Acceptance.

Glass closet.

Nathanael wanted to hang out today and even though Cage wanted to see me, I let Nate win this round.

“How'd your date go with the bad boy?" He asked as soon as he came into my house.

“It went well, I enjoyed it." The smile I had felt bigger than ever and I could finally hear the old me coming back to life.

“Oh. I heard something today from Evaline! She told me that most of the girls at school are after Cage." He informed me and I chuckled loudly while walking back to my room. Nate followed close behind.

“Why are they after him!?" I exclaimed sarcastically fake gasping.

“They said you eat the pussy good. Now they want Cage to back off." Now I am not one to brag but I am talented if I do say so myself.

“Ah, my past flings could never keep their mouths closed." I tsked shaking my head while flopping down onto my bed.

“I seriously ship Catricia." My eyes widened as the words left Nathanael's mouth.

“Catricia?" I questioned while he removed his shirt and began to nod.

“Cage and Patricia, duh."

“That is the dumbest thing I've ever heard of!" I exclaimed while he unbuckled his pants and I certainly felt way hotter now.

“Why are you stripping down?" I asked the boy who was only in his boxers now.

“Because I'm about to sleep with you?" He whispered before kissing me on the forehead.

“Woah woah woah there. Nate, I am not into y-" he cut me off.

“My closet is glass." He told me with a straight face.

“You have a glass closet?" I replied dumbfounded and then it hit me.

“You're gay?" My best friend is gay.

“A little gay, yes. I'm bi but trust me, I got over you about a month ago." Laying down beside me, Nate giggled wildly.

“Wow that is.....great!" I screamed before feeling his hand over my mouth.

“Shut up and sleep." He hushed me.

“Fine, fruity boy." And with those last words, I shut my eyes.