Date published: Tuesday, June 14, 2016.hello, Sorry i haven't posted in a while, with what happened in orlando and I've been getting sick lately, i didn't post :(. I edited this Chapter MySelf, usually @CastielAnnTerry, and i couldn't bother asking them to edit it.
TW: Minor Talk about Cutting and Scars, No Physical harm, Just mentions.
Song: True Colors by Kesha
Now on with the Chapter
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I heard a ring coming from the front. I really did not want to do this. After class. I had begged Mrs. Rishon to let me be by myself, but she had insisted that I have a partner and that I was being childish.
So here I was on a Friday afternoon awaiting for torture. I open the door , knowing I would have to make conversation.
"Hello, ready to get started" I nodded and let him in. Ok that literally sounded like a beginning to a porno
"Would you like anything to drink?" Trying to be as kind as I could without stuttering.
"A water would be fine" O Jesus Christ, could this get anymore awkward.
"My rooms just down the hall, to the right" I said. He walked down into the dark hallway. I walked into the kitchen and grabbed 3 bottles of water. I walked slowly back into my room, but I stopped when I saw Ty at my book case slowly whispering to him self. Honestly he looked adorable. I walked over to him.
"Here" he jumped slightly "oh sorry, I-I didn't mean to startle you"
He took the water from me "it's okay, I was just looking at your books, I've always wanted to read these books"
"Oh um thanks" I reached up and awkwardly scratched my neck. "So shall we get started"
Literally a porno in the making.
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"What if we did like a power point" Ty spattered out different ideas "or a story board"
I looked up, a smile creeped upon my face with excitement "yes that's it! A storyboard"
"Really, a story board" he questioned
"You're the one who suggested it" i stated to him
"Ok so you draw half of the story board and I'll do the other half" i already knew that wasn't gonna happen, but might as well give him hope.
"Okay, so Mrs Rishon said that we could choose any point in history" he said
"The Holocaust" i replied immediately, I grabbed a sheet of paper and started sketching hitler.
"Wow you're really good at drawing" he told me, I nodded slightly. "I'm gonna right down the script" he grabbed a pen from my desk. "I was thinking it should be about eight squares"
"What if we did a comparison?" i suggested.
"Of what?" He asked "Donald Trump and Hitler"
"Exactly" he raised an eyebrow
"Are you sure? wouldn't that be a bit risqué"
"Yes, Of course I am, that twat wants to over turn gay marriage and punish women for having abortions" I said furiously and went back to sketching Hitler.
"Well isn't Donald trump present though?" he questioned
"What did you do yesterday?" i asked him
YOU ARE READING
Cliché? I know.
Teen FictionSo there's this boy and then there's another boy. Then there's the boy's family. Stuff happens And I'm really bad at descriptions Just read it. It's amazingly gay and fluffy.