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Every since a young age you had vowed that boys were yucky.
Most other girls your age spent their time thinking of the perfect prince to come swipe them off their feet and marry in a big castle!

But you lived In reality.
You knew that a prince would not do that, plus.. you didn't want to go married anyway!

"Mummy!" You shouted on your mother.

She walked smiling at you as you rushed to get your covers over you.
It was time for bed and it was story time!

Your mother began to read a story she had made up herself.

"There once was a girl" she began.
"she loved to run about in the field with her animal friends."

You closed your eyes picturing you being this girl, running about with your pet (animal).

"She was very happy with life, not a care in the world!" You mum told you.

"Actually.. she was a lot like you dear"

"Really!?"

She nodded and continued the tale.

"She didn't want to ever marry, she didn't like that, she wanted to live free!"
"But as she grew up she met a boy who thought just like her, didn't want to get married"

You gasped at the mention of the boy but soon began to feel okay with it.

"One day the girl and the boy complained about marriage"
"How it was useless"

"I agree with them, mum" you crossed your arms.

"The two began to be very close friends! But the girl started to feel happier with the boy, the boy feeling the same." Your mum closed her eyes getting into the telling.
"The girl went to tell the boy, the boy told her his feelings too"

"Then what?" You asked with wife eyes.

"They kissed" she smiled.

Your interested eyes dropped and you groaned.

"Eww muuum" you complained.

Your mother chuckled and flicked the switch off. "Good night (name)"

------

You grew older, the age of 13 was just around the corner now.
Yet again, the girls in your class would start to develop crushes on different boys.
The most popular one was Antonio.

The girls would swoon when you laughed, they would swoon when he even breathed!

You thought it was all stupid and continued your work in class.

your 13th birthday arrived, your friends at school gave you small gifts and you of course thanked them.

"Hola chica!" The most popular boy greeted you in his cheerful manner.
"I heard it was your birthday, si?" He smiled at you.

You smiled back, and nodded your head.

"How about I give you a gift?" At these words your ears perked up, more gifts? Hell to the yes!

"Really?"

"Si! A kiss"

Your large grin faltered and fell into a look of confused discust.

"What?.. no" you shook your head.

In the back you heard many gasps and whispers 'what is wrong with this girl?' Was what the majority sounded.

You flicked his head and wake day from him.

------

High school, ah.
The time where puberty kicks in and you feel like crap!
Joyful.

You had been in high school for a while now and you gradually became the class loner.
Why?
Because your 'friends' accused you of being weird because you weren't interested in boys, not even girls.

You sighed, every class you were in you sat in seats that no one else would sit in.

You got hopeful when I new kid would come in, but rumours spread fast, didn't you know?

Looking down at your task in maths you groaned to yourself as you heard more rumours about yourself.

Now they were just being mean, where on earth did you having six toes come from?

"Alright class a new student has moved here all the way from a Iceland!" Miss Cladferd exclaimed with a fake smile, she clearly hated her job..
You could feel it.

Raising your head you looked over with a bored look, another person who was going to ditch you!

"His name is Emil! His older brother also moved here but he is in the next grade/year" the teacher blabbered.

When she finally shut up she told the Icelandic boy to come in.
You studied the boy.

He was nervous, well who wouldn't be? Going to a new school that is probably so much different from the one at his home.

He scanned the room, you saw him shake but no one else did, obviously because you were quite literally scanning him like a police officer would with teenagers causing trouble.

He didn't feel your view on him, thankfully.
But he seemed like he wanted to get away from the front.

The teacher told him to take a seat while she checked the register.
He looked around the class for an empty seat, the only one was beside you.

You internally cried, you would be sitting next to a boy who is more and like to spread the rumour he was told when he first got here.

Sighing you paid attention to your book again.
Hearing the chair get pulled back and sat on.
A few snickers were heard from the class and you just wanted to cry, you didn't like the feeling of being picked on, and now here comes another.

"H-hello" the boy turned to you, a small nervous blush covering his cheeks.

Wait? He wasn't going to laugh at you?

"Why aren't you picking on me?" You asked straight our.

This seemed to baffle Emil.

"Why would I? Should I be?" He asked unsure.

"Because- yes you should be" you told him, may as well tell him how 'weird' you are now, right?

"I should? Why?"

"Because I don't like-like boys" you told him.

He just shrugged "it's fine if your a lesbian"

You sighed "no, I don't like-like any one, I don't 'crush' "

"Oh. OH!" He said finally getting it "well.. neither do I" he told you.

You grinned and stuck out your hand to him.

"Well you can be my bud"

"Bud?"

"Bud"

"Bud"

And with that he shook your hand.

