Secret Rebel Romance

By Al Baldwin

Published on Apr 25, 2013

Gay

Secret Rebel Romance By Alexander McCannon

This story is copyrighted to the author Alexander McCannon and cannot be published anywhere else without my permission. This story is based on true events that occurred in my life. There are sexual explicit scenes which maybe in inappropriate for minors under the age of 18. Enjoy the story :)

Feed back is always accepted . Please send them to Mccannonal@yahoo.com

This chapter in the story does not contain sexual activity. It's more focused on the characters personal life.

Special thanks to Nifty Stories for Publishing my story. I've been reading these stories for at least 5 years now. This will actually be my first time submitting.


Ch.2 Start of a new beginning..

Mom stood there at a lost for words. Still wrapped in Mikes arms, I just slowly turn my head to my mom, then back to Mike. Mike followed in suit. Mike gave me a quick peck on the lips one last time and ran to his house screaming "Take care!" I couldn't help but laughing. Thinking how funny and amazing he was. "You think this is a joke huh? You think this is completely normal don't you?" I heard my mom saying after snapping back to reality. "Go to your room now! I don't wanna hear single word from you!" I stumbled up the stairs into my room and closed my door. I could hear my mom screaming on the phone to other family members about what just happen. My mom was really dramatic and loved having her business out there. Which sucked because I never felt secure. She's screaming and I just cannot stop thinking about the amazing day I just had with Mike. Everything was perfect and he would be sorely missed. The last thought to run through my mind was "The start of a new beginning" as I dozed off.

I woke up to the sound of things being moved around and a lot of rumbling. I knew today was moving day, so I had all my things packed already. I was dreading walking out of the room and facing my mom. I really didn't know what to say to her because I wasn't ready to come out to her yet. I was scared she might not accept me.

I gather all my things together and started loading up the moving truck. Come to my surprise, a few of my other friends are there to say their goodbyes. They each had a gift. One of them was a poster of linkin park, a card with a note inside, and a CD that said "These are the songs that make me think of you... Mike <3" I knew Mike wouldn't be there because of what happened the night before and was afraid my mom might freak out on him. So I told the guys to tell mike I said thanks a lot. I gave them each a hug and before I knew it, we were all loaded up and ready to hit the road. I started to cry a little. I had a really close connections with these kids and it sucked losing them. Especially Mike.

I got in the truck and sent my last waves and said "Take care guys! It's been amazing" They all wish me good luck on my new journey.

Mom and I finally take off and as we're passing Mikes house, I see his door open and Mike comes out waving with his face covered in tears. I waved back to him and blew him a kiss. That was the last time I saw mike and started to tear up again. Forgetting that I'm in the truck with my mom, she says " I'm even more happy about the decision I made! We're gonna get you fixed" I sighed and just looked out of the window for the next three hours on our way to my new house. Couldn't stop thinking about Mike the whole time. This was The hardest thing I've ever had to deal with.

"We're here! Get your shit." Mom said as we pulled in the parking lot.

I get out of the truck and observe my new surroundings. We were surrounded by a lot of houses that were connected. There was a tennis court and public pool across the street from my building. In order to get into the building, you needed a key or get buzzed in. Once you get in, there's two levels. Each floor had four apartment. We lived on the top floor and once we walked through the door of the apartment. I was taken back at how much space we had. There was two levels. The first level was the master bedroom with a bathroom in it. Then another bedroom with a bathroom across from it. Last was the living room and kitchen. I walked up stairs to check it out and it was like a whole different apartment. 2 walk-in closets, a balcony over looking the living room on the first level, and a bedroom with a bathroom in it. I'd be an idiot not to take the second level.

I went to gather my things and put everything away. My mom decided to make the second bed room on the first floor, the game room. That was completely fine with me.

After a couple of days, we were finally all unpacked in fully moved in. Mom decided to get me a bigger bed, since I had so much room upstairs. So I got a queen sized bed a couple days after and quickly adjusted to my new home. The next day we would take a trip to the nearest middle school to enroll me there. Mom was still very apprehensive with me. Not really talking to me or looking at me. I decided to just give her the space she needs. So I go up to my room and lye on my bed thinking about Mike. The thought of Mike always made my heart race. Right then was when I knew I had deep feelings for this kid and I would never see him again. I turned to the left side of the bed, looking out the window, and cried myself to sleep.

Next day, I wake up around 10:30am to shower and get ready to head to my appointment at my new middle school. I'm a little nervous. Don't really know what to expect.

We arrived there. Driving down the drive way. To the left, was a huge field with soccer nets and a baseball field. The school itself was kind of small. On the front it said "Ford Middleschool" in big blue letters. We walked in around 11:50am and my mom says "I have an appointment at 12:00 for Ms. Lugnavich" Ms. Lugnavich was the principle of the middle.

After a couple minutes I hear a bell ring and suddenly the halls were flooded with other kids. I couldn't help but to stare at all the new faces and different people I was gonna be surrounded by. I didn't have much time to observe, then I hear "Alexander!" I quickly turned my head "Welcome to fords middle school" Ms. Lagunavich said

Ms. Lagunavich was a dirty blonde hair lady with hazel eyes. Her skin was a little loose around her face and she kind if resembled a rat. So I was a little startled.

"Please to meet you" I said extending my hand to meet hers.

My mom and I stepped inside Ms. Lugnavich's office and discussed my grades in my last school and when ill be starting. My mom established that I start the following week, so I can gather everything that I needed for school.

As we're leaving the school. There was less people in the hallway. Suddenly, this kid catches my eyes. We made eye contact for a brief 6 seconds and that was it. He was about 5'2 with short brown hair and tanned skin. He wore cargo shirts and a white v neck. I found him very attractive and made sure to keep an eye out for him.

Where we lived was pretty cool. We lived in a complex across the street from the mall. So whenever I would get the chance, id take a walk over there and check things out. Since I didn't live near any woods or mountains, I had to find a different setting to gather my thoughts. The mall was huge. Loaded with different stores and food places. We didn't have this in Pennsylvania. So I was excited.

A couple days passed by and tomorrow was my first day 7th grade. As I'm lying in bed, Mike stumbled upon my mind yet again. I couldn't help but wonder if he were doing the same. Lying in bed thinking of me. I knew he cared a lot about me. I just wished we had more to to prove it. I started to feel anxious and nervous, realizing tomorrow was my first and a lot of kids would either be really nice to me or really rude to me. Then my attention focused on that kid I saw. I wonder if he was starring at my ass. My ass seemed to attract anyone's eyes. I was very curious about this kid. I finally fall asleep.

Next: Chapter 3


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