Yet again, it was Friday.
Tristan was actually going to sleepover.....and Im not sure if it will be just any sleepover.....
Tristan's POV
No. I cannot do this. I have the urge but sleep with a guy?! Am I insane? Why am I falling for someone who doesn't have boobs.....or the other thing. I can't go on with this. I might have to call him off again.
I can't be gay, I know I'm not I like girls too...maybe I'm bi? I give up. I'm just gonna make myself straight. This is wrong.
Sean's POV
I was at my locker getting my usual math binder and AP Human Book for homework (Shoots self mentally). In the corner of my eye I spotted.....the boy dripping sex. Okay maybe not sex I bet he's gonna come over here and wuss out just like last time.
"Hey Tristan!" I yelled....louder than needed.
"Sean...I can't do this." he hesitated.
"We are not doing this shit again, you're coming over tonight!" Okay so maybe I was a little crazy.
"Uh....." Before I could convince him he ran away...but for some reason I wasn't mad. Not only did I fall for the same thing twice...but he seemed like he was confused. It was kind of sad...
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Seans's POV
Spanish Class. Monday Morning. 7:10....i think...
I sat in my usual seat beside Tristan and turned right to him.
"It's okay you know, I'm not upset." I said.
"No....I'm sorry I don't want to hurt you. In fact, I like you. So I was thinking maybe we can still try that sleepover?" he whispered.
Aw haaaaaail naw. Maybe I should. Gah. I don't know. He seems like he really wants to.
"Only if you promise not to wuss out." I exclaimed.
"Yea of coarse.....you are my bitch..." he said. My face turned red and I slapped his arm.
"Shut up." I smiled.
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Desperate (boyxboy)
Roman d'amourA so called straight guy, Tristan, plans to experiment with a gay guy, Sean....but that never turns out well. How will Sean do with his first love being..."Straight"
