Simon walked down the corridor, past the history block, it was here that he and Beck’s shared their first kiss. He thought to himself, they where in the same history class and waiting outside for their teacher, Simon had been getting some abuse from some of the other boys about his sexuality. Becky had seen enough and she strode over to Simon and winked at him and planted a kiss right on his lips, slipping her tongue into his mouth.
He hated the fact that he never got sexually aroused by this! But that was that most of the abuse stopped there and then.
He rounded the corner past the old science block, and walked into the new building. Before he got to Miss Doyle’s room he stumbled slightly. Though not physically!
He steadied himself, and knocked the door.
“Simon you’re the only person who knocks that bloody door!”
He walked into the room. Miss Doyle was a tall skinny woman; well the rumour was that she wasn’t always a woman. And indeed she did have a slightly masculine appearance to her, but she was good to Simon so he didn’t care!
“Are you ok?” she asked looking at the pale Simon.
“I’m ok just felt a little funny.”
“Ok, so have you decided on what your going to do for the examiners next month?”
“Yes Miss Doyle, I am going to do a vegetarian lasagne with home made garlic bread!” he announced
“Brilliant!”
“Thank you! I was wondering if I could use the kitchen this morning to go over it?”
“Of course you can. Why don’t you skip your afternoon class and do it then?”
“Yea I’ll do that.” He turned and left. He lifted his mobile phone and texted Becky to see if she wanted to go for a coffee.
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