"um excuse me emo freak Sam, your in my spot!" Tammy yelled. "uh, 1st that's never been my name, and second, u don't see a golden plaque that said "Tammy the ass hole's spot" anywhere, so that means it's anyone's spot." I shot back sarcasticcally. next thing I knew I was on the floor with a ehile bunch of jocks beating me senseless. " don't call Tammy that homo!" one yelled. after about 5 minutes of people watching the horrible scene, the jocks stopped.the whole cafeteria erupted into laughter. I grabbed my lunch, which I never eat, and smashed into the trash can.I went back to the table and grabbed my bag. I walked out of school and down the street that lead to the woods. oh the sweet smell of pine. I love the woods. it's where I think, and cry. yea I cry. yes I'm a guy. oh yea and I'm gay. whoopdey doo! just kidding. I climbed my special tree and sat on a branch.
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I opened the door to the ugly orphanage and when upstairs to my room. signs were all over my door. they said things like 'just go die' and 'how does it feel to be gay?'. it's more annoying that hurtful. used to, it was more hurtful. now, it's annoying. oh well, tommorow is 'the big day' where people come in and look at our files. if they like us, they 'interview' us, or basically ask us annoying questions. I have only made it to 'interviewing' once. they guy was a complete perv. I know I'm gay, but we don't like every guy we see. anyway, tommorow hopefully I can just sit in my room for the whole day. I love my room, even though there is nothing. I don't even have a poster. my closet consists of 5 band t-shirts, and 4 pairs of jeans. I only have two drawers, and those are for underwear, and socks. yes I have those too, dont worry. I only have 2, well 3 pairs of shoes if you absolutely have to count the stupid gym shoes I have to wear. I have a pair of black vans, which were very bulky, and a pair of all black converse. my gym shoes are UGLY. they are black gold and white, our school colors. eww. they may be some Nike or adidas crap, but that's what they are, crap! I pulled off my black vans. it took about ten minutes to take off my bracelets, and chains on my pants. I where very bulky stuff, even though I'm like 110 pounds and 14. I layed down in bed and dosed off to sleep.
short chapter, but lots of detail! I guess. ok Bye, author:)
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The Amazing Life of Samuel Vanity
FanfictionGetting adopted by A Band you love is insane. An 18 year old guy getting pregnant is even more insane. So let's face it, Sam Vanity's life is completey insane. This is an Mpreg story, so you've been warned! :) [[Completed]]
