Chapter 8

Gloss Kaiser Schlund

Team Poo Poo

"Big, big booty. What you got a big booty!" We all yell, singing Jennifer Lopez's Booty, blaring in the speakers. Kaila said we should have a sleepover together, and by together means, Kaila, Kevin and I. Yes, Kevin is here with us. Kaila invited Kevin too.

I always see Kevin with his jock friends. He always smiles at me whenever we pass each other at the cafeteria. Either that or he'd nod at me. He decided to talk to me and befriend me. Iggy Azalea's verse comes in and, much to our shock, Kevin sings it.

"Begging me to drop down, on the floor right now, Iggy on the top!" He sings. Pretty much, he has a good voice. Deep and sounds sensual. "The last time the world's seen a booty this good, it was on 'Jenny From The Block'!" He continues to sing until we join him. Even though he's rapping, his voice still manages to sound good.

"Wow, KK. You've got a good voice," Kaila states as she stares at Kevin, and it's starting to make Kevin uncomfortable. He shifts uncomfortable. It seems like when it comes to complimenting his voice, he gets uncomfortable.

"Uh, thanks?" He says, scratching the back of his neck, his cheeks starting to flood with pink. Kaila nods eagerly and Kevin smiles at us. For a moment, I freeze. I've seen his smile, but it seems his smile is luring me. It seems directed to me, but it's facing us. I look away.

I pull off Kaila's driveway and get out of the car, followed by Kaila and Kevin. Kaila's house is just near mine, or Noah's, or Richard's. Whatever. We head inside. The smell of fried chicken fills the air and our stomachs grumble. Mrs. Rodriguez comes out of the kitchen area and sees us.

"Good evening, Shelly!" I chirp happily.

"Gloss! Oh I miss you so much!" She says, coming over to us. She hugs me and plants a kiss on my forehead. Shelly and I are close. In fact, I treat her as my second mom. She eyes Kevin and asks, "And who is this fine, young, looking handsome guy?"

"Mom, this is Kevin. Our new friend." Kaila says as Kevin and Kelly shake hands.

"Good evening and hi, Mrs. Rodriguez!" Kevin says.

"They'll sleepover, okay, Mom?" Kaila states.

"Okay, I'll call you for dinner!" She shoos us and the three of us run upstairs, to Kaila's room.

When we get inside of her room, everything is neat and tidy. Her books are aligned on the shelf. Her bed, with everything pink, is made. God, she loves pink. The walls of her room, as expected, are painted with pink, but light. We all sit on her queen size bed and talk about school, joke with each other, and goof around.

Suddenly, Kaila blurts out something that captures my attention. My eyes are wide, looking at Kaila, as if she's killed someone innocent.

"You like him," She says, looking at Kevin. Kevin just stares at her, wide eyes. "You like Gloss, don't you? You're gay."

"What the hell, Kaila!" I gape at her, still wide eyes. Kevin looks at me and his face falls, hurt flicks on it but then it disappears. Kevin denies it but Kaila shakes her head. "He's not gay, okay. It's not a good joke, Kaila."

"Gloss, my instinct says Kevin is gay. And you are gay, Kevin." She says as she arches an eyebrow at Kevin. Kevin shifts his body uncomfortably. I look at him, waiting to defend himself. But it never comes. "See, Gloss. He's gay and he likes you."

"What the hell," I mutter, getting angry.

"What? You're disgusted by that?" Kevin asks me, almost snarling. I freeze. Am I disgusted at that? Definitely no. Am I disgusted by the fact that Kevin likes me? No. In fact, I feel honored. I'm not a homophobic jerk that bullies gay people. I'm shocked because Kevin's known to be a player. And he has fucked a lot of girls. Kaila looks at me. She's starting to get disappointed at me. She thought I hate gays? Dammmmn. That's a complete no. Like no. Like no-no.

I shake my head. "It's not that I'm disgusted. In fact, I feel honored. It's just shocking because, you know, people know you as a player and not to mention you, according to your group, have fucked a lot of girls. So... you're still in the closet? And you like me?"

Kevin's eyes soften, and he slumps his shoulders down, finally relaxed. "Sorry. Yes and yes. I'm still in the closet. Nobody knows. You guys only. Can we keep this a secret?" He pleads, looking at us with his eyes full of worry. We nod. "Thanks. And yes, I like you, Gloss." He confesses. I give him a grin and tease him about my sexiness, and he blushes. Kaila just laughs at him and Kevin glares at him.

"Oh, Kevin!" Kaila squeals, looking like a small child. "Gloss, you should turn yourself into gay so you could be with him!"

"No," I scowl at her. Kevin's face falls down again. He's hurt of what I said. "I mean, I could be one day but..."

"You just have to be curious!" She suggests, wiggling her eyebrows. "I mean, every person has curiosities. Plus, we all aren't straight. Let's just say 95% of our mind is set and the 5% is curious. Kiss him, Gloss!"

Suddenly, I'm curious. I tilt my head to the side, looking at her. She's right. Everyone has curiosities. I look at Kevin and he looks back at me. I imagine myself kissing Kevin. It's not disgusting at all. But I'm an open-minded person. Kaila looks at me, then to Kevin, then back to me again. I shrug and just grab Kevin's neck and plant my lips against his. His lips are soft and moist. He moves his lips and wonderful colors burst inside my stomach as our lips dance. It's not what I expected. I thought girls have the magical effects when they're kissing guys. But no, Kevin has those. I nibble his bottom lip and he lets out a moan, and that sends me to the edge, so I tilt my head to the side and deepen the kiss. I place my palms on Kevin's waist and he curls his arms around my neck. This making out is intense and something I never thought I would do. Kevin's a better kisser. He has a lot of experienced when it comes to kissing. We both pull away. We are both breathless, our chest heaving up and down unevenly. His breath fanning my face. Kissing Kevin is a whole different level. He's good. And I want to do it again.

