"Carter will you come down here for a minute?" Connor called from the kitchen. "Someone I want you to meet!"
I pulled on a t-shirt with the YouTube logo and a pair of denim jeans and headed downstairs.
"Carter, this is-" Kian began. But I cut him off. "Tyler Oakley." I finished. "I recognize you from YouTube." The blonde haired boy next to Connor looked at the ground. "So you must think I'm gay then?" He asked.
I shrugged. "It's not really my business if you're gay." I answered. "It's more personality based with what I think of you." Tyler smiled. "You aren't at all like who I expected." He told me. "Is that bad?" I asked. Tyler shook his head. "No."
I found myself staring into Tyler's eyes for a brief moment before Ricky snapped me out of it. "Carter!" He exclaimed. I almost fell backwards. But JC grabbed my arm. "Easy Carter." He told me.
I looked at Tyler for another minute. And then Connor realized I was. "Carter!" He whispered. I looked at him. "You like Tyler?" He asked softly.
I shook my head as if it wasn't true. But my face, now bright red, said otherwise. Maybe I do like Tyler a bit.
But he's gay.
So he won't love me back.
He is gay. Right?
(Hey Wattpad. I'm Shay Diamond. I just started writing and I figured I would write a story that I consider different. So here it is. Right In Front Of Me. A Tyler Oakley fanfic. Yes. I'm aware he's twenty five. But in this fanfic he's going to be sixteen. My age. And so just pretend like he's younger than Connor Franta, Ricky Dillon, JC Caylen, and Kian Lawley are. Okay?)
