I just got out the shower to try to get the horrible stench of my depression off of me. I look down at my dick and start to think "I gave away my virginity to a boy that was shot because of me". Is it worth it to chase after him or leave him in peace....to die.
I turned the water off and got out the shower. I grabbed my towel to dry myself and I start to think of the time when Brandon came over to hang out he pulled my towel to see my junk. I felt very strange. When my towel was finally away he just starred at me with a shocked look.
He came over and told me "Wow nice monster you got there". I was so nervous my hairs all over my body started to stick out. I never heard a boy complimenting me like that before, like NEVER before.
He starts getting closer and started making that hungry look it looked like I was the prey and he's the predictor waiting to eat me alive.
We finally was face to face. Are nose was touching and I could feel his lips almost touching mine.
He told me this and only this"I love you".
I began to get out of my thoughts and I begin to cry on the floor not even thinking about my towel around my waist. I think to myself am I crazy.
I got a call and it was the detective from last weak and he told me who shot Brandon.
IT WAS MY dad......
I had no words
No thoughts
No emotions
I'm going to kill my dad if it's the last thing I do. Watch out dad I'm coming for you.
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Fanfiction[BOYxBOY ACTION}A boy named Tyler have a boyfriend named Brandon but Tyler is scared that his religious father will not except the fact that his gay
