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I lost it, I didn't know what to do. I obviously had some kind of feelings for him, but I always denied them. I panicked and said somethings I would regret. "What? Are you kidding me?" I said in shock. "What are you? Some kind of fag? A freak? You can't love me that's impossible" He stepped back , with fear and hurt clearly written in his face. I didn't want this to be true, so better send him away and ignore what was inside of me. " I don't want some freak drooling over me. You were just pleasuring yourself when we touch, I swear that's disgusting, why don't you just leave me alone and never come back? Don't talk to me, don't touch me, don't even think about me!" And with that he walked away.

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