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Stutter Boy 114. Hall ticket and date of birth
5 weeks later Nate's POV " Students, so this is our last History class. We have revised all the portion. Now you may sit and study hard. You should have learned everything already. There is just one week for the exam. ", Mr Jacob says staring at us intently as the bell rings. Ethan leans back on his chair beside me and lets out a sigh. Most of the people in the class has an annoyed expression on their face on the mention of exam. Mr Jacob shakes his head in disdain and turns around, taking his book from his table. " And students your hall tickets are now available on our site. You can login through the students login and take a print. ", he says before walking out of the class. " Let's go and take the print from captech during lunch break.", Ethan tells tilting his head to me. " Okay.", I nod grabbing my book and stuff. We then get up from our seats and walk out of the class together, causing a few girls to look
Stutter Boy 115. Not your boyfriend's
Ethan's POV " Ethan ! Where are you taking me ? Our exam will s..start in twenty minutes. And we need to f..find our halls before that.", Michael yells as I run through the hallway holding his hands. I badly need to kiss him now. We were in the dorm's study hall revising our portions until now. There were lot of people there today and we couldn't have enough privacy. Between today is our first exam Biology. Soon we reach the Janitor's closet and I push open the door, pulling him inside with me. I close the door and pin him to the wall in between my arms. Then I lean forward and crash my lips on him, kissing his softly. He kisses me back passionately, our lips moves against each other in sync. We kiss untill our kisses starts to become really sloppy. Then we pull away panting, foreheads still touching. " S..satisfied ?", he asks me smiling. " Yeah..", I nod against his forehead, tapping our noses together. He giggles a little. Then he s
Stutter Boy 116. Tell me everything you know
" MICHAEL ! " I turn around in shock to see Ethan standing at the doors, panting, his brown eyes boring into me. " Wh..what's wrong Ethan ?", I ask in confusion and nervousness seeing his whole scary expression. He just pushed opened the door, so furiously. " What is your date of birth ?", he asks barging towards me. My eyes widen and I involuntarily back away in nervousness. What I scared happened. What am I gonna do ? " TELL ME WHEN ARE YOU BORN ! ", he yells in my face. " E..Ethan..wh..what's wrong with you ?", I stammer trying to move away from him. But he grips his both hands on me my shoulder and almost shakes me. " What's your real date of birth Michael ? Are you born on the same day as me?", he asks. " N..no..I'm not. ", I shake my head. " I'm born on A..August 10." " Then how come it's June 7 on your school profile ?", he asks, his eyes red and furious. " It's...it's
Stutter Boy 117. I'm actually nothing to Ethan
I've been trying to connect with Ethan ever since I reached back home at 5 PM. Now it's almost 11 PM and he hasn't picked my call once. Also he hasn't seen or replied my messages. His Mom called me asking what's wrong with him. She said he reached back home only at 7 PM, very gloomy and then directly went to his room telling her that he had dinner from outside. I told her he is just sad that we won't be able to see each other until vacation ends. Thank fully she kind of believed. I don't know what to do now. What did I do for him to not answer my calls ? Is it my fault that we got switched ? Okay, I also switched off my phone that day when I came to know the things. So maybe he will also answer my calls tomorrow. Maybe I should just give him some time to think and calm down. I pull up my covers and turn to my side, closing my eyes. Ethan will sure call me tomorrow. He can't stay without talking to me for long. With that thought I try t
Stutter Boy 118. Who is ringing doorbell at this time ?
" ETHAN ! " I flinch open my eyes, screaming. I pant hard looking around in terror, sweat beads running down my forehead. It's really dark around and I can barely see a wall in front of me in the dim light coming from my left. But soon I realize the source of the light is actually my night lamp and I'm nowhere else but in my room on my bed. So It was...it was just a dream. I quickly reach my shivering fingers to the switch board and turn on the lights. I place my hand on my chest, trying to control my breathing. The sound of glass breaking into pieces still echoes in my head along with the sight of thick blood running down his forehead. Ethan was driving his car, drunk and blabbering ' He has no one'. Suddenly a truck barged out of the darkness and struck into him, his head flew forward whacking the windshield, glass crashing all over his face and blood spraying everywhere. Why does it feel so real ? No ! It's just a nightmare. N
Stutter Boy 119. It's okay. I understand
I turn around, pulling away from Ethan and my mom screams, almost falling backward in shock. My Dad is standing near the stairs looking at Ethan with widened eyes, as if seeing a ghost. Mom scrambles towards him in horror, stumbling on her path. " Alex..! ", Dad utters, his Adam’s apple moving upward and downward. " Y..you can also see ?", Mom mutters, her whole expression scared. " Mom, Dad..it's..it's not Alex. This is Ethan.", I say. They both look at me dumbfounded. I turn around and Ethan is staring intently at both of them, just looking like a ghost. His hair is all messy and his eyes are so red. " I'm not a spirit.", he says nonchalantly. " I'm Ethan, Michael's boyfriend." " He...he is your boyfriend ?", Mom asks me, still not out of shock. " Yeah..that's why I didn't sh..show you guys his pic.", I say averting my eyes to Dad. He is now staring at Ethan from head to toe. By the looks of him, I
Stutter Boy 120. I started forming in your Mother's womb first
Ethan finally pulls away and flips us over, making me lie on his chest. " Baby, are you still hiding something from me ?", he asks me, staring deep into my eyes with his beautiful brown orbs. I can't say 'No' or shake my head. " What are you still hiding, Michael ? Don't you trust me ?", he asks. " Yes..I trust you Ethan. M..my Dad and Mom knows I'm n..not their Son.", I let it out. He looks at me really surprised and I snuggle my head into the crook of his neck, letting out a whimper. He is silent for a few moments before his hands starts running slow soothing circles on my back. " How do you know baby ?", he asks. The gentle tone of his voice and his soothing hands doesn't help me keep the secret to myself. I practically let everything out.I start telling him about the blood group and he is surprised knowing there is such a thing. He tells me his Mom is also B+ve like him and his Dad is A+ve. So B+ve is possible for the
Stutter Boy 121. You are my Son
Ethan's POV I feel like I just slept for five minutes when I wake up hearing knocks. And it's kinda dark inside the room. I take away Michael's arms and legs from my body and reach my hands to the switch board. He groans and buries his head into my chest as soon as I turn on the lights. Rubbing my eyes, I tilt my head to the left where a clock is sitting on the wall. It shows 5 : 50 Am. " Michael..get up. Your parents are knocking.", I whisper to him, shaking him slightly. He soon rolls around on his back and sits up rubbing his eyes. " Go, open the door.", I tell him. He nods, blinking his eyes twice or thrice, adjusting them to the lightening inside the room. Then he crawls out of the bed and walks to the doors, ruffling his hair while I quickly kick away the blanket from my feet and sits nicely on the edge. Like I expected, both his Dad and Mom are standing there as he opens the door. Both of them instantly turns their gazes to me and they look
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