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I'd have to say spending the rest of my school day with my supposed new "bff" wasn't half bad.

Her clothes and her attitude gave her this badass perception and nobody dared to mess with me, us.

As 6th period ended, the last block of the day, I couldn't help to feel the pain return to my body. It wasn't half bad considering I've spent the last 6 years getting use to it.

Every since he left Ive had nothing but grief, he did this to me. He cursed me.

Sometimes I can still remember that night. That night that doctors, counselors, and therapists have tried to eliminate from my body, but how can they eliminate the most important part of my life's history?

The turning point of when everything went wrong.

Walking up to my locker Bree called out to me,"Hey Tinny Boo whatcha doing after you walk through the doubles?"

"Tinny Boo? I would assume you were talking about me... Justin and as for the 'doubles' I also assume your talking about the exit." I stated with attitude.

"With a name like Justin, you're kinda making this 'BFF' thing hard with cute nicknames... I mean I let you call me, and I never complain, whats gotten into you?" She stated, "You've been very bitchy since second period."

"Sorry Bree, first day in a new school, that doesn't accept me in a new town that I know the first thing about and probably never will! Thanks to my clever english comments I will probably be a social outcast" I stated over-dramatically. Being the only homosexual really takes its tolls on you.

"See thats where you're wrong babes, today me and you are going to spend the entire day together. Do you drive?"

"Well yeah, Im a senior but my mom wont let me take my car anywhere but school and wont let me start driving until I can show her I know my way back home." I said

"Well, with my help you'll be driving in no time. We can hang after school and go for some Starbucks. You do like coffee because If you don't you would be the worst gay In the world but where do you live? I can pick you up around 4" She said.

"My mom said its famous here for its architecture Its called the Wilshire Residence. Heard of it?

"Of course Ive heard of It, that house is where the wealthiest family of all oakwood use to live. Its been there for centuries. Im surprised they're renting it out, It must cost a fortune to live in a mansion like that!"

"I don't know, I don't focus on where our money comes from, all I know is that my family is loaded and with being an only child... Its had its perks. But I have to go my mom Is calling. See you around four?" I asked desperate for a yes.

"Of course, bye Jussi Cup" She yelled as I began to back away, "No, on the nicknames?"

"No, on the nicknames." I confirmed and walked away, mentally getting a kick out of the fact that In one day Ive managed to make a complete fool out of myself and get a date, even if it is with a girl that likes girls.

As I walk outside up to my moms car I see that Edwards guy watching me to the car. I instantly felt insecure but remembered however tough he is, he has morals, I meN my mom is here. Nobody would ever harass me in front of my mom. Would they?

With no intention of finding out, I bolted to the doors that were mere feet away from my grasp. I hopped into the car only to be met with the same routinely question Ive been hearing for the last 12 years of my life,"How was school honey?" She stated almost mocking my thoughts.

"Lets see, I fell in live with a teacher, I was harassed by a student, I have a new bestfriend, who happens to be coming to get me for coffee today, and they had tacos for lunch." I spit.

"Wow honey sounds like quite the day, Should we go shopping for your date? Is he cute? Is he nice? Is he a bottom?"

"Mom, it is so weird when you enter my sex life and for your information... She happens to be cute, nice, and lesbian." I said while attempting to suppress a laugh.

"Thank the heavens for a minute there I thought you were about to say you were straight. Lets just say Ive seen enough coming to age movies and attending way to many PFLAG meetings for you to bail on me sister." My mom said.

We both burst into laughter, we must've have seen Another Gay Movie, at least 4 times in one night, she said she had to be sure I was gay. Reliving old times, before everything got all complicated, feels good.

I wish we could still have that type of relationship, but with all my therapy and school and stress, I push her good intentions away.

My mom starts the car and we go on our way to our castle where my mom is the queen and I am the pretty princess soon to be whisked away by the lesbian in leather pants.

Did i really just imagine that? Im soooo gay.

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