Correctives.

There I stood, just staring him down in second hour honors algebra class. He had short brown hair, tan skin, and these gorgeous brown eyes that would always catch me off guard when I saw him. During math lectures all I could do was turn my head to the left and wish I was seats over under his desk. Rubbing his unique abs while sucking his delicate dick.
His name was David and I think he was the most beautiful guy in school. We were both about 5’9” at the time. I had short brown hair and baby blue eyes. There was only one time I spoke to him and that was when we were forced to be partners for an assignment. He was so beautiful, he turned me on everyday. I sat in first hour dreaming about what came second hour with him in it. Then came the magical moment when the bell rang and everyone scattered to class, this would be the moment I got to sneak a peak behind him.
Being only fourteen, at the time I didn’t really know what was to come and how to deal with the fact that I was actually gay. I never was really in a serious relationship with a girl and didn’t know how to be in one with a guy. Today was just as ordinary, besides the fact the teacher was calling us up for grades. I always thought of the little things that made us meant to be, like the fact our last names we close. Both started with M. Because of this coincidence I was after him on grades.
He kept a steady A and I knew this from other times we found out our grades. My turn. “Joe, you are at a 84%, B,” she said. “The only thing keeping you down is test scores, you failed two tests in a row,” she added. “Okay thanks,” I replied. Then I looked over at him. When we got our assignments I quickly tried to do mine so I didn’t have any homework, but I knew I still would.