timeless
chapter 1
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Louis' P.O.V
Hi I'm Louis yes I am openly gay. Well my story is complicated. It is strange, but I'm not ashamed anymore. I have never really never told this story but I decided I would. It all started in high school. It was senior year and we had all finished our SAT's and everything. We only had a couple of days until we graduated. So we basically we knew what colleges we were going to. And had our futures planned out. So without further ado here's my story.
"Louis come here you faggot!"
In that moment I knew exactly who had told. My ex boyfriend Kyle. I loved him with all my heart. When my family was going through a hard times he was there. I knew I could count on him. Well atleast I thought I could. He was the only person I told about being gay and he told me he was too. We agreed that we would be right for each other so we starting dating. He recently started worry about being popular since it was senior year, and how people would remember him. He stopped talking to me as much and we ended up breaking up. Here we are in the second semester of senior year and I'm a loner. So I clinched my teeth, firmed my voice, and answered.
"Is that the best you can do? It is senior year Brock just leave me alone. Go hang out with your little pet Kyle."
Honesty, as cool as it sounded in my head is wasn't. It didn't matter becuase all I could focus on was my future, and how things would be different. I would attend my dream college and pursue acting. I wouldn't have to worry about Brock or Kyle or any other part of his possy.
"Aye dorkface I heard you were gay! Haha yeah that's right I always knew you were a sissy." Brock said coming towards me.
"Look I don't want trouble, in a couple of days we will be graduating and will never have to see each other again" I said calmly.
Kyle stared at me standing next to Brock with an apologetic look on his face. As if he were guilty, I mean he was but I didn't know he would feel that bad. I gave a dirty look back.
"You filthy gay loser! You won't do anything to stop me. And do you want to know why? Well because i have all the answers standing right next to me." he said with a smirk on his face.
Me knowing he was talking about Kyle made it all the worse. I trusted Kyle. He was more than a bestfriend or a boyfriend. As they walk off I saw a wade of money in Kyle's hands. I knew exactly what had just happened. Brock payed Kyle to tell my secrets, my fears, everything that I told Kyle would now be told to my enemy. So I guess that makes Kyle my enemy.
