chapter 4:Gerard

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I walked into the changing rooms dreading my first lesson. I could hear them through the door acting like dicks. I burst through the door and my eyes were drawn to a boy with jet black with his head down. "Fag" someone whispers as they go past thinking he was a real smart ass and I couldn't hear. "Excuse me!" I shouted and the boys head whipped round "what did you just call him" I asked with raised eyebrows. "I called him a fag like he is" he said nonchalantly. "Of there something wrong with being gay?" I asked. He looked shocked at the questioning of his belief. "Yeah.... I mean it isn't what God...." I cut him off there, the stuttering idiot. "If god hates him so much why is he so much more fabulous than you??" The boys head whipped up and smiled at me which I returned with a wink. If he was gay he was hella cute .
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Sorry it took me five days to update I don't even have an excuse I'm just lazy

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