Tuesday morning I woke up on time and checked my phone. I had a message from an unknown number. It was a image I could tell that much from the home screen but I'd decided I would open it after I was done getting ready.
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I grabbed an apple and went to my car. I hadn't opened the message and figured now would be as good as a time as ever.
The imaged buffered but when I was the picture I was actually not shocked. It was a video of Denji and Sage fucking in missionary. They had also gave a generic 'we'd love if you'd join us' message along with it.
Sage
Emmett: fuck off
Sage: fuck you
Emmett: YOU WISH
Sage: yes we do
Emmett: see you fags at school
Sage: well isn't that the orange calling the apple fruity
Emmett: your a dick
Sage: a BIG one if you know wut I mean
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Once I got into school the boys were waiting right at the parking spot next too mine.
"Ciao". Denji said.
"Yeah hello". I said bitterness lacing my voice.
"What's wrong". Sage said in a concerned voice.
"Nothing". I said.
After a brief moment of silence Sage walked over to me and scooped me up.
"Get the fuck off of me"! I screamed hitting him.
"Nope". He said popping the p. Denji had moved in the drivers seat and before I knew it I was sitting on Sage's lap and were headed to I guess there house not that they didn't know my address because they were rich and were at this point basically my stalkers.
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I guess on the way there I had dozed off but I was woken up when I felt something wet on my neck.
"Wake up bambino" A deep sultry voice called to me. I moaned and groaned but when I noticed that one of them was probably giving me a hickey right now I shot up and was out of the car. I took in my surroundings.
I was in awe it was Spanish revival type house. Beautiful.
"You like". Denji whispered in my ear.
"Yes". I whispered probably looking like a kid in a candy store but I couldn't stop myself this house was amazing.
"Wait till you see the inside". Sage hollered from the door.
I walked in and was probably drooling but once again I couldn't care one bit. It was a dark sienna themed modern and minimalistic type house.
"I am in love". I said, I was quite a geek for pretty houses. My obsession started when my parents first started when my parents would start leaving me alone for weeks on end with a limitless credit card and a house to myself. I started to love to decorate.
"With us or the house"? Sage asked half serious half jokingly.
"Both". It had slipped out before I could stop or censor myself and my eyes widened like saucers as soon as I noticed what I said.
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Loving Them I ✅
RomanceEmmett a 16 year old boy has been bullied for years now. In his town word gets around fast and the rumor that he's gay spread like wild fire, new kids befriend him, old kids hate him.