-----

"Emiiiiiil" you chased after the said boy.

It was your last year in high school and Emil was being an idiot and running around the school with your P.E shoes.

"Come here you prick!" You yelled.

After ours of running you caught up to him, in his eyes you looked like and angry bull chasing after the shoes like it was a red price of cloth.

He laughed as you quite literally jumped on him.

"Okay! I'm sorry!" He laughed.

"You better be, punk" you spat angrily.

He stood up still chuckling.
But he stopped after you punched his gut.

He crouched over as he held his gut in pain.

"Ugh.." he groaned.

You simply smirked at him, then gave him the finger and walked away.

You and Emil became close friends as both you were both not interested in love.

You both simply wanted to live life freely! And not have love in the way of any of it.

Emil was hit on by a fee girls but he didn't understand what was happening and gave them a look that told them that he was terrified.

If I guy were to hit on you? You would just gave them a blank stare and give them the finger.
But sometimes Emil is there and the boys walk away, you didn't understand why though.

----

last day of school was over, school was now completely done!
You felt relived! Now you could go to collage!

Stretching on the bus seat you looked over to the other bus seat to see Emil stretching the same.

You both started laughing.

But before started collage you and Emil had vowed to a sleepover at his place when school ended for you both.

So that's where you two were going, his home.

You and him had been at each others houses many times but never had a sleepover yet.

But both of you were used to each of you're families.

Emil slammed open the door, earning a squeak from Tino who was watching TV and pretty much crapped himself when the door smashed open.

"Oh jeez" Tino breathed. "Hello you two" Tino laughed at his own scare.

You laughed and waved at him them continued through the house.

"(NAME)!" A loud yell came through the kitchen and instantly you found yourself in a near hug from none other than Mathias!

You hugged back smiling widely at him.

"Okay you guys, I don't want you two doing no good in there!" He said winking at you two.

You both gave him a blank look of confusion.

"shut up dane, I hate to admit it though, he is right.. I don't want (name)'a mother complaining if you get her pregnant.

Then your brain finally loaded what Mathias meant.

"What? No!" You said, feeling a new sensation on your cheeks.

"Oh~ yer blushing" Berlin said in a monotone voice.

"Blushing?" You asked no one and put a hand to your cheek.

"Anyway, we will be upstairs if you need us!" Emil waved them off and went upstairs to his room.

The rest of the night you spent was playing video games and chatting about whatever.

Both in a tired mood you were just talking crap but it was truthfull crap.

"See when Lukas said that?" You confessed to Emil.
"I'm not sure why I blushed" you rubbed the back of your neck.

"You blushed? I though Ber was telling me!" Emil said a tad flustered.

"He men at both of us?" You asked confused.

He seems to think about it for a moment then nodded.

"Probably" and then it went quiet.

A tapping sound was from the door and you opened it to see Lukas standing there with a small smirk on his lips.

"What's with your face?" You asked.

"I know why you both blushed" Lukas said in a somewhat teasing tone.

"Why were you listening to us anyway?" Emil brought up.

"Shh Brother" Lukas said waving a finger.

"Anyway.. you blushed because you like each other~" Lukas said in a song song voice, it was truly strange to hear this.

The words processed in your head for a moment and the same feeling from earlier was brought to your face again.
You felt fluttering in your stomach and your heart spend up a tinge.

"N-no we don't!" Emil stuttered out.

Lukas chuckled at our flustered faces.

"Then why are you both holding around your heart?" He asked.

And it was strut you both at some point lifted you're hand up to where your heart is placed.

"But I've never liked a boy!"

"And I've never liked a girl!"

"Maybe this is new?" Lukas asked the two of you. (Hah rhymes)

"N-new?" You asked.

Lukas nodded, he advanced closer to the two of you patting both your heads.

"Don't worry though~ it's natural" he smiled softly at you two.

"What?" Emil flustered, asked.

Before Emil could continue, Lukas smashed you're lips together.

Lukas let go of you're heads, and to his delight you two didn't pull back.
In fact you both closed your eyes and kissed back to each other.

Maybe the story your mother told you wasn't so bad after all!
So I live in Scotland and schools here in Scotland are different from ones in England and America (and probably anywhere else) so here we don't use 'grades' we use primary and years.
So it goes
Nursery (kindergarten) for 3 or 2 years
Primary for 7 years
And in high school you can stay for 6 years (some people leave in 4th year though, you have to be 16 to leave high school)
In 6th year most pupils are around the age of 20.
Just had to clarify that ^^''
So thank you for reading!
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ABritishWolf's avatar
The schooling in Scotland is almost identical to the schooling over here in England. ^^; Nether the less, this is a really good story! 

~ ABritishWolf's Cousin