November 25th

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It all started back in November 25th 2015. When I met him for the first time. I was online that night, just going through my social media when I got a message from a guy by the name of "Dalton James Pape." I was bored, doing nothing but being a typical 16 year old sitting in my room listening to music and watching people comment fight on facebook. I was single at the time, no job. Barley making it in school. A self destroyer. Oh and did I mention on top of all the things society claims as "wrong" I was gay. Not many people knew I was playing with the same team as I. But I perfered that not many people knew either. When my parents found out that I was strictly dickly they of course like all parents do when they found out that their baby boy loves dick, denied it. My older brother, classified as a cock sucker also. I was 13 when I saw my bother and his own boy toy. I of course didn't even know what gay was. Just figured they were very friendly. But, after my parents found out I love the firetruck and not the station, they said that
"You are not gay! You think you are because you see your brother!"
At the time it was of course hard for me. I wasn't sure what I wanted in life, hell at the time I was worried if I was going to be able to see the new episode of "chowder." But as time went by, I started getting more and more curious. Then curiosity turned to the person I am today. But, of course living in the little town of lockhart, home shit hole home, you don't get around much. You don't find too many people who are like that.
Anyway, back to the message. I received the message and of course out of generosity I replied. Few days go by and turns out dalton is also a fruit loop. Which is totally awesome, because well fruit loops stick together. Well, I believe on November 29th me and him started dating. Yes, I know, I barley met him. But what can I say, when you know you don't have too many options, you get what you can take. On the first day me and him dated, I found out later that same night, that my fruit loop wasn't so truthful. He of course, like all white fuck boys. Cheated.

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