"W-wait! Stop!"
I almost lost my balance. I fell to my knees, somehow still on the railing. I looked at the person that spoke. It was a tall man. I couldn't make out features from the dark rain. He stepped closer making me flinch.
"Please, just please get down from there." He said.
I didn't say anything and looked back down at the water. I've been abused since I was 10, by my father and people at school. My life has been miserable since I said I was gay. I looked back at him, he was slowly walking towards me with his arms out in front of him.
"Please." He said again. I slowly got off the railing. "Do you have anywhere to go?" I shook my head no. I heard him sigh, "Get in the car." He told me. I looked up at him. "You can stay at my place for the night and we can figure things out in the morning."
I walked closer to him and looked up at him. He nodded his head giving me a reassuring it's okay, you're safe look. I walked to the passenger side and got in. I sat down and buckled my seatbelt. The man opened the drivers side and sat down, buckling his seatbelt as well.
I was so wet and cold and exhausted that I fell asleep before he even got a chance to say anything.
Short chapter sorry
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Taking It Slow (possibly discontinued)
RomanceIan is 16 years old and is gay. He came out of the closet when he was 10 and lets just say his parents didn't take it too well. Justin is a 28 year old actor. He lives in a very nice house and is one of the nicest guys you will ever meet, but wh...
