It started off as a joke. Why did it have to become true? I mean I liked Victor but not like that. At least, that's what I thought. It was 15 past 10 at night time when it happened. I went to his house all alone for what he called "a quick gaming session." So, I went. No problems or questions asked. I mean its not like he wanted to netflix and chill. So I went. It was a slow way up the road, and at that point I already knew what I needed to know. I knew everything.
This story starts around a half past 9. It was during Art when I met Victor, he was painting the sun. Some would call it foreshadowing what happens next. It was love, wait no, friendship at first sight. I was painting a random person when I realised it looked alot like Victor. Was I thinking of him that much. Emery, my girlfriend at the time, kept asking if I was alright. I said I was fine repeatedly but I guess that prolonged look at Victor made it look like I was sad. There was nothing to come of it, so I carried on with my day.
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No Homo (Fictor)
RomanceA man named Riley Fish had walked up to school one morning to find out something interesting. A new fact about himself. He liked a guy as well, more than a friend. This complicated love story about two classmates, tells the most important lesson of...