sixteen/Cyrus

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I saw TJ's eyes flicker down to my lips and I did the same. I wanted more. So much more. I wanted to just lean in and kiss him and end this pain of the space between us.

He moved his hand to my cheekbone. I had an intake of breath and leaned in slowly. TJ smiled and leaned in. We were close, so close. I needed him so badly.

I recalled what had just happened as I walked away from the park. I kissed TJ! I didn't know I liked him.

But I liked him. I liked him so much and it hurt me.

Oh fuck, I can't go through this again.

At my old school, I was in love with my best friend, Ronnie. We later dated. I thought he liked me the way I liked him.

Well, I was fucking wrong.

He used me. He only wanted me so he could have someone to fuck. I didn't understand gay sex at that time (I was 12 and he was 16). I was scarred. I tried to say something to my family, but then I had to come out to them.

And so I did.

They were awful. They screamed at me. We moved because they were ashamed.

But I was finally away from Ronnie.

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