2-Ashton's POV

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I see this little frame on my arms every night. I dream about his cute messy green hair. I think about his beautiful smile every seconds.

NO. NO. NO. I CAN'T LIKE HIM. HE IS A BOY. I WILL BE KICKED OFF OF THE FOOTBALL TEAM.  I thought it the first time this little boy talked to me.

It was at the beginning of this school year. Michael walked in the school in his pink sweater that was tight around his chubby waist, he was shy and his cheeks were red like his hair. A boy pinned him to the lockers and I could hear so many ugly names. Michael stood up after his bullies left him alone, his eyes filled with tears. He ran in the bathroom and hitted me with his shoulder. He mouthed a little "sorry" and I felt my heart racing like a Lamborghini.

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⏰ Last updated: Jan 18, 2017 ⏰

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