8 Thinking About Gay Things

Hunter ran and ran until he thought of where to ran to.

The office.

He ran into the office, scaring both of the secretaries with the loud bang of the door. He huffed as he tried to catch his breath.

"Can I go home?" he asked, pulling his best nauseous face as he continued, "I don't feel well at all."

The secretary with the large frame glasses was quick to say yes and dialed his mom.

She told him to lay down on one of the cots they had in the back. And to keep the trash can near in case he did puke. He thanked her and did as she said.

He sat there thinking about what he would say tomorrow. How was he supposed to face Zane tomorrow? Did he have to? He definitely thought they did. But that would mean having to talk about the kiss. He didn't want to talk about the kiss, his nervous caused his stomach to flutter. He really did not want to talk about the kiss.

When his mom arrived he was quick to say bye to the secretaries. He thanked them for the use of their cot and smiled at them when they wished him to feel better soon.

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His mom was full of concern for her child. She wasn't as dumb was Hunter seemed to think. She could tell that he was off, and just because of his last night sneak out sessions. (Though regarding those, she did notice they had gotten shorter since last week.)

She finally decided to voice her concerns. "Honey, you know that I love you right?"

"Yeah, mom. I do. I love you, too."

"You can tell me anything. I will not judge you for anything."

"Mom, not right now." Hunter sighed as he rubbed his temples.

She was pretty sure she knew what it was about but she was happy with the response she got. She wasn't going to push him and have him shut her out.