Forgotten Love

~Chapter 1~

I'm gay.

Those two words, can change everything.

  My fans don't know that I'm gay yet. They don't know my past relationships.

Most of my fans say they know everything about me, but they really don't. They don't know the pain I go through at night, crying myself to sleep, wondering why no one loves me in the world.
  Whenever I cry in my vlogs for no reason I use the same excuse every time, my mom. But that's not always the case. It's mostly because of Daniel.
That's right. I still think about him. Even though he was 6 years ago. But I still remember him. Every minute, every second, every hour we spent together, I remember as if it were the back of my hand. He was the best memory I had in Highschool. Fuck. My whole life. I felt safe and happy whenever I was with him.
   But to him, I'm some bad forgotten memory of just another Highschool love. And to think, he said that he would never leave me. But instead that's the complete opposite of what he said.
   Now I'm here in an audition room, as the judge, for my new music video Don't Wait. I already found the kid to play my younger self and my mom, all I have to look for now is who will play my Prince Charming. That's going to be hard.

"Next"

As my director calls out next, the last audition walks in. Dammit. A tall, handsome ravon hair man steps on the stage. Then my thoughts were interrupted by my director.

"What's your name?"

"Daniel, Daniel Preda"

Then my heart sunk.