On the LGTBQ+ community there is a low community of bisexual people, although they are in the main name, reading a book of a bi girl/guy is difficult so this is it. The story of Paul, a 17 year old guy who likes playing games and is currently looki...
So I havedecidedtolet Isak and Nora introduce themselves, ladies and gentelmen, Isak.
I was born in Ålesund, in Norway and my life has always been pretty normal, I was not a popular guy, I was more of a quiet guy who prefers watching, as a friend of mine says «There are singers, dancers and us, people who remain calm when everyone is dancing, if it wasn't for us the world would be a crazy place»
I never considered me a shy person but in England things were different, I arrived on the beginning of summer to Arith with my both dads, being the oldest son of a gay couple had never been awesome, I suffered bullying and the fact that I was a quiet kid made matters worse. However, Norway was a chill country, no one really cared about my parents and even they were loved but only by a part of the city.
There was this far right group in Ålesund that used to paint our house every week the word "Skinkerytter" meaning "jam-rider", basically they called us "faggots" by graffitis on our own house. But people really hated that, to the point that the townhall gave us money whenever they painted our house and they sent people to clean it. Once it was such a big paint that they decided to re-paint our entire house. And one of my parents had this awesome idea of painting it pink. It started as a joke and eventually all Ålesund was pink. We were a really gay pride city, however this was only a facet of the city. At school I was not the most popular guy, I had big problems but I was actually a happy kid, internet helped.
But one day we got to our burning house after going to the cinema. We lost everything in a matter of minutes. We decided to move, initially, we thought of going to a big city to avoid being pointed at but we eventually found Arith, it was a small town in which everyone worked either in London or in Oxford, it was a town in which we could go under the radar. No one would notice we lived there, everyone spent most of their time outside the town so we had the town just for ourselves, and a house was able to rent so as the old owners left the house we settled down. What I didn't knew at the moment and I know now was that it was Clara's old house. Paul had spent his best days in a house which was at the moment mine. I now feel as if I was stealing him a part of his life.
The summer was the most boring period of my life. I learned new ways of being bored. To the point that I started cooking, most of it tasted pretty badly though but since I was in the smallest town on earth I couldn't do anything. The internet was good there though. I met a girl however who was really cute, but left in August leaving me with even more boredoom if possible. My sister thought I liked her, if only she knew all of it. Most of the time in summer I was talking with Kian, a boy from Ålesund that I really liked, not in a sexual way of any kind I believe, it was way beyond that. We were a bromance in it's definition. However I don't really know if gay guys can have bromances.
This chapter is dedicated to Lorenz, who gave me the Idea of the name Isak from the TV show, Skam, a norwegian TV show, Isak is a character in the 3rd season, I present you the real Isak, I am not getting based on Skam for this book but Lorenz said the name and I immediately fell in love with the name "Isak"
Thank you Lorenz :D
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