My Heart Hurts. Let's Make It Hurt More.
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Thread Topic: My Heart Hurts. Let's Make It Hurt More.
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Class was dismissed, and as usual Dalton was the last student out of the classroom. He gathered his books and tucked his pen behind his ear due to his lack of a pencil case. He made his way out into the hallway and to his locker, gathering the necessary items for Social Studies. Dalton tried to suppress a giggle. This next class he had with Kim. Happiness bubbled inside of him as he walked into the room, taking his usual seat in the back.
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The vocal boy skipped and twirled into the room with a couple other choir girls. Honestly, that was the only place he felt full acceptance within the school. He seated himself beside his new boyfriend while the three females seated in a corner together, talking and giggling as they usually did. They were actually quite eager about their best castrato having a romantic interest.
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The blond's eyes lit up as soon as Kim entered the room. "Hi," he said, smiling. "I like your braid. It's cute." Dalton reached out a hand and ran it over the other's hair.
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"Thank you. Izzy did it. The girls in choir are so sweet and quite supportive. Well, most of them that is." He smiled and allowed the other to examine it.
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"She did a fantastic job. I'm glad they're being supportive." He look into Kim's eyes. He was so content with this moment.
"Alright, class. Settle down, take your seats," the teacher barked from the front of the room. The sudden loud volume of her voice made Dalton jump.
I have to go for dinner, but I'll be back in a bit. I have to eat early because of dance class later. -
Kay.
He smiled and inched his desk a bit closer to hold his hand. "Big mouth teachers.." He mumbled so only the boy next to him could hear. -
Back now. ^^
Dalton nodded in agreement, glancing down at their hands. A small smile played across his lips, slight enough that the teacher couldn't notice it from the front of the room. -
:3 Good morning.
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He smiled back and very lightly swung their arms so it wasn't noticeable. The younger looked at his new boyfriend and mouthed a 'thank you'.
Thank you for asking, thank you for making me happy, he thought to himself. -
Dalton's eyes glimmered with joy. His smile widened, his eyebrows lifting a bit. 'For what?' he mouthed back.
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"For making me so happy.." He covered his mouth to hold in his giggles.
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He gave the other's hand a light squeeze. "You deserve to be happy," he whispered back, staring into Kim's eyes.
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"You do, too. People are so mean to you, they fear the choir girls. Cause they can get really crazy." He held back another laugh and seemed to get lost in the sparkling eyes of Dalton.
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"I am happy. Probably as happy as I'll ever be. I've handled everything... I don't want you to worry about me."
Lunch, I'll be back in 20 - 30 minutes. -
"But what about your father? I know how he can be..."
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