His Boy

His Boy
Short story by Night_Walkerx5
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My name is Asa Jefferson. When I was 10 years old, I was in 5th grade and I started to learn more about my body and sex.
I have short dark hair and dark brown eyes, and I have a normal weight and height for a 10-year old. It was in 5th grade I met the most beautiful boy in the World. I didn’t know how, but he was simply beautiful, and most guys only say that stuff about girls, so I started to feel weird next to other guys… More different.

The boy I had a crush on was John Richards. He was a bit taller than me, short and spiky blond hair, hazel eyes and “a complete jerk”, as most girls in our class describe him. John had the habit of bullying smaller and weaker guys and… Well, let’s say I was his favourite.

He enjoyed bullying kids at school, but I always had “Special treatment”… He messed with me every single time he saw me. And I always got paper balls with insults or threats written on them. Of course, I could report that to the teacher or maybe the Headmaster… But I never did. I always kept my mouth shut about it.

In 6th grade, things got a little better. He stopped insulting me and just pushed me around or against the lockers with a smile on his face, then he’d stand with his arm on the lockers, making that “cool kid” pose and look at me and talk about stuff. I never said a word to him, and he just spoke and teased me for his own amusement.

Things changed when I got to High School , 7th grade, we were in different classes, and he seemed to have found new geeks to have fun with, and this time, he had friends backing him up.
I never saw him again until 9th grade, when we had the same PE and english classes. My hair got longer by the time I got to 9th grade, but he kept his hair short and spiky, I was guessing he forgot who I was for the first few days, but I was wrong…

On a thursday, we were getting ready for PE class, and I was pushed against the wall.