"And why's that?!" He argues back. "The fact you come around, beat me up, and then fuck me!" I shout, clearly pissed. "Chill out! It's not like we're dating or anything!" He yells. "Then what are we?!" I scream. "We're nothing! You're just my boy toy!" He shouts in response.
"Leave," I grumble, "And don't talk to me again." He sighs, walking out of my bedroom door. I feel tears pricking at my eyes as I hear my front door slam shut. Salty tears flow down my cheeks. "Asshole," I murmur, trying to wipe the continuously flowing tears.
I face plant into my bed, trying to muffle my sobbing with a pillow. A few moments later, my phone loudly dings.
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Noah❤️:
I'm sorry
Read, 3:45 pm
Noah❤️:
Don't leave me on read
Read 3:46 pm
Noah❤️:
I'm sorry, alright?! I don't know what else to say! Stop leaving me on read, please!
Read 3:47 pm
Noah❤️:
Whatever...
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I sigh, staring at my phone screen. He doesn't send another for the next 10-20 minuets.
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Noah❤️:
I'm sorry, I really am
Issac:
Sure you are
Noah❤️:
I really am. I'm just not ready to come out to the whole school yet.
Issac:
You're probably banging Jessica right now! How do I know you're being sincere?!
Noah❤️:
If you really want me to be with Jessica, I guess I'll be with her
Issac:
What- no- you know that's not what I meant
Read 4:05
Issac:
Answer me!
Read 4:06
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Boy toy
RomanceNoah, a hot jock, has bullied Issac, a smart shy nerd, his whole life. Little do the surrounding people know, Issac is Noah's boy toy.
