The beginning of a love story

Its my first story, all feedback very much appreciated

Context: This takes place at a private school, about a 14 year old boy that’s gay but hasn’t told anyone about it. Until now

It was a morning like any other, birds chirping, sun peeking over the trees shining into my room. I quickly got up after my alarm screeched, quickly undressing to dress up into my uniform. A midnight blue dress-shirt with a white t-shirt underneath, it isn’t really needed to wear a tie but I decide to tie it on because why not. I change boxers and put on black dress pants which are a bit tight but Im glad it is, to show off my plump butt. It didn’t really matter because no one at my private school is homo so. I ran to the bathroom, quickly brushing my teeth and fixing my hair before running downstairs, passed the living room and out to my mom’s car getting in.

Mom: Good Morning honey, sleep well?

Me: Yeah

I turned up the radio on the car, she pulled out the driveway and drove off. I looked out the window, seeing the trees pass by. About 7 minutes later we get to my school’s parking lot, I thanked my mom and got out closing the door. I walked into the school with everyone else, then I saw this new face in the crowd. I got curious and started making my way to him, he went into the restrooms. Do I go in? Do I dare follow him? Yep, I take the kill and casually walk in. He was looking in the mirror while leaning onto the sink in front of him. I stood at the next sink, looking at him.