___________Jacks Prospective___________
So I think I am gay? I mean there is nothing wrong with that right? Well it's a complicated feeling... I sigh and start walking around the park and then I see my ex boyfriend.. 'oh no he's coming' I start running but I know he saw me and is going to catch me. I stop behind a slide and he is almost at the slide I decide to stay there and hope he does not see me. "I see you faggot"he screams I hate that name and really if fear didn't matter I would run up to him punch him and call him a faggot.. I stay put but all of a sudden I don't see him. I turn around to see him behind me "Shit!" I scream I try to run but he picks me up.
"Let go you fucker!!!" Hoping for my life that someone heard me
"Quit screaming Faggot" he says in my ear
When I don't stop he drops me on the cement and starts to kick me. I am laying there unable to move and it hurts. I am waiting for another kick but instead I feel a pair of tight arms wrap around me. I look up and see Marks red hair. I hug him back. After what feels like forever he picks me up bridal style and carry's me to his house.
AN
Sorry that this took so long and that it's short but I will be posting more often now and I will also try and write them as long as I can
