RED HOT STORIES (A COLLECTION OF ST*AMY STORIES)
TRISTAN'S POV
I blinked, a frown falling on my face as Macy's words hit me. I turned to her, confused. She still had her eyes fixated on Mr. Johnson, her eyes red and teary.
“W-What?" I muttered under my breath, faking a laugh. “I'm not gay. Why would you think I'm gay?"
Macy's gaze tore from Mr. Johnson and landed on me. “Oh shut the fuck up, Tristan," she snapped, her voice cracking mid-sentence. “The whole campus already fucking knows. Everybody fucking knows."