Ch.1 who is he?

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When I saw him I stopped chewing. I never saw him at school. He must be new. "Are u okay B" said Jim. I guess I was starring for a long time. "Yeah" I told him but it wasn't true. Something about him just didn't click. Maybe it's just me I returned back to to my team. The only one that was really my friend was Jim. When we finished we left Jim asked if he could come to my house. I told him I had to ask my mom. I walked up to my porch. I turned around so I could see the light. That's when I saw him right at a house across the street I was like tha fuck is he doing here but then I thought he can live were ever he wants to. When I finally got my keys to corporate I stepped in that's when I noticed a note on the wall. "Gona be gone for a couple days food and money in kitchen NO GIRLS. I set the note down and called Jim I told him he could come over not even two minutes passed and there was a knock at the door. I let him in "hey B" I told him hey but my thoughts were in a different place. "Bryan are u sure your ok" I told him yeah but something about this misterious boy that's not sitting right. "Bryan I know your thinking about that boy I didn't know you we're gay" I am not! "Ok but his name is Sam" well at least I know his name. I told him Sam lives across the street. I remembered I never took a shower I told Jim I was gona take a shower. When I got out I could see that Jim was playing my PS4 so I didn't bother him. I decided to go meet this Sam indeed to meet him make sure he doesn't mess up the function on this road. I told Jim to come so if any thing when't down I had him Jim is much stronger than me. Bout time we got over there it was twelve o'clock. Most neighborhoods have dogs we have cats they are cute but annoying. They never stop meowing. His house isn't as big as mine but it's still huge. Jim knocked on the door a few minutes later the door opened. "Who is it" its your neighbor he opens the door more "come in" me and Jim stepped in his parent have a decorative mind "may I help you" I just wanted to come by and say hi. "Well hi any thing else" can I ask you a few questions? "Yeah sure" I looked at Jim I smiled to him. "What you want to know" are you a homophobic "no never my brother is gay and my dad is gay". Are you gay? "No not that I know of". Ok then that's all but what's your number I said I gave him my phone and he gave me his but before I walked out the door he stopped me "are you gay" I told him no "what's your name" Bryan my name is Bryan
I am a terrible writer this story is gona suck but I'm not stopping

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