"How old are you kid?" Xander narrowed his gaze at this boy.
"I'm not a kid you know. I'm only 17-" Xander threw his hand over his mouth. "I mean, I'm only 20."
"Oh yeah? What year were you born in?"
"19... 19..."
"Yeah, bullshit. You hesitated." The man laughed and ran his hands through his hair. Xander's heart started pounding.
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Finding Myself In The Real World
Teen Fiction"I'm gay." Disclaimer: I wrote this short story when I was immature and a lot younger than I am now. I don't endorse or suggest you read it, unless you want a cringe-worthy and badly written quick read. I'm just posting it, because I'm bored. Don't...
