Micah Vallenti has been in the closet all his life, taking his time in coming to terms with his sexuality as well as himself. Everything all of a sudden changes the second he gets outed by a boy he had trusted and known for years. Broken, dismayed...
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I slowly turned around as I was surely caught off guard. "H-hi." I greeted anxiously.
"You're one of the new boys right?" Posh smiled brightly as his lip gloss shimmered at me.
"Y-yea I guess." I blinked my eyes at him a few times.
"You're supes cute, you should sit with us." He spoke again as I heard Benny loudly cough behind me.
"Go." Benny whispered sharply as Posh and the other two continued to look at me.
"Um, okay." I quickly got up with widened eyes, beginning to walk with them as I threw Benny and Logan a confused facial expression.
It was awkwardly quiet. I didn't expect that he'd just carelessly talk to me. "So how did you hear about the camp?" Posh tilted his sun glasses at me as we sat at a round table.
"Uh my mom did, not me."
Posh nodded as he gave me his full attention which made me uncomfortable. He was absolutely gorgeous. His skin was almost radiantly glossy and had hints of bronze. His makeup was smoky and subtle as everything seemed to be well thought out including his outfit.
"Actually same with me. My mom has been a long time investor in this camp so she told me just try it and now fast forward all these years I basically grew up here." Posh chuckled as he sipped out of his drink. "You're so fit by the way, are you an athlete or something?"
I shyly looked down as my cheeks ultimately began to burn as another voice interrupted my response.
Milan quickly interrupted Posh and hastily stared directly at me. "You know that boy Logan? Has he talked about me? Ask about me? Like at all?" I couldn't help but awkwardly stay quiet as he spoke so urgently.
Posh's mouth widened. "Milan stop being rude can't you tell I'm talking to him? Shut up." Milan quickly looked down in a saddened facial expression. "So anyways, what kind of companies do your parents own?" Posh casually asked.
"Well we don't own any companies but my mom's a nurse and my dad left when I was little." I shyly spoke, my voice almost disappearing at the end of all my sentences.
Milan spoke before Posh yet again as Cadence just remained quiet, focusing on his vape pen. "Ew, you're family sounds broke and problematic. Posh why the hell are we talking to a low-class!" He rapidly panicked.
I took a second to blink in shock as I tried my best to process that people like this actually existed and that I'm not just going insane.
