My life as an LGBT+ member

Xavier’s POV*** I finally clear my 9th grade exams and am admitted at Ecole Des Roches in France to continue with my senior secondary education. Acole Des Roches is a prestigious boarding school with a high focus on academic and character development. It’s sunny Saturday morning around 7 a.m. 12th January 2019. I wake up to the hostel, perfect squealing for everyone to wake up and start doing the morning general cleaning of the hostel. “At a count to five, I want everyone’s a**s to be out of their cubes and be well laid down in the common room!” Mike shouts. Mike is our hostel prefect who is known by his fierce loud voice and a well-built muscular body. On the other hand, I’m a tall thin boy who is mostly discriminated and bullied by my classmates. besides being tall and thin, I have a slight dark chocolate skin, which is also a target for their bullying. As I make my way to the common room, to have a meeting so that Mike can give us portions to work from, I hear him shout again, “ the hostel won’t clean itself you m***ns!” I hurry to the meeting at the sound of his voice. _ _ _ We are all gathered in the room and well sat while Mike stands before us conducting roll call to make sure everyone is present. Five minutes later, he’s done with the register and Chelsea the Junior house perfect takes down the names of the five people who are absent still sleeping in their rooms. Among them was Wesley my all-time crush, he’s in the 10th grade as I am. he’s so hot and irresistible with his blue eyes, huge biceps and his perfect shaped abs. I would spend most of my free time writing letters to him, which I never delivered, but kept them to myself instead as I feared I would be embarrassed because I was unsure of his sexuality at that moment. “ They will pay for this” Mike groans as he starts to pair us and giving us portions. I’m paired with Joe my only best friend at the school who also happens to be my roommate to clean all the windowsills of the hostel I’m bi***al and so is Joe. we knew about each other’s sexuality two days after we became friends when we were telling each other about ourselves and our backgrounds. Working on the windowsills, we hear Wesley‘s voice and the other four boys who hid in their rooms during the meeting. They were all yelping in agony as they were being beaten by the other 30 prefects of the school for disobeying their house perfect “ what’s going on?” Joe asks. I-I-I t-think t-they’re b-being beaten for their disobedience towards house Mike’s orders earlier. I stammer as I say to him. Joe was admitted at this school two weeks after my admission so she was not aware of the consequences of disobeying a perfect. He nods his head upon knowing what was to be done to the culprits. We finish cleaning and head back to our room to prepare for the breakfast at 9 AM. We takeoff our clothes and slip on our bathing robes and make our way to the ablution block (AB) to take a shower. Wow, on the queue waiting for others to finish so we can also take our shower, I turn to look at the entrance of the AB only to see a handsome Wesley walking towards us to join the queue. My jaw drops and I gasp as I steal a glance at his well shaped abs as he is shirtless and only in his boxers holding a bathing sponge, and some shower gel in his hand. I continue staring at him and my eyes stops at his d**k print which makes my heart to skip a beat. Oh boy, he’s hot. I say in hushed tones to Joe who’s standing just behind me. “ I know right, battery one thing your type isn’t my type” He says, teasingly with smirk on his lips. Shut up you i***t! I shouted while smacking him on the side of his head not realizing I was so loud and everyone turns to look at us. We were too quick to act like nothing happened. A few moments later, I take off my robe and jump into the shower. When I’m done, I wait for Joe to take his own shower so that we can walk to our room together and laugh at what just happens in the shower room. Look at who’s finally done taking his one year shower, I say, rolling my eyes as Joe walks out of the shower. He just smirk at me and smiles then we start making our way back to our room to dress up. as expected, we laugh our f*****g b***s off reminding each other of the scene in the shower room. _ _ _ We finally dressed up in our school uniforms as it is a rule to school dress up in uniforms every time when going to the dining hall which annoyed me almost every time, especially on Saturdays. We walked to the dining hall without personal plates and spoons to eat our Saturday usual meal, ‘ rice with peanuts’ a gross combination, huh? I know but boy it was worth 18 cause it tasted too good to be resisted. I don’t know about the others, but Joe and I really enjoyed eating that. While seated and enjoying your meal, I hear someone clapping his hands as he say “ look at Mr. Bones, enjoying lots of food, but never gains nothing on his body” I freeze for a moment as he continues to say “ with his toy boy huh? You two are so pathetic. At the mention of Mr. Bones, I instantly knew it was Laurent one of my classmates who usually calls me that just to annoy me.