You may be wondering, "How does a 15-year-old boy get dragged into a party of 100?" Yeah, I'm still wondering too. Let's go back a bit, shall we?
December 19th, 2006. My birthday was near the most "wonderful" day of the year. I braced myself for another dull birthday. I'm not a guy who uses 'hate' to describe anything, but I hate my birthday.
It's not like I hate the date or the season–in fact, I love the season. But over the years, as I grew up into the dull teenager I am, birthdays lost their magic. Puberty hit me like a truck, making me see the insincere smiles and forced greetings. I also learned... Many, many things but I will not go into details.
I laid in my bed, waiting–Hoping, I would be put in a four-day coma. Just to miss my "special" day.
I stared at the ceiling blankly until I heard the doorbell ring. Assuming my mother came home from work and forgot her keys(as it happens constantly), I got up to open it. Only to see Ben and his stupid face. And of course, Kris.
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When the Red Ribbons Meet
RomanceMatthew Howser is a 15 year old boy who practically hates everything. He never experienced love, let alone know the word. That is until a transfer student-Kris Rose, meets his gaze. He gets this (quote on quote) "sickening feeling" in his stomach an...
