I remember the day I first became mesmerized with him, I remember thinking I'd never seen somebody look so them-self. He was completely himself, whipping his head back and forth to the music pounding around us in the dark room, jumping up and down in ripped black skinny jeans. He was completely oblivious to the world around him. He was quite beautiful.

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Teenfikce"I CANT DO THIS ANYMORE!" I screamed at him, punching him weakly in the chest. He held my face in his hands, his thumbs softly wiping away the tears that had begun to roll down my cheeks. His forehead was pressed against mine, his breath on my face...