Being gay is a disease. It's a sickness that cannot be cured. While they were being sent down from heaven, a demon kissed them, poisoning them.
I see it everywhere, coming out story after coming out story. It's the perfect way to tell a person that they want attention. It disgust me how many people turn to this practice. It's either you're going to heaven or you're to hell, where all those unfortunate souls go.
At least Cameron and I are the only normal ones in our school. The only ones that can think straight. For instance, we shamelessly check out a lot of girls.
"Hey Cameron," I said looking over at my best friend.
"What's up," he said looking up from his phone.
"Check out those girl over there," I said heart beating fast.
"Damn, they fine," he said biting his lip.
"Why don't we go over there?" I suggested getting up.
"No, I'm way too awkward," he said shaking his head,"Besides, you're so much better with the ladies then I am."
"Fine," I said rolling my eyes,"But you're coming with me."
"Nash, no," he said as I yanked him off the bench.
I pull Cameron off the bench and we walked over there. Well, I was dragging Cameron over there. I see the one of the girls pulled the other girl close to her. The first girl leans in and kiss the second girl on the lips. I stopped dead in my tracks and almost gagged.
"Are you okay, Nash?" Cameron asked.
"No, that's the most disgusting thing I've ever seen," I said covering my mouth with my hand,"Let's go!"
I yank Cameron by my side and we walk out of the park. I let go of his hand and we walked normally. Cameron was walking oddly close to me. I can feel him staring at me, it's kind of creeping me out.
"Take a picture it'll last longer," I said looking up at him.
He blushes and looks back down. He stopped dead in his tracks and sinks down to the pavement. I stopped and looked back over and he sitting on the curb.
"Hey what's wrong?" I asked.
"I-I'm just... upset," he said rubbing his neck.
"Why?" I asked.
"L-Let's just drop it and I-I go home," he said getting up quickly.
"Hey Cam, wait up!" I said running after him.
I still can't get those lesbians out my head. They display of affection was just plain disgusting. God, himself is frowning upon them.
Anyway, I had to sprint back to Cameron's house, to see what the hell's going on. This whole day he's been acting really weird, I don't what's wrong. I finally catch up to him.
"Cam, hold up," I said out of breath.
He was feeling around for his key, it's almost like he wants to get away for me. The key falls from his pocket and I managed to grab it and put it in my back jean pocket. He tried to grab for it, but I push him back.
"Can you please tell me what's wrong?" I asked smiling at him.
"I-I can't," he said looking down.
"Come on, Cammy," I said picking up his chin,"You can tell me anything."
I see a tear fall down his face and I hear his breath hitch.
"Cameron Alexander Dallas, you better tell me what's going on," I said sternly.
He look at me, straight in the eye, tears streaming down his face. He open his mouth, but covered it and tried to run away. I stopped him just in time.
"Nash, let me go," he whined.
I hear him whine and groan about something. Tears were welling up in his eyes.
"Cameron!" I yelled pinning him up against the door,"What's wrong?"
Before I knew it, his lips crashed into mine. I was so shocked and disgusted that I pulled away. He slides down to the floor.
"Y-You k-kiss me," I manage to say.
He nods and looks up at me. I look at him and he got up. He came closer to me and kissed me again.
Then I woke up...