Aaron's Pov:

The whole entire day I have been thinking about one thing and one thing only, that I had work today. I realized I had to be more careful because the police have been driving around that part of town lately and I wasn't going to get arrested for just doing my job. A job that I wasn't proud of, but you have to make money somehow right? Savannah hated my line of work and wanted me to quit and start working with her. I couldn't simply just drop my current job, I will have to feel 'Miguel's' wrath. And I didn't want that to happen.

School was boring, I got side comments. Rude ones I might add. However, I just simply ignored them. I didn't want them knocking out my high. Yes, I was high as fuck, during gym Savannah and I snuck off to behind the bleachers and started getting blazed. It just helped us keep our mind off them. Sometime weed made me extremely horny and I didn't know what to do to pass the time. I barely paid attention to anything going on, I had no idea what was going on in my last period.

I leaned over towards the side staring at some kid in my calculus class. I haven't really noticed him before, probably because he wasn't important to me. I decided to take in his appearance, he had wild orange hair. When I mean wild, I mean it was all over the place. However, he made it look cute. His skin was a pale kind of color, however not too pale. His eyes, they immediately caught my attention, the perfect shade of green. He was cute and all, not exactly my type.

"Hey!" I called out to him to get his attention. Which worked because he looked in my direction and when he looked a small smile appeared on his face, "do you know what is going on..ummm?." I didn't even know the kids name, I felt like a terrible person.

The kid seemed kind of surprised that I was talking to him. I mean I kind of surprised myself because I ignored every single person in this class. Today just felt like one of them days, and because I'm high I'll talk to anyone right now.

"Chuckie, my name is Chuckie," he said in a shy tone. He was that bitches stepbrother, I just hoped he wasn't like her. He seemed too cute and innocent to end up like her. "And we are working on this package, if we don't finish we have to do the rest for homework," he told me holding up the package.

I gave him a bright smile, at least I know he wasn't going to make a side comment. I guess I can enlighten him with my attention, "the names Aaron Wilcox, thanks." I looked down at the package I didn't even know I had on my desk. I was really out of it. When did the teacher even pass these out, I don't even remember.

By the end of the school day I was exhausted, however I know I couldn't go home and sleep because I had a job to do. So, word about what I do for a living got passed around like the plague. I wasn't denying I was a prostitute, but I wasn't admitting it either. I mean what I do for a job is my business and if I want to sell my body I would. However, I don't sell my body. I'm still a virgin, I just give out blow or hand jobs and I can honestly say I'm a pro.

I work for some guy named Miguel Àvila he is the hottest in the game right now. He has been trying to get into my pants for the longest time, however I kept denying him. I keep denying the hottest man alive, after my crush of course, because some crush I have on a straight guy. I mean Miguel wasn't gay, but he wasn't straight either, he just likes who he likes. If you ask him what he is, he'll just simply answer human.

Miguel didn't like to put himself in categories. He was just another human living on this fucked up planet. I just don't understand him sometime though and it just kills me every single day trying to figure this guy out.

I was walking up to my usual corner when a car pulled up beside me. I didn't have to turn around to know exactly who it was. "You going to stare at my ass all day?" I turned around looking at my boss Miguel.

Miguel was a handsome man, when I say man I mean grown man in his early twenties. His skin was this beautiful caramel color. He was a mix of Irish and African American, his eyes were amazing. Just the perfect shade of green. Unlike Chuckie, his were more of a emerald color. Miguel's green eyes were jade.

He leaned on his door staring at me with a smirk on his lips, "I was enjoying the view, why you turn around?" He joked. However, I know he was serious. He always stared at my ass when I wasn't paying attention, I didn't mind it. I mean if I wasn't sixteen years old and didn't have the hugest crush on someone right now, I would have jumped on it the first time he asked.

"I know you're not here for nothing," I walked closer to the car and leaned down until I was at his eye level. "Is there something important you wanted?" Miguel never comes around unless it was something important. It probably had something to do with these cops being around.

Miguel's flirtatious smile soon turned into a hard expression, it was scary how his moods can easily change. When that happens I normally get scared to be around him, "I don't think you should be working tonight, they're too many cops out tonight, so just had home for tonight, and please call me when you make it home safe." His flirty smile soon returned, he quickly moved forward pressing a gentle peck on my lips catching me off guard.

I stumbled back a bit surprised by the sudden kiss, my face probably completely red at this time. He winked and pulled off before I can say anything, I was just completely shocked.

"Is that your boyfriend or something? He seemed a little too old for you."

I turned around to tell this mystery person to mind their business, but who I saw caught me off guard. Standing a few feet away from me, was the hottest guy on this planet. My only crush, and he had just seen Miguel kiss me. I looked away crossing my arms.

"He isn't my boyfriend, and if he was I don't think it would be any of your business," I snapped at him staring him down with a heated glare. Why when the day Zason wants to talk to me, it has to be the day Miguel makes a move on me. "Why are you talking to me anyway, I don't want you to catch my gay."

Zason chuckled softly rolling his eyes, "I'm not stupid like the idiots from our school, I know you can't catch gay." He crossed his arms over chest. His muscular chest I might add, god he has the hottest body. "So, do you normally go around kissing random guys?"

His is calling me a slut? I couldn't believe this asshole, "I don't kiss random guys you asshole, he is my fucking boss." I don't know why his words pissed me off so much. If it was just some other random guy I would've flipped him off and walked away. Why did his words mean so much to me.

Zason holds up his hands in defense, "dude don't get the wrong idea, I wasn't call you a slut or anything, I was just curious." He admitted with a shy smile. Zason and shy smile in the sentence? This is crazy what has the world gone to? I swear this had to be some kind of dream right now.

Z's Pov:

I don't know why, but when I seen that guy kiss Aaron I had the biggest urge to punch him dead in the face. It was like no one else was suppose to kiss him but me. Then it had me thinking, was that Aaron's boyfriend? Was I too late and he was taken forever. When he denied it a huge wave of relief washed over me.

However, it made me realize that Aaron could be taken away from me at anytime and I wasn't going to let the happen. "Go out with me tomorrow night?" I suddenly said without thinking. Aaron just stared at me with wide eyes, shit did I just fuck up?

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Note: Okay, I advise you to be older than sixteen to read this. A lot of juice shit and going to go down. So, I decided to keep this story in first person, only because it would be weird if I changed it from first to third then back to first. I think this is the fastest I ever updated a story 😨 this is just wow. So how do you like it so far? What do you think of Miguel? Should he get some Aaron action? Or should we save the Aaron action for Z? XD