Chapter 20 (Jays perspective)

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When I slowly put my hand on Blairs he slid his hand away. "What?" I said. "If you don't like me don't act like you do..." he replied. "What's wrong with it? Girl bestfriends do that all the time...I find it sexist that guys can't...It's stupid" I said annoyed. He looked at me and slowly put his hand back down.

I slid mine back ontop of his again. He looked away. "I ordered pizza...wanna watch a movie?" I asked. "...sure" he replied. I smiled and looked at him. We just sat there in silence awkwardly for a little while. During that time our faces slowly got closer to eachother. They got realy close.

He looked tempted but was desperately waiting for approval that I wasn't giving. He was having a hard time holding bad. I just looked at him and slowly he got a little more closer. "What the fuck are you boys doing in here!" A loud male voice yelled. I looked at the door way and quickly pulled my hand away. "Nothing father" I replied. Blair looked terrified.

"Bullshit! I know what you're doing! If I ever see you do that again! You know I hate that gay shit! You know how I feel about those damn faggo-" he yelled. "-I'm not a fag father" I interupted. He glared at Blair and Blair looked at me. My father then slammed the door walking downstairs.

I looked at Blairs hand and stood up then locked the door. I then stood up and sat on the bed turning my t.v. on. Blair just sat there looking down. "Why so down?" I asked. Blair looked at me as if it was obvious. "Come sit down next to me" I said. He sighed then came next to me and sat down. There was a knock on my door. "What do you want!?!" I yelled. "The pizzas here" my maid said. I got up then unlocked and opened the door.

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