Max
My world had turned upside-down, but only in good ways. Chance and I spent hours on the roof that night, only occasionally talking. As the air began to cool Chance rested his head on my shoulder and squeezed my waist gently.
"Happy birthday Max," he whispered in my ear and softly kissed my cheek.
A smile spread across my face. I closed my eyes and leaned back into Chance's chest, letting everything wash over me. After a while, Chance shivered ever so slightly. Neither of us were dressed for the cool night. I laced my fingers through his and stood up.
"Let's go inside," I smiled.
Chance stood up and together we headed inside to my dorm-room. We walked in holding hands, Elle looked up from a nook and a wide smile spread across her face.
"Figure everything out you two?" she laughed.
Chance and I looked at each other and smiled.
Chance bit his lip and pulled his hand away, "Yeah," he said, a blush rising in his cheeks.
His gesture hurt, and I didn't say anything.
"'Bout time," Elle grinned, and walked away to her room.
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A Little Story About Love
Teen FictionThe story follows the lives of two boys as they struggle with their sexuality and the obstacles life throws at them. Through great chance these two boys' lives become completely intwined with one another and they take on the world together, learning...
