CHAPTER 2

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Justin followed Ethan out to the parking lot.

"I can take my car there, are you sure your parents won't mind or something?" Justin asked

"Nah, they are out of town again, another business trip" Ethan stated as they approached their cars, funny enough they were two parking spaces apart.

"I'll see you there? If you want you can just follow me?" Ethan said

"Sure" Justin shrugged heading to his car and hopping in.

He watched as Ethan pulled out, he started his car up and pulled out of the parking spot, trailing behind Ethan.

Ethan's house wasn't too far, Justin had been there three or four times for a party, etc.

He pulled in next to Ethan on the driveway.

Justin hopped out, shutting his door.

"Must be nice having the place to yourself so often" Justin said, walking behind Ethan as they approached the door.

"Not really." Ethan admitted.

Ethan opened the door, and two dogs rushed around the corner and started to jump on Justin.

"Woah! When did you get dogs?" Justin asked laughing and getting on one knee to pet them.

"Dude... I got them like two months ago.. do you not remember?" Ethan asked

"Nope! What are their names again?" Justin asked

"The husky is Cookie" Ethan said

"What about the pug?" Justin asked

"His name is... Justin" Ethan said awkwardly.

"So like... a Justin JR!!!! That's awesome! I have no idea why you named your pug after me but.." Justin was a bit confused at first but rolled with it

"Yeah" Ethan responded.

"Here let's head to the guest room."

"I'll leave my stuff in my car" Justin said, standing up and following Ethan up the stairs after closing the front door.

Ethan opened the guest room door.

It had a tv, nicely sized bed, a bathroom and a closet.

"I forgot your family was also loaded..." Justin mumbled

Ethan ignored the comment, turning to face Justin.

"Alright spill why your parents kicked you out, Mr. I can't host a party and won't tell anyone why my parents kicked me out" Ethan laughed at his own joke, sitting down on the guest bed and crossing his arms.

Justin's mind went blank.

"Uh... they caught me smoking" Justin replied

"Dude, you literally said back in the locker rooms they didn't catch you smoking anything. Don't lie man, you're really bad at it" Ethan rolled his eyes

"It's none of your business." Justin said annoyed

"actually, you're in my house, I want to know why you need to stay at my house, so spit it out." Ethan was practically challenging Justin.

"Dude, I don't want to talk about it okay." Justin replied, his brows furrowing.

"What did you do that is so bad they kicked you out?" Ethan asked completely disregarding what the boy said before

Justin so badly wanted to scream that he kissed a boy, that he is gay, but he knew what the team's reaction would be. He would be shamed, no one would like him anymore, he'd loose his title of Mr. Popular, being apart of the popular trio? Gone. His best friends would hate him. He couldn't loose them.

"Just fuck off" Justin's eyes were close to tears but he refused to cry.

"Justin, I'm being serious." Ethan stood up, getting up in Justin's space.

"My parents hate me." Justin stated

"Why though? Why do they hate their perfect son? Who has good grades, a great sport, lots of friends, funny, popular, handsome, good-looking, and just everything anyone would want in a boyfr- son." Ethan was studying Justin clearly.

Justin seemed so confused, did Ethan just basically call him hot? Justin tried to get his mind out of the gutters.

Justin gave in.

"They found some pictures of... you know.. under my bed and some other stuff from magazines.. and Polaroids."

"Like naked right?" Ethan asked

"Yeah" Justin said

"Pfft, they kicked you out for having pictures of naked women?" Ethan laughed out loud

Justin was mortified on the inside, not to mention he definitely couldn't say the truth.

"Not really but yeah" Justin scratched the back of his head embarrassed.

"Not really? Oh god what else did you have! Close ups?" Ethan went on making jokes and laughing.

Justin couldn't take it anymore.

"NO! GOD."

"Gee- calm down Justin, I was just joking around.."Ethan looked up at Justin with pity.

"You got all wrong anyways.." Justin crossed his arms scoffing

"Nah, I'm pretty sure you're just pissed I know you have close up pictures of women's-"

"IT WASN'T FUCKING WOMEN! SHUT UP! IT WAS PICTURES OF MEN!" Justin clasped his hand over his mouth, but it was too late, he said it.

Ethan's eyes went wide.

Justin turned on his heel and ran down the stairs, the dogs barking at him, as he opened the front door and ran to his car hopping in and locking the doors.

Ethan was quick on his trail as he ran up to the window, banging on it.

Justin pulled out, driving off. Fuck


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A:

This chapter feels awkward for me to re read

Currently dying smh.

Thoughts on this chapter? >

QOTD: a movie you could rewatch again and again and not get bored >

Mine: uhhh idk.. terminator..

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