[Nate's P.O.V]
Faggot.
That word echoed through my head as I was laying in bed. Yesterday was an awesome day, but I still can't accept what happened. One minute I'll be felt great, then I next I'm depressed. It's like I can't find that last piece of the puzzle to make me fully happy again.
I heard a knock on the door, and I allowed them in. It was Jasmine. She was wearing a really long white shirt that covered up most of her shorts.
She sat right next to me, and stared into my eyes. "Are you doing alright?"
I tilted my head, staring at the bed. "I still can't accept it Jasmine. "Every time I try, the memory comes back and I try to forget."
Jasmine took a deep breath. "It's okay Nate, don't rush to accept. Think about how they wanted to replace you, or how they treated you when you told them."
"Thank -" I looked up to find that Jasmine disappeared. I looked all around but I couldn't find her anywhere. The door was still shut, and I didn't hear it open. Where did she go?
Soon the lights flickered, and complete darkness consumed the room. There was a moment of silence, until that awful word broke it.
I covered my ears as I heard my parents voices, echoing those terrible words out of nowhere. I was walking in complete darkness until my feet started to get wet. Before I knew it, I was completely surrounded by water. This was a dream.
I tried to move, but my feet were glued to the floor. The waves were pushing on me, as I desperately tried to let loose. Rain started to pour, and thunder clapped. The wind was becoming stronger by the minute, but my feet were still stuck. Wait... If this is a thunderstorm and I'm in the ocean, then doesn't that produce-.
I lost my train of thought as I turned my body, to find a massive wave hovering over my line of sight.
Oh no...
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I woke up, only to find myself underwater. The wave must have knocked me out. I tried to swim to the surface, but something was holding me back.
I looked down to find a countless number of hands, anxiously trying to pull me down. I kicked my legs as one of them touched me, burning my skin. Then another hand touched me, making the pain feel even worse.
"All sinners must go to hell" I heard my parents say in unison.
I kept on trying to break loose, but the pain was overwhelming. My whole body felt like it was disintegrating as they pulled me down, further into hell.
Why can't I wake up from this dream? I tried to imagine myself out of it, but it didn't work. I was still being pulled, and my skin still burned like... well hell!!!
I closed my eyes and let out a large scream. Before I knew it, I was standing outside the park we have been to earlier the other day. My skin stopped burning and I was dry.
Sebastian was standing there, with a expressionless face. Damn... Even when he looked like a murder, he was still pretty hot. His eyes were black... I could have sworn they were blue.
Whatever my mind is doing, it wasn't funny. I really don't wanna know what happens after this, so please let me wake up.
We stared at each other for what felt like decades. I blinked and he wasn't there anymore. Just like Jasmine... Maybe this part of the dream is telling me that Sebastian and I could never be. I wasn't really surprised. But I'm also not giving up hope. I just met him, so it's probably best if I take things slow.
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The Summer of a Lifetime (BoyXBoy) [Book One]
Teen FictionAfter finishing junior year of high school, Nate's big day finally arrives. He's afraid of his parents disowning him, but confidence in who he is. With the support of his best friend Jasmine, they stay in the present, and forget about the past. A ha...