Gay high school
“I choose …Alex.” I blurted and Fred glared angrily at me.
“That’s my boy.” Alex said whimsical.
Mason shook his head and smiled. While Eric Sat on his bed, glaring at me.
“Stay away from everything that concerns me.” Fred told me with a voice that depicts anger and hatred.
“W…hy?” I asked but he huffed and covered his body with the duvet.
“Fred, you shouldn’t be harsh.” Alex said.
“Don’t talk to me, Alex.” Fred yelled from the duvet.
“C’mon, Fred, it hasn’t come to that, you asked him a question and he gave you his reply. You shouldn’t be pissed.” Alex ventured.
Fred didn’t reply.
I sighed deeply. I wouldn’t have replied if I know it would be like this.
“Don’t feel guilty, come over.” Alex said to me.
The night was cold, it’s raining heavily outside and there was a thunderstorm.
I laid underneath the duvet shivering with cold. Alex cradled me in his arms, though it was awkward but, I felt relaxed. His body was quite comforting.
Then I drifted to sleep. Peaceful, dreamless sleep.
“HEY prefects…” was the first voice that penetrated my ear. I opened my eyes a little. And saw Jeffrey standing in the middle of the room.
“You all are still sleeping, it’s 9pm yet no one is in the school.” Jeffrey yelled as he shook Fred.
Fred yawned loudly and fell back asleep.
“Damn it…you are the one who supposed to be waking the student, yet you are sleeping like a baby.” Jeffrey yelled and Fred sobered and flinched as Jeffrey told him the time.
“Oh God,…Eric, Mason, Alex…get up.” Fred yelled throwing pillows at them.
“And you…what are you still doing here?” Fred yelled at me. And I uncoiled from the bed.
Jeffrey looked intently at me and I looked back at him, he quickly look away.
“Jeffrey, He’s no longer my son, you can do him whatever you like.” Fred told Jeffrey, referring to me.
Jeff winked and I shuddered and look at Fred pleadingly.
He scoffed and look away.
Eric suddenly woke up and glared at Jeffrey. “Stop glaring at me, like I steal your money.” Jeffrey sneered.
“You know, I hate seeing you.” Eric fired.
“And I don’t care of what you hate or like.” Jeffrey returned.
“Its seems you want to leave this room with a broken teeth.” Eric grunted.
Making Jeff laughed.
“Says the boy, who can’t beat a rat.” Jeff grinned.
Eric huffed and stood up from the bed. He walked closer to Jeffrey.
“Am only sparing you today cause, I dreamt killing you. So I don’t want to be a murderer. But next time I won’t spare you if you exchange words with me.” Eric threatened.
Before Jeff could speak. Fred intervened.
“Calm down guys. . You both are grown ups, so stop acting childish.” Fred said.
Jeffrey huffed and thumped out of the room.
I sighed and walked to the bathroom.
“Oliver, you need to seat at the back.” Jimmy mumbled .
“Are you chasing me out?” I asked.
“No…Not at all…but we have L'terature now.”
“And so?” I sneered.
He inhaled deeply and said.
“The teacher is dangerous…he’s a big-time gay.”
“And so?” I asked again.
“Look, Oliver you are beautiful, everyone knows that… this man we’re talking about don’t take beautiful boys for granted, he’s even worse than Jeffrey.” He explained and I rolled my eyes.
“Am handsome, not beautiful.” I sneered.
Before he could say a word
The L'terature teacher walked into the class. He’s a young man of about 32 years precisely.
He’s quite muscular and handsome.
“Good day sir.” The class chorused. But he ignored everyone and looked at me. “HEY boy.” He said with a smile.
“Come with me.” He quipped immediately. “To?” I asked.
“My office.” He said and I shrugged and started following him ignoring the warning eyes from Jimmy.
We walked to his office block and got in. He closed the door immediately.
And looked at me.
Then he drew me to himself and klzzed me roughly.
I tried to resist but he held my head.
“Stop struggling boy…just Calm down.” He said as he let go of me. I rushed to the door in tears but it was locked.
I tried opening it, but all attempts went futile.
I turned back to him and gasped. His trouser has been pulled down. He brought his d!¢k and I shot my eyes.
“C’mon boy, calm down.” He said and beckoned me to come closer.
“What do you want?” I asked in tears.
He chuckled and said. “Oral s£×…just that.” He blurted.
I was bashful for a while. This man is Damn crazy.
I stood still like a palm tree, thinking of what to say or do.
Then drawing my courage like a shield of valour.
I spoke vehemently with a voice similar to the roar of a lion.
“You have to do it …or I will force you.” He threatened.
I chuckled trying to hide my fears.
“If you can.”
Seriously, I don’t know how the courage came.
