Chap 2.

"i-im sorry," I quickly say before anyone saw us on the floor. But it was too late. People were pulling out their phones, hoping for a fight.

"Get off of him," Victoria called with a squeal and pushed me off of him, making me fall on my a*ss.

"Eric, are you ok?" Victoria said while brushing his hair from his eyes.

"yea, I'm fine, Bae." Eric said with his sexy deep voice.

Of course, I had to bump into him. That's Eric short for Ericsson, and that just so happens to be the track star. He has white short hair, blue eyes, pink lips, and, of course, a nice body.

Karla helps me up without a struggle.

"Thanks, Karla," I say while rubbing my butt that still hurts from when Victoria pushed me.

"No problem and sorry you didn't get to eat your lunch," Karla said

"You're only sorry because you didn't get to eat it," I say while looking at her crazy

"Maybe," Karla says with a smile

The bell rings, and everyone heads to class like none of that just happened.

We all go PE class, and we go into the changing rooms. And all I see is gross and smelly boys trying to sneak a peak of the girls' changing room through an old tiny hole that has spiders in it. And talking about each other's di*ck size. Which, I think, is really disturbing.

We all go outside to play dodgeball, and of course, I got picked last. While playing dodgeball, I took no interest in it. Actually, I hated it, every d*amn bit of it. I absolutely dreaded PE, but that's only because I get bullied ten times worse.

Karla, on the other hand, was doing just fine, and she's always happy-go-lucky. I just feel bad because we have pervs in our class looking at her play jump rope.

I go to the bleachers and look around when something caught my eye. Everything slowed down around me, and all I heard was mumbling screaming, and all I could see was him. The next thing I knew, I was drooling. Eric lifted his shirt to wipe off his forehead sweat. His sexy body showing his six-pack like it was calling for me his pink nip*ples slightly showing the and the sun rays beaming off of every touch of his body. His white hair is simmering in the sunlight with sweat drops dripping down. His blue pants are coming down to an angle off his hip, showing the hair below his stomach.

"MATTHEW!!" Karla yelled in my ear, making my head ring and bringing me out of la-la land.

"What?" I look at her crazy for getting me out of my fantasy

"I called you like a million times," Karla says with her hands on her hips

"Well, what for?" I look at her cluelessly like she just said a math problem.

Karla blushed and pointed at my pants. I look down, and I expected a stain on my pants. but quite the opposite. I had a erection bulking out of my pants.

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