We jumped away with the sound of my extremely loud ringing phone in my pocket.

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Suddenly a hand grabbed my arm from behind and I collided with a thick chest. I looked up to see pink lips and green eyes staring at me.

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I stood there totally in my own zone, looking forward and smiling, I touched the cheek he just kissed and smiled.

Why am I acting so stupid lately?

More important.

Why am I liking it?

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That Dave whom I was not able to find anywhere for the past forty minutes.

He is right here is front of my eyes inside one of the old classrooms, kissing, No, full on making out,

With Brody.

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I was fine when I found out my mother is leaving us and our father.

I was fine when I found out Jake, my ultimate crush, has a red head girlfriend.

I was even fine when I found out that my mother is pregnant and remarrying some businessman in some grand hotel and I will be her so called bridesmaid.

But right now, at this particular moment, I am not FINE.

I know these guys all have some extra hidden talents which no one actually knows about and they all are pretty good, no, totally amazing at those talents. Hunter being a mind blowing hairstylist, Kyle being an amazing artist, I really thought Brody would be also, like some kind of poet or singer but when, once I heard him singing, you rock my world by Michael Jackson and literally made my ears bleed, I was sure he was not a good singer.

Let's not even go to his dancing skills.

I have heard that once he participated in the annual function of our school, he was performing a couple dance with Susan Surain from biology.

Till date Susan has not performed in any dance competition, she doesn't even dance at proms for feet's sake.

But still I was pretty confident that Brody must have some hidden talent which he hid from the rest of the world ,but looking at him now sucking the life out Dave, he did hide something from the rest of the world, but I am not sure if can count this as a hidden talent or something.

I am confused to my very core right now, I have seen Brody kissing several girls before. He was no less then Hunter. But right now it feels like both of them would just die if they stopped kissing each other.

Oh my god.

Does Hunter also kiss guys when there's no one around?

Does Hunter and Brody kiss each other when there' s no one around ?

Now I am imagining Hunter and Brody kissing.

Now I want to punch a wall.

I am not a sexist, why am I so against it then?

I have to know.

I have to know, if Hunter and Brody have ever kissed before.

Why?

I don't know.

I just have to.

Are they secretly dating?

My mind will explode.

Hunter and Brody dating?

"Noooo." I screamed and immediately both of my hands came on either of my cheeks.

I soon realised what I just did, My eyes are wide, my eyeballs are just about to jump out of the socket, my mouth is on the floor but there are two other people who have the same reaction as me.

Both Dave and Brody are now looking at me with wide eyes and shocked expressions. Dave is totally pale and I am pretty sure if Brody was not holding him, he would have been collapsed on the floor right now.

I really

Really

Really

Need those personality development classes.

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"Danny? You want to drink some water?" Brody asked me with concern holding a water bottle in his hands. Dave is standing behind me rubbing my back. I am on the floor with that stupid cardboard lying beside me and Brody is almost about to climb and sit on my head.

How did I end up like this?

Yeah I forgot, Brody and Dave kissing each other and then my jaw fell on the ground and then my eyeballs fell on the ground and then I fell on the ground and then both of them came forward and started checking my pulse and heart rate which was definitely high.

And now both of them are trying to make me talk, and believe me I am trying really hard to get some sound out of me but it just wasn't happening.

Let's just say that sometimes I am just not as talkative as other days.

Like this one time in kindergarten when I peed my pants but couldn't tell my teacher that I did that and eventually the whole classroom started smelling like pee and finally my teacher found out that it was me. But it was too late because we had to evacuate the whole class and I had to go home without any pants.

"Danny? Can you hear me?" Yeah I can hear you. I haven't gone deaf from the impact Brody. Although you didn't leave any stones unturned.

All of a sudden a certain anger ignited in me, these guys, why do these guys hide such big things from me? What are they scared of?

I am not a tattletale for god's sake. I am not going to print out banners of Brody and Dave kissing, on my home printer which is supposed to be situated in my basement along with my dark room where pictures of students kissing, cheating or doing other stuff from my school are hanging of the wire.

For god's sake I am not xoxo gossip girl.

Suddenly I am staring with my eyebrows crossed together at Brody. It took him a minute to understand that this is my angry face.

Oh come on.

But still he was not fully convinced to which he asked me "are you angry?"

I knew I was not good with expressions.

Where is aunt Hilda when I need her?

"Why didn't you tell me this before? Or? When were you actually planning on telling me? Or more precisely, were you even going to tell me?" I asked with my most calm voice.

My calm equals Danger.

Brody's eyes widens even more.

So finally after two bottles of water, one bubblegum and a promise to get a Nutella Jar, I calmed my self.

But now I was looking at Brody, searching for answers which I couldn't get, from his horror stuck face, wide eyes, while he is holding Dave's hand for support and me blowing my bubble gum.

I tapped my foot on the floor and crossed my hands on my chest giving Brody an 'explain' look.

"Ok. I am really sorry for not telling you this before Danny. But what was I supposed to say? I mean I don't introduce myself as, hey! Nice to meet you. My name is Brody and By the way, I am bisexual."

"No, No Brody you don't do that, not at all, But sitting with me during lunch, talking to me all day, irritating the hell out of me with your messages when I am trying to study at home, going to an amusement park with me, puking your intestines in a dustbin in front of me and me rubbing your back, I think I deserved to know this much Brody." I told him with the most sarcastic voice I could ever muster.

Oh come on, it's not like I would judge him, or stop being his friend. His sexuality is his choice. I would never judge anyone based on their sexuality.

