving the day”/She says "If life was a movie, then it wouldn’t end like this"/Left without a kiss/Still, she smiles, oh the way she smiles, yeah/She’s talking to angels, she’s counting the stars/Making a wish on a passing car/She’s dancing with strangers, she’s falling apart/Waiting for Superman to pick her up/In his arms yeah, in his arms yeah/She’s waiting for Superman/To lift her up and take her anywhere/Show her love and climbing through the air/Save her now, before it’s too late tonight/Oh like the speed of light/And she smiles/She’s talking to angels, she’s counting the stars/Making a wish on a passing car/She’s dancing with strangers, she’s falling apart/Waiting for Superman to pick her up/In his arms yeah, oh in his arms yeah/She’s waiting for Superman/To lift her up and take her anywhere/Show her love and climbing through the air/Save her now before it’s too late tonight/She’s waiting for Superman

When we finished everyone was staring mouths open. I started to have a panic attack. I kept hyperventilating the people in the room going blurry my knees locked. I couldn't do this I willed myself to calm down, it didn't work. I kept hyperventilating and I started to see black spots dancing in my line of sight. My legs couldn't hold up my body.

 
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