Passing Notes

Time Stamp: 8:25 am. October 6th, 1998.
Location: 2nd Period. Mr. Tea's Algebra 2 Class
Ronnie was sitting on my desk when I walked into class. I scowled but it made my heart hurt a little. I made my way over to the desk, folding my arms, and struck a sassy pose, staring at him, "Yes?"
He thrust his hand out towards me, holding a piece of paper. "Lover boy was asking me about you in class today." He told me. So... Ronnie had first period with my so called pen-pal, who's name I still didn't know... Damn, that should have been one of my questions...
"Wait... lover boy?" I squeaked, taking the note, "Asking questions?" That wasn't fair!
Ronnie laughed, "Yeah... he was asking about the things that you liked, and stuff." He said, ruffling his hair.
"Oh." Ronnie jumped off my desk and went to his, which happened to be right behind mine, leaving me alone, in some sense, to read the note in peace. I unfolded the paper, and scanned it before I actually began to read.
"Dear Frank,
Interesting story. Incidentally you deprived me of a question. I'm glad you wrote back, I was really hoping you would. Sorry for scaring you! I'm nice! I don't bite... unless that's what you're into, then I can bite as hard as you'd like me to.
I'm joking.
Or am I?
My sexual preference is males. I'm very, very gay. I promise.
Shamefully, my first kiss, hand job, blow job, any job, and first fuck was a boy named Mikey who is a year younger then me. It so happens that this boy is my younger brother... This relationship happened two years ago, and ended when my mom found out and sent Mikey away to boarding school.
Now, I don't agree with is outcome, and I certainly don't like it, but I understand it.
As for questions; do you love Ronnie, or have you ever loved him? Why do you continue to stay with Jamia?
My view on the matter is this; she neglects you, and abuses you. Don't stay for nothing, Frank. You deserve better, and two years is more than enough time to end this, so get out, leave. I'll keep her away from you, I promise. She wont brother you with me around.
You can even come hide with me and all my scary senior friends at lunch. They're pretty cool if I tell them to be.
Sorry for the shortness of my letter.
Why did the baby cross the road?
~Love, your mystery man".
I raised an eyebrow.
Well then.
I folded the note and shoved it in my pocket before pulling out my own pen and paper so I could respond to the letter.
Ronnie leaned over my shoulder, "What if you get caught again?" He asked.
"I'm not dating this boy!" I hissed in reply. He frowned, and I could feel his hot breath wash over the side of my neck. It made me shiver and lean back a little so that my head was on his shoulder. He bit my gently, "Oh Frankie, you just can't stay away from me." He teased, a smirk creasing his lips.
I tensed a little when I felt his hands on my waist.
"Stop it." I said, sitting up. "We're in class.
"Fine. Come find me a lunch." He said.
"Fine."
When the bell rang we both got up, "You're impossible, Ronnie."

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