Then he pulled me forcefully and drag down my short.
I struggled with all the strength in me.
I fought with great prowess.
I kicked with my tiny legs.
I punched with my little fist.
But it was just like a fight between a baby monkey and a matured gorilla.
He successfully pulled my short and I used my f!ng£rs and poke his eyes.
He cried aloud and I made for the door as I pulled my short on.
I struggled to open the door.
Then I felt his hands, drawing my slim waist.
His other hand, slid down my short and pant.
Then I felt his d!¢k trying to pass through my ass.
I cried and pleaded.
But he was reluctant.
Somehow, I managed to used my hands to grab his p£nis behind.
I pressed harder and go for his balls.
That’s his weak point. He quickly surrendered but I still squeezed with all strength in me. He collapsed to the floor and I made for the keys.
I opened the door and hurried off, while crying my eyes out.
The anger and grieve in me, is second to none. I felt like killing someone at the moment.
It’s already break time and students gathered outside. I ignored everyone, and ran in tears.
Then a hand drew me backward. It was Alex.
“What’s wrong.” He asked with total concern
“Leave me alone…” I cried and pinched his hands.
He released the grip and I ran as fast as i could.
Then, Fred dragged me.
“What’s wrong ex school son.” He said mockingly
“You’re looking for me right. You’ve got yourself into trouble and you’re now looking for me.” He teased and smirked.
“Don’t be foolish.” I yelled and he released his grip looking abash.
I ran to the hostel and the door was locked. From inside.
I knocked continuously and Eric opened it and stood, blocking the doorway.
“Where do you think you are going to?” He asked.
“Get out of the way.” I yelled and he looked surprise for a while.
But he wasn’t ready to leave the door.
So I kicked him on his groin and he fell to the floor.
I entered inside the room and met Mason pressing his phone.
“What’s wrong Boy?” He asked but I ignored him and started packing my things.
Am leaving this school…Now.
“C’mon, talk to me…” Mason urged as he held my hand.
“Let me go!” I cried.
“No way, talk to me Oliver, what’s wrong?” Mason asked.
Then I angrily bit his hands. “Aarh…” He groaned in pain. And I left him and saw blood in his hands. Then, the others rushed in.
Standing before me, is an
A furious Eric
An infuriated Alex
And A crying Mason. (Was my teeth, that sharp).
They all glared at me. And then …..
“Now, what would you say for your notorious act.” Fred asked sternly.
I took my bag and made to pass them, Alex dragged me.
“Where the hell, do you think you are going to?”
“Not your business..” I said in tears and struggled to pass them.
Then Eric gave me a vicious slap.
Fred joined and gave me another one, more painful than that of Eric’s.
“I never knew you are so stubborn.” Alex said as he whacked me hard on my face.
“You’ve an innocent face but your self esteem is completely different…I don’t appreciate being bitten by a student.” Mason complemented and hit me hard on my head.
Making me fall down…
I took courage and stood up. I looked at all, straight in the eyes and said.
“You can beat me for all I care…but Am leaving this school ..”
Eric angrily gave me a heavy blow.
And held my shirt.
“You ‘ll not leave until I deal with you completely. No one dare hit my groin and go free. So you are living this school, dead or hospitalized.” Eric seated and hit me again, making blood pour from my mouth.
“Stop Eric.” Fred said. Eric reluctantly stopped.
Fred glared at me.
“Am so disappointed in you, Oliver. I thought you were gentle, but it seems I was deceived by looks. You want to leave the school right?
So be it.” Fred said and ordered them to pave way for me.
I clutched my bag firmly and started walking out.. though I didn’t turn back, but I can bet my teeth, they are all looking at me askance.
The school gateman stopped me at the school gate.
“No one is to leave the school premises, during school hour.” He said.
“Let him go.” A voice said behind and I realised it to be the voice of Fred.
So he’d follow me.
The school gate opened and I walked out, not really knowing where to go.
I started walking deep in the lonely road. And I felt, someone was following me.
“Oliver!!!!” My name was shouted behind.
I turned to see Fred, standing by the school gate.
What did he wants?
I ignored him and kept on with my walk.
Then I felt his footsteps, behind me. It’s obvious he’s running after me.
“C’mon Oliver, are you really serious…to leave the school.” Fred said as he blocked my path.
“Go away.” I cried trying to walk pass him.
“Oliver…just tell me, what’s wrong…Who made you so angry.” Fred asked with perturbation. I looked at his eyes and noticed, he was in tears. He’s crying because am crying.
“Look Oliver, am sorry for whatever might have happened…Please for my sake…don’t leave.” Fred pleaded.
And I found myself hugging him. He drew me tight to his body and hugged me like an his lost but found son.
