I woke knowing that Daniel was cuddled into me, and it made me smile. I slowly woke up to his eyes, blinking mine to adjust to the light. He cupped the side of my face and we kissed slowly. The sunlight peeked though the top of the curtains where we'd drawn them in a rush. I kissed over and over, topping him to his delight. I heard Daniel giggle whilst he wrapped his legs around me.
We cuddled and I heard a voice. "Get out. I get the fuck out of my house you murderer. My son is lying next to a murderer!"
I roll out of the sheets managing to slip my boxers on as I left the bed. She threw a newspaper to my face. I was ordered by Daniel's mother to get dressed and get out the house, Daniel got changed too, but his mother had us separated.
On the paper a woman had been murdered outside an Italian restaurant, but the culprit hadn't been found. Daniel tried to hold me, but I was pushed out of the room and down the stairs.
"Jim!"
"No. No more Jim. You're never seeing him again."
No.
No more Dan.
I'm never seeing him again.
After all, this is the Blog of a Killer and I've been framed for murder.
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Blog of a Killer
Novela JuvenilJimmy Zolnerowich starts a blog because his councillor says it's a 'positive way to vent', he finds that his crush also has a blog too. Will he be able to confess his love, or will he be stuck on his ever-scrolling dashboard of loneliness forever?
