"Hey Sky?" Hale asked hesitantly walking around the corner."What? Where did you come from? Why are you lurking in the alleyway by my house?"
"Can I um....have Zylen's number?..." Hale said while looking down shyly.
"Oh yeah here XXX-XXX-XXXX." Sky answered. So that's what he wanted.
"Thank you." He said while saving the number in my phone.
"So what's exactly the situation between you two?" Sky inquired.
"I'm not sure myself. I know I like him, and I think he likes me, but it's just complicated."
"Good luck." Sky giggled and walked away.
I hate myself. I'm disgusting.
I thought while looking down at my hands.
They were covered in a sticky white substance.*phone ringing*
Who the hell would that be? Quickly washing my hands I searched for my phone.
Not recognizing the number I was about to hang up, but something made me want to answer it.
"Who is this?" I asked somewhat irritated.
"oh um hey Zylen, this is Hale I was wondering if we could talk?"
Shit...
"Oh sure." I said my voice wavering slightly thinking back to what I just did.
"What exactly do you want to talk about?" I asked nervously.
"Can we meet in person to discuss it? Meet me around 10 p.m. okay? After you get out from school. You know where I live. Is that okay?"
"uh I'm free now I guess I'll head over now." I sighed looking at myself in the mirror. What is going to happen?
Skipping class is such a great start to this 'rehabilitation'.
Packing a quick bag with a change of clothes I headed out the door. I walked to a grocery store and went inside to quickly change into me. Well regular me. Male me. I shoved all the feminine stuff into the bag and headed back outside in the cold temperature.
I decided to walk to Hale's apartment so I have time to collect my thoughts about everything that's happened and especially what happened earlier.I think I like him, but I don't know. I have never felt like this before. Sure I've had my share of well you know girls, but it's not like it meant anything it was just a one-night stand with most of them. A few would be an ongoing thing to release stress. I have never even thought about guys, much less doing things with them and shit. But...Hale's different I guess. Why do I keep thinking about him?
Soon enough I arrived at Hale's apartment. My thoughts were still jumbled up and chaotic. Ugh here goes nothing I guess just fuck everything. I stood in front of the door for a good five minutes before I got the courage to knock.
He opened he door immediately.
"Hey thanks for coming over so soon." He said rubbing his hand through his messy brown hair." Uh no problem." Shrugging my bag off my shoulder I walked into the apartment. I set my bag against the wall and went to join Hale who was now seated on the couch.
"Where's Carter?" I asked after what seemed like an eternity of awkward silence.
"Oh he's down the hall playing with a friend."
"Oh..." I said drifting off.
YOU ARE READING
Secret Identity
Teen FictionWhen bad boy Zylen makes a mistake. One that makes everyone scared of him. His old friends always on edge even his parents. They decide to send him to a boarding school for troubled minds. Little did he know that it was an all girls school and that...