"That was hot," Kaila says, staring at us. Kevin blushes and tries to hide his face using his hands. "Oh come on, KK! Gloss, you are now officially gay. Oh, oh, oh! Kevin, can I ask you another question?" He laughs and nods. "You're gay, so that means you have a lot of crushes. Who are the others?"

"I have only two crushes." He mumbles.

"Who is it?" She presses, referring to the other crush beside me.

"Collins Hemfield." He states, blushing again. "But he's as straight as a ruler."

Kaila crawls in front of Kevin and grips his shoulder. "Kevin, remember this, even rulers bed. Even metal rulers bend. You just have to force it." She grins evilly. "I even bet Collins isn't even straight as he claims to be. He always look at you like a piece of meat. Well, can't blame him though. You are a fine young piece of meat!"

"No way!" Kevin protests.

"Honey, I have a crush on Collins. And I see he's always looking at you whenever you're not looking or facing him. And it's a different look. I'm right about you being gay. So I'm probably right about him being gay. And he is so into you, baby."

"KK, believe the virgin oracle." I say, placing a hand on his shoulder. Kaila whines and hits my arm playfully and pouts. We all burst out laughing.

I've kissed Kevin. Does that mean I'm gay? Does that mean I'm bisexual? Does that mean I'm into guys now? Does that mean I like Kevin? The last question is definitely a no. But the rest of my questions is I don't know!

Shelly calls us for dinner and we all head downstairs. I see Roger, Kaila's father, already at the seat. I say hi to him and he returns it with a smile. Roger is much alike like his daughter, Kaila. Same grey eyes. Same hair color; brunette. But Kaila's features resemble her mom Shelly. They both have puffy cheeks, thin lips, and round face. Roger eyes Kevin, probably wondering who the hell Kevin is. Then his face turns into a scowl. He's thinking about Kevin being Kaila's boyfriend. God. Kevin shuffles uncomfortably. Kaila stifles a laugh.

"Dad, this is Kevin." Kaila introduces Kevin to his father. They both say hi to each other and shake hands. Kevin twitches in pain as Roger grips Kevin's hand. "Dad, stop that. He's not my boyfriend! He's gay." She says, cannot contain the laughter that is errupting out of her mouth. Roger's mouth turns into an 'o' and he just smiles at Kevin.

"Sorry. Thought you were my daughter's boyfriend," Riger mumbles. "Kaila, I mean it, no boyfriend until you bring the guy here and introduce him to us! Gloss, does she have a boyfriend in school?"

I immediately shake my head. "She doesn't, Roger. In fact, most of the guys are drooling at her, asking for her number, sometimes they come to me to ask for her number, but she said decline it."

"Good," he says simple. Shelly places the plate full of pork steak on the table and all of our mouths water at the sight. We all take a seat and dig in happily.

After that, we head upstairs and get inside Kaila's room. Roger trusts me, and he's okay with me sharing the same bedroom with her daughter. He knows that I'm nothing but a best friend to her daughter Kaila. We chat for awhile before we sleep. Kevin and I on the floor. Thick blanket is placed on the floor. Kaila gives us a white comforter and turns off the light. Then we sleep.

+++

It's 5 in the morning and Kevin and I decide to go home. Kevin's house is just one block away so he chooses to walk whereas I drive my car. After 5 minutes of driving, the big palace comes into view and I type the password to open the gate. As I'm done typing the password, the gate immediately opens and I drive in.

I head inside the house and the lights are turned on. The maids are already here, working. I head upstairs and Noah's door opens. A girl comes out of it. It's Chelsie, his girlfriend. I stand, frozen. My feet feel like it's glued on the floor. Nobody knows that Noah is my step-brother, that we are living in the same roof. He doesn't want anyone to know that him and I are living together. Truth be told, I, too, don't want the people to know that we are step-brothers. Because he's an asshole. Chelsie is half naked. I quickly run to my room and she seems sleepy. I'm kind of glad she doesn't notice my presence, even the sound I've caused by running. It's too early and it's only 5:24am. I still have 2 hours and 30 minutes before the school starts. So I just lay down on my bed and stare at the ceiling, remembering Kevin's lips. He's the first guy I've kissed, and it didn't make me uncomfortable. Sighing, I roll off the bed and decide to take a shower, ignoring the kiss Kevin and I shared. My mind drifts to Chelsie and Noah. Probably, they had sex. And something nags my heart. Flick. Of. Jealousy.

Why am I getting jealous at Noah and Chelsie? Certainly, I could get laid whenever I want to.

But that's beside the point.

Why am I being jealous of his girlfriend; of Chelsie?

**********

Word count: 2,054

D&T: November 17, 2014, 6:44PM.

So thank you for reading this chapter. I know I'm getting somewhere near. Don't worry, I'll update again tonight. Or today. Whatever. Hahaha.

Next chapter is probably a BONUS SCENE. The bonus scene is on multiple POVs. I won't reveal it. So you better wait because, like I said before, I'M GETTING SOMEWHERE NEAR.

Yihaa!

*hugs and kisses*

OralKel