*Bruce's POV*
"Bye Jasmin" I said as I waved goodbye to my girlfriend.
I've been dating her for a month now, since she dump her no good boyfriend, Jim. Which I think was a good thing to do, since he was no good for her.
I love every thing about her, from her smile to the way she breaths when she's sleeping. She's probably the second best thing that happened to me in my life.
And that's the problem, she's the second best thing that happened to me. The best thing that happened to me is one of her friends, Curt Hicky.
He's probably one of the cutest things I've ever seen in my life. The way his dark brown hair is always in his eyes, to his loud ass laugh that makes everyone stare. I don't know how to describe it. It's like I'm attracted to him, but I'm straight? Right? I have a girlfriend who I have been dating for a month now.
Is it possible that I might be gay or bi? "Hey Bruce" said the very boy I was thinking about, Curt. He had those same adidas pants that he always wears and a sweatshirt that had a picture of Beyoncé on it. He came running towards me almost plowing me down when he ran right it to my arms.
"Did she leave?" He said with a seductive look in his eyes. I slowly nodded yes and before I could say anything he slammed his lips into mine in the most seductive way possible. I froze as he began to make out with me, but I soon began to kiss him hungrily back.
"Bruce, is that you?"
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The boy with the curly hair
Teen FictionIn the disgusting town of Richmond, Kentucky lived a "straight" boy named Bruce Brown and a gay boy named Curt Hicky. This is their story of the two boys and their love for each other
