So I'm making a gay story wish me luck
(COVER NOT MINE characters are)
Anderson is a cute, funny boy. He never really knew his sexuality or ever wanted a lover to begin with...but could Jordan change that?
Jordan is a nervous wreck running on 3 hour...
Authors note: This is my first time please excuse my grammar I will try my best!
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~Andy's POV~
I am a normal kid, well not normal do you call submerging yourself in music ranging from; My Chemical Romance - Mainstream shit
If it is, then I am perfectly normal. I am Andy (Anderson) Tomphson and I hate summer, life in general. Sometimes I chug my pills just to sleep and leave the horrible body, life, liver, organs, nerves, tissues, feelings, parents, person Anderson Tomphson. I wish my dreams would come true, I dreamt I drowned my feelings in Rum. Ha! Not like I dont...fine strawberry almond milk WITH bendy straws isn't Rum but let me a hormonal teen, Thanks!
I wake up in the same bed feeling like I have been raped by exhaustion. I look over at my same alarm clock it's 7:20. I get up dizzy and incapable of being in control, "its one of those days" I think suggesting my anxiety and slight insane personality. I grab some clothes slipping them on before putting on my pink converse and pin covered, red, oversized sweater. I grab my backpack, special milk, and check to make sure "he's" still asleep before heading off to school.
If you're wondering who "he" is "he" is my brother. Stupid, immature, hates Green Day kind of brother. My parents died in a car crash, so cliche, right?! He was already 17 around that time so there was no need for foster parents and then there was me 13 and 3 years later me now 16 and him 20, woohoo. Oops! Forgot to add my majestic eye roll!
I run to the bus, putting in my earbuds, turning up Green Day-Brain Stew. Kids stare at me as I sit there blasting my therapy threw earbuds into my intake, like pills but don't 40-never minutes to kick in and can have more than 24 portions a day. I watch as the bus, a machinery to carry hormonal teens speeds past angry, noisy cars flipping them off while at it. I watch as kids file in, eating each other face off or rubbing their junk against other shit, ugh I hope they clean this basket case we call a bus in" America the Great." Majestic eye roll inserted. The bus stops and stumble off stifling at the sluggish, floral scents of whores or otherwise known as girls. There are girls, sluts, whores, and women....don't get them mixed up.
I somehow make it into my glorious home, school! Yes, I love school, fuck off. I go to my locker to get stopped by just like every other day, famous, jock Scott Rollen. I sigh and ask annoyed "Yes handsome jock Scott Rollen" I make a fake moan and fall momentarily. "Shut up you fag, now wheres my god damned homework you were supposed to go" he replies angry AF. I hand him a homework sheet with dicks written for every answer portion "Before we go any further, I am THE fag, okay you prick and ur godforsaken, huge ass body." He takes the paper and stands there shocked "You're welcome" I giggle as I grab my books and head to the first block.
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Authors Note: What Andy kinda looks like so like Troye Sivan anyway this is just the begining and I might draw Andy anyway more story is on the way but I do have alot of shit to do so uh sorry it might be late but not longer than a week hopefully since I have to assignments over this summer and I have swim team crap, I just got done with a meet so I will try to update please tell me if you like the story it is my first time sooooooo hehe also TWO PEOPLE SHARE THIS ACCOUNT THE AGNSTY ONE IS MY FRIEND YALL OKAY?!?!?! pwease read my story and tell me if its good