“Seeing you cry, makes me cry.” He said as he sniffed air from my hair. While my tears soaked his chest.
“Now, tell me what happened.”
I and Fred arrived back at the room. Alex was the first who jumped down from his bed. “You brought him back?” He asked Fred.
“Why?, why did you bring him back… A junior who gat the guts and temerity to challenge his seniors.” Eric fired angrily.
“Calm down guys…he has an explanation.” Fred muttered.
“There’s no explanation that’ll warrant him to stay in this room again.” Mason gnashed.
They are all furious.
“Oliver, explain yourself.” Fred told me.
I drew in a long breath, and blew it out.
Then I started my narration.
As I finished explaining, they were all silent for a while. Then Mason speak out.
“Being violent wasn’t the best thing you should’ve done.”
“You would have just explain to any of us.” Alex added.
“Am sorry, but ….” I said and paused when I found out that there’s no perfect excuse.
“So what’s you guys suggestion. Oliver, I know you did that out of anger, but it’s a huge crime for any junior to insult or fight a prefect. No matter how angry you are, you shouldn’t have done that. So now…is left for the prefects. They’ll all give you any punishment they wish to give. My own punishment for you, is that, ‘your freedom is limited in the school. You must not leave the hostel, or class unless there’s an urgency.” Fred said and I nodded.
“And my own punishment for you, is… You are not allowed to communicate with anyone order than any of us. You are now solitary confine.” Alex said and I nodded.
“My punishment for you is….You Are bound from participating in any school activity, whatsoever.” Mason snapped.
He glared at me…
Sat up. Rolled his eyes at Fred. Then spoke.
“Even if I say my punishment, you all won’t agree to it.” He said bitterly.
“Don’t say so Eric, Oliver hurt you by kicking you on your genitals, you have every right to give him whatever punishment you desire.” Fred said.
Eric smirked and looked at me.
“You are banned from staying in this room.” He said it in a voice which was accompanied with loathe and wickedness.
“You’ll sleep outside as from today.” He added.
Fred, Mason and Alex exchanged puzzled glance.
“…Am not trying to dissipate what you said, but isnt it quite harsh for the little boy to sleep outside, what if ….”
Fred was saying and Eric cut in vehemently.
“I said it… whatever I said is always useless. You, Alex and Mason gave him a punishment which is quite too cruel for a boy, but when I gave mine, you’ll always oppose it.” Eric yelled angrily and I quite felt pity for him.
But he’s quite right, I prefer sleeping outside in the night to being solitary confined. Avoiding everyone and not participating in any school activity.
“Look Eric, it’s not that way… The punishment which we gave him is for his own benefit. He need not to interact with people cause he don’t really know the good and bad.” Fred muttered.
“But my own punishment for him is the best and also good for him. Is better he sleep outside the hostel, than sleeping in a room with a gay. If you are to sleep in the open or to sleep in a bed with a witch, which would you prefer, Open of course.” Eric said.
“And what’s that suppose to mean..there’s No witch in this room, so what are you saying.” Mason asked and Eric shrugged.
“I used a witch as an instance. There’s no witch but there is a gay.” Eric added.
Then everyone glared at him. “Who is the gay?” They asked the same time.
“I didn’t intend to call names, but you guys seem to be so curious. So i’ve no choice.
Fred and Alex…You both are gays. And Oliver isn’t safe living with you.” Eric said.
“You scoundrel, I’ve you ever seen me has s£× with any student.” Alex jumped down his bed with fury.
Fred gnashed his teeth, trying to control his anger.
“Not everyone would tolerate such an accusation. Fred and Alex aren’t gays.” Mason defended.
“They are not ‘YET’ gays, but gradually, they will become gays as long as Oliver is concern.” Eric mumbled.
Fred rushed to him in anger and held his collar. “Are you willing to see the bad part of me.” Fred yelled.
“Let go of my collar before i…”
Fred left his collar before Eric could complete it.
“Am not in the mood for a fight, am respecting my position as the senior prefect, but the next time you’ll dare call me a gay, I won’t spare you.” Fred threatened as his face redden.
Eric laughed loudly.( I guess is the first time, he’s laughing).
“Toothless threat.” He implored.
The Next Day…
Breakfast on Saturdays was different from normal weekdays. All the students were to go to the school dormitory-hall. Where big long tables were set.
I made to sit in one of the tables. But Fred call me. “You are not to participate in any social activities of the school, you are solitary confined.” He repeated his rule.
Then he gave me a flask.
“Go to the room, now. Your food is here.” He said.
I took it from him and ran to the room. I opened the room door and met Jeffrey and Eric in a serious fight.
I stood looking at them as they exchanged blows.
‘mind your business and ignore them’
‘Call a prefect.’
Which of my instincts should I obey