//simplicity

intro

--a short intro into the book and main character--

Tyler's POV//

I sat slumped in my uncomfortable desk, hating every face I see in this room, except Brendon. He is one of my close friends. I've practically known him since 3rd grade. He's a strange type of teenager. He'll flirt with anything that breathes basically. It's just his personality.

One thing I should make clear. I am gay and no not for Brendon. No one knows. No one can know. Typical, right? I'm like all the secretive gays in fan-fictions. 'Gay boy going to find his perfect gay soulmate and they both come out together in the most aesthetic way possible?' Hah wrong. I'm fucked. None of these boys are anywhere near gay except my friend Jensen. I swear that kids a flaming homo for the foreign exchange student, Misha Collins. Misha has a cute voice, I'll give Jensen that. But Jensen's the only open gay at our high school.

I'm not typically picked on for being the 'gay boy's friend'. Just picked on for acting like the fuck up I am. I swear it's not my fault, It just sorta happens. I'll be eating lunch and I'll laugh so loudly, I choke on my food and almost completely kill myself right then and there. It's nothing to pity me for, I'm just a in general awkward boy. An awkward gay boy looking for someone to make those fake homo fan-fictions a reality with. And my seemingly crushed hopes were lifted as the new kid entered my class that fateful day.