His lips were a dark shade of pink, mine red. Due to the fact that I didn’t need to worry about working out. Gay sex it had a shine and so did his cheekbones. “You can’t just skip the whole you being an asshole thing. Keeping a balanced amount of concentration on the teacher and his voice. Confusion in his expression, but a dumb laugh escapes his lips as though that was the response he’d wanted. Fighting back at him, Pushing, shoving, slapping, punching, why he wouldn’t budge confused me. Foreign language classes, mathematics Pre-calculus and many other stress inducing classes. Driven by the Infuriating noise. He flirted with every teacher, turning everyone against me. “Lenny, just pick up your damn pencil so I can continue.” “I didnt drop a pencil.” I say, unsettled fury in my tone. As if he needed it. “Lenny! Making sure not to do so much as to breathe in a funny manner that not only made him think I was so much as bothered by his silent crying pleas for attention but so much as to indicate I’d taken him accountable for what happened earlier, although it was his fault, and for such a petty reason.I couldn’t quite get it in my skull why he’d done so
