Right after school, I go straight (gay) to my bedroom and text my internet boyfriend, whose name is probably Thomas. He always helps me calm down, especially when I come home from school and I'm a bundle of nerves. I really like Thomas, but I'm scared he might be a catfish and I'm also scared to arrange a meet-up for us.
Today, when I log on to Discord, he's always greeted me.
PoofyHair; hi.
LongHair; hey ❤️
PoofyHair; i have an important question
LongHair; yeah?
PoofyHair; Remember how you said you lived in New York? I'm in New York. Central Park.
I placed down my phone and tried to calm myself and my heavy breathing. After a few minutes, I had my boot and jacket on on top of my clothes and Thomas texted again.
PoofyHair; you here? i'm on the right corner, top side of it. south. i'm sorry, i'm bad at directions...
I smiled, texted him a large heart, and ran to the kitchen. In it, my foster mother was there.
"Hey, Alex!" She greeted me, smiling. Martha Washington, but I liked to call her Mrs. Washington. Even though she wanted me to call her mom. It was too hard to call her that.
"Hi," I greeted back, "I have a... uh... important question."
"That sounds lit!" She said, trying to sound cool. We both laughed.
"Can... I go to Central Park?" I ask, trying not to sound nervous and to hide the notifications Thomas is giving me.
"Sure! What for?"
"Um... I have to meet my partner for the science project, Francis, there..." I mumble. She smiles.
"Yeah! Have fun." She winks at me.
"Hey! Shh. I don't exactly like him..." I say as I walk out of the kitchen. I love her.
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I rent a bike outside my apartment building, paying the guy twenty dollars. He says thanks. I go off without a helmet into the New York world.
It's beautiful.
The skyscrapers loom above you, touching the gray/grey sky. The streets are full of cars, all of which are stuck in the daily traffic. On the sidewalk, people sit, people talk, people walk. People... Everywhere. It's scary sometimes, but not today. Today, it just makes me more excited.
To get the side and corner of the park where Thomas is, I have to bike six blocks. The entire block the length way is ten blocks (FUN FACT EVERYONE KNOW YOU NOW HOW LONG CENTRAL PARK IS- i believe that's right, unless i got lied to...).
Along the way, I see people talking and walking. I see a young boy playing ball, with his parents watching him from the side. I see a kid being kidnapped, but I ignore it.
And then I see him. Or at least what I think is him.
A boy, standing at the entrance of the park, on his phone. He's taller than me, definitely. My bike squeals to a stop in front of him. He looks up, surprised and I get my first look at Thomas.
Fluffy, dark hair and eyes that match. Great body.
"Alex?" He says. I melt into my bike seat. His voice is beautiful...
"Thomas?" I whipser, losing hold of my bike and falling onto him.
He catches me with a laugh and pulls me off the bike. I end up in his arms, bridal style, looking up at him. He's blushing and my face is very hot, so I probably am too.
"You okay?" He whispers, pushing a piece of hair out of my face.
"N-Now I am." I whisper back. He places me down on the ground and we just look at each other for a few minutes.
"You're even cuter in person." He mumbles after an eternity.
I laugh softly and look up at my boyfriend's face, "So are you."
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