Chapter 2: J.C.

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J.Z. C. P.O.V.

     J.Z. C. Stands for Jerel Zander Carter! I go by J.C. Or J-Z. As in "Jay Z" the rapper.  Where to start... Well, I'm a senior and a dancer. Since I'm a dancer, people have a reputation of me , since I'm a dancer.. People assume that I'm uptight, cocky, "feminine " and just superficial, which I'm not at all....I'm quiet, reserved, a bit shy ..  But not shy when I'm Dancing I'm free as a bird I feel like there are no limitations to me dancing. But, what really makes me feel whole is being with my Protector, my king just my everything. Even though I know he's not out and open I'm understanding of him. At first I was hesitant about getting with the typical in the closet athlete but, being around him and keeping things at a fair, moderate pace I'm okay with him and his secret. I feel like with him I can be myself and more! He doesn't judge me or change me and I don't do that to him. But, he does call me out on my shit when I'm in the wrong and I love him for that.. It's like we are one in the same, he lost a family member and so have I . He has trouble trusting people and me as well. But, the difference with us, is that I'm not Afraid with being honest with myself. But, we are good.. But I'm afraid that if someone finds out OUR WORLD can crumble.. But, I will protect him as long as I can.

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