Mark's POV:
"You stupid fuck! Jack couldn't possibly done anything to hurt you! He's the nicest guy I have ever met!" I yelled, still holding Jack. He was rocking back and forth. I looked at Ethan. He had his head down. Shane was just looking around, seeing everyone so sad. "Shane, come here."
He walked over to me, shaking like a wet dog. He gave me a hug.
"I don't understand. Why is Dad and Daddy crying?" He asked, concern written all over his face.
"Don't act all innocent, Mark." The voice spat. "Don't forget. Faggots never win." I blinked, disbelief about what I just heard.
"What did you just say?"
"You heard me, Fischbach!" He yelled.
Mark's Flashback
I was in a park, playing chess. I never lost. I was the King of Chess. Then, this kid took a seat across from me.
"Listen, kid, you're better off just walking away while you can." I said. I was all too confident. He just moved one of his pawns and tapped the timer.
"Your move." We played for almost an hour, he had his King, Queen, and Bishop while I had my King, Knight, and two pawns. I looked around. We had quite the crowd around us. This was the closest someone has came to beating me, so they wanted to see what I was going to do when I finally lost.
I looked down and smiled. I moved my King to take his King, Queen, and Bishop in one move. The crowd was amazed. I looked up and said, "Sorry kid, but faggots never win." He got up from the table and ran.

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Do You Want To Know? ~A Tythan Story
FanfictionTyler Scheid was the high school prep. He was in the varsity football team, a famed wrestler, scholarships, college offers. He had it all. Everything but love. He didn't want anyone to know that he was in love with his best friend, Ethan, whose out...