The email said: "Are you the Wyatt from McDonalds?" I honestly had a lot of fear. While I was waiting for a response, one of my friends had been saying a lot of bad stuff about him, that he was a "sodomite" and that all he thinks about is sex. However, I did not let this get to me; I still wanted to give him a chance as I was genuinely interested. Although I wanted a sexual relationship, I really emphasized a romantic one. My excessive want for a romantic relationship comes from summer break. I decided to watch Heartstopper, which is a gay teen romance. I really enjoyed it, and I wished for myself to have a relationship like that in the future. The whole summer, I have felt quite lonely. When Sunday came, I still was awaiting a response from him. I honestly did not think he would reply to my email, considering that it was a school account, and I know that most people are not checking their school accounts on the weekends. I was told by one of my friends that he wouldn't be interested in having a boyfriend, solely sex. My friend also told me that he watches a lot of porn; however, that did not surprise me, as most teenagers nowadays do indeed watch porn. I watch an extreme amount of porn, way more than the average teenager. On Monday, he responded to my email. He replied that he was the Wyatt who worked at McDonald's. After that, I contemplated everything. I had wanted to tell Wyatt I was interested. But I didn't know how I would do it. Eventually, after all of that overthinking, I decided to be direct and ask him straight up. I told him I wanted to get to know him more. I expected him to ghost me or reply with a message that showed a sense of rejection. Despite my expectations, he replied that he was okay with it! My friend had told me that Wyatt said I was hot, and I couldn't believe it. I was genuinely excited and happy; I was digging into the unknown. The next day, I sat at our usual tables, and he came over with his phone. I was extraordinarily nervous; I didn't make the best first impression. When he gave me his phone to put my number in, I put in my old phone number. I was too ashamed to tell him I didn't have a phone. There were too many people around our table. My friend noticed what I was doing and called me out for it. I then lied again and said that it was my mom's number. At the start of 1st period, I quickly emailed him that the phone number wasn't functional. I told him about all my worries about the possible homophobia and the discomfort I had being gay in front of my friends. He told me about the bullying that my friends gave him as well. We then emailed each other quite a bit about ourselves to get to know each other better. Because of the discomfort I felt, he suggested that we walk around. The next day, he walked to my table, and I got up from my chair and started to walk with him. At the start of our walk, he showed me a tablet his grandpa gave him that he was trying to get to work. I randomly asked if he could watch porn on it. He said no; however, he smirked at me and said that we could make our own porn. I didn't expect him to say this. I got hard quick. I told him I was hard, and he said that was too. I could notice the bulge in my pants, as I wore jogging pants that day instead of the usual jeans that I wear to hide my erections. He asked me if I wanted to go to the bathroom; I responded yes. I was so excited. We went upstairs to the nearest bathroom, and Wyatt put his stuff outside. However, there were people in the bathroom, so I just waited outside while he used the bathroom. He finished, and we walked around the school for a little while until it was time for 1st period again. Throughout the whole day, I was hard, and my whole mind was fixed on him and him only; I could barely even think. I was the most horny during my last period, Chemistry, as it was the closest to the end of the day. When chemistry ended, I walked upstairs with my very visible erection to the C200 bathroom. I then waited for him. When he entered the bathroom, I said hello and entered the big stall with him. He put his stuff down and asked me, "So you think you are a faggot?" I was already very hard, but when he said this, I got even more horny. We then started to kiss.