"If you think I would judge you-" " No No No Danny it's not at all like that. I know you would never even judge a lizard if it eat a mosquito in front of you."

He is so bad with examples.

Before I was angry and sarcastic.

Now I am angry, sarcastic and confused.

Who in world would judge a lizard for eating a mosquito?

And I am not even on my periods yet.

"I think I should go." It was Dave. Wait. Is he going because of me? Is he getting uncomfortable because of me?

Now I feel bad. My over angry self has surely made him uncomfortable.

"I am so sorry Dave. I shouldn't have behaved this way-"

"No Danny it's totally fine." This is the second time they are cutting me in between.

He picked up the cardboard from the floor, I certainly drop that a lot.

"I will do all of the work for today ,you guys should talk." He told us with a cute smile on his face.

I totally approve him Brody.

Brody was looking like he was controlling himself from jumping on him, although if Brody did jump on him, looking at Dave's slim figure and Brody's muscular self, Dave could get pretty badly injured.

Brody was staring at Dave's back with glossy eyes. He does like him a lot.

Finally as Dave was no longer visible he turned towards me," Danny I-"

"Give me my Nutella."

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"Danny say something?" Brody said for the third time getting frustrated.

Nope.

"What the hell I did?" Kyle asked me again with a confused face, rotating his hands in the air.

You are stupid. That's what you did.

"Hello? I was in the boxing practice the whole time. How can you be mad at me Danny?" Des is on a whole new level of anger and irritation.

Like you don't know.

"We were going to have ice cream, come on Danny don't be like this." Hunter said making his infamous puppy dog face.

Oh don't do that.

There are two things in this world which I can't tolerate at all.

"Where did you get a Nutella jar in school?" Ethan asked me pointing his finger at the open Jar which a spoon stuck inside it. Everyone looked at him with blank expressions. Then they turned towards me.

Nope not going to talk.

I am really angry at all of them. They just keep getting all secretive with me. Like I am not important enough.

First Danny didn't tell me about her being in a relationship with Ethan. Kyle didn't tell me he drew like a famous painter, Hunter didn't tell me he was an awesome hairstylist and now Brody didn't tell me about such an important thing of his life, and I am not saying about him being bisexual but him crushing over Dave for like two years. I thought he was one of my girlfriends too.

I can actually imagine Kyle pouting at this sentence.

So I got angry and upset with all of them and as soon as Brody handed me the Nutella Jar, which I don't know what was that jar doing, sitting in his locker all this time, it should have been here in my lap.

I and quote it, very dramatically took the Nutella Jar and spoon, which was also in his locker for some reason, from his hands, flip my wavy brown hair in his face and went straight outside the school not giving him a single look.

So now I am sitting on Hunter's trucks' bonnet, Indian style, with Nutella jar in my lap and me eating it with a spoon as all of them struggled to get me to talk to them.

"But why aren't you talking to me? What I did?" Ethan asked me getting uneasy.

Well?

I looked up to the group in front of me with the Nutella dipped spoon still in my mouth.

All of them were now looking at me, waiting for me to say something.

I think I should say something now. At least let these guys know why the hell I am angry at them and Ethan that I am not angry at him. He didn't hide anything from me. Or should I just talk with Ethan?

Ethan? Everyone?

What do I do? I crossed my arms in front of my chest and pouted, making sure to put the Nutella jar beside me safely. I know this for a fact that, You can never take any chances with Nutella Jars.

"Oh come on, get up and let's go have some ice cream?" Hunter said holding both of my hands and standing in front of me. "I know that you love cookie dough. We will get the biggest tub and then you can tell us what's wrong while eating it." He said that with a baby voice as he pinched both of my cheeks softly, giving me a hanger like smile. Like the smile you give to your dentist when he puts that dental mouth opener thing in your mouth.

He removed his hands from my face and within seconds his hands are under my thighs and back, picking me up off the bonnet of his truck and earning a yelp from me in response.

He is picking me up in bridal style, oh my god.

Goosebumps, ultra goosebumps

Butterflies, tickling in the stomach,

I can't handle this anymore.

I think I will faint again.

Hunter Donnavan is picking me up, bridal style in the middle of the parking lot and I am just holding his neck tightly and looking at him with huge eyes, almost tearing my eyelids in the process.

He nodded in front of him, I don't know who but whoever it was, they opened the passenger door of his truck, I was still holding him tight, on the other hand totally engrossed in my own world where only me and Hunter existed.

From my last time at the doctors, I was told that I am totally healthy and by totally healthy I mean I am not skinny from any angle what so ever, and Hunter here is holding me like I am a new born baby or something.

Now I know that, that body is real and not steroids.

He literally sat me down in his truck's passenger seat. Put the seat belt on, bending inside the car and giving me a sweet whiff of his scent.

Have I said how good he smells?

I guess I have.

As I hear the sound of buckling beside me, Hunter came forward in front of my face. I felt his hot breath on my face, he is looking in my eyes and suddenly his eyes shifted downwards. It took me a minute to understand that he was actually looking at my lips.

And I know I have Nutella smeared all over my lips.

I am still looking in his eyes, his green eyes making it easier for me to detect how large his pupils are right now.

"Danny?" He asked me in a whisper. The twinkling sensation is back in my stomach and I am afraid that is if I speak I will stutter so I just asked him in a 'hmm?'

He is still looking intensely at my lips. And then he whispered softly.

"I want some of that Nutella."

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