Davey was always the quiet one at his school. Many people guessed that he was gay, though he had never said he was. Some of it had to do with the makeup and how he dressed. Davey was looked down upon in his school. He may live in California, but that didn’t stop the harassment.
The day started off normal. Davey went to first period Spanish and then to gym, where he sat on the bleachers watching the jocks take their shirts off, revealing their biceps and abs. Davey wanted them, though they were true jerks.
The day got over and he walked home, alone. Davey just wanted to get home and put on a record of the cure, they made everything better.
“Oh, excuse me.” A stranger said as he bumped into Davey.
“Its fine,” Davey looked up at the boy who just bumped into him and couldn’t speak.
“I’m Jade, I was walking to the school, I am new here.” Jade shook Davey’s hand and removed the headphones from his ears.
“Oh, well school is over.” Davey said and smiled. Jade was wearing a Depeche Mode shirt and Davey heard a familiar tune coming from Jade’s walkman.
“Yeah, I am just coming to get my schedule; damn parents won’t let me wait until tomorrow.”
“Oh I see, my mom and stepdad can be the same way. Do you know your way to the school?” Davey asked and laughed at the face Jade had made.
“I think I do, I am not completely sure.” Jade said with confusion in his voice.
“I can show you the way, if you want to be seen with the most hated kid in the high school.”
“I am sure I will be just as hated. I dress and wear makeup like you do.” Jade directed Davey’s sight to his attire.  Davey couldn’t breathe; Jades clothes fit every curve to his body. His body was slender yet strong. Jades golden brown eyes glowed with a mysterious edge. Davey wanted to tackle him on the spot, he was so beautiful.
“Ah, yes. Well it’s this way.” Davey turned around and started walking. Jade kept up with him well.
They chatted as they walked. They talked about music and clothes and even animal rights. They clicked and Davey felt like he may have found a friend.
“Thanks Davey.” Jade said as they walked down the stairs and back onto the sidewalk.
“You’re welcome, you seemed cool. I didn’t want the preps to brainwash you. Not many people around here are “emo” or “Goth” as far as labeling goes.”
“Oh no worries there, any prep try to brain wash me I blast Depeche Mode and they run away. I don’t know why because Depeche Mode kicks some serious ass!” Davey agreed with Jade with a nod of his head.
“So, where do you live?” Davey asked out of curiosity, he felt awkward standing beside a man as beautiful as God himself.