Chapter Two:

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Summer is starting very very soon, but once again I am stuck  behind a total crackhead. The crackheads name. Hayden Strader.

"Are you gay?"

"Are you homeless?"

"If you are gay blink twice."

"Why are you talking to me?" I am trying so hard not to blink.

"Greta said you were gay."

"Does it look like I give a fuck what Greta says?"

"Yes."

"Beep. Wrong answer."

"So are you?

"Are you what?"

"Gay?"

"Wait you are gay?"

"What n-"

"Mr. Strader turn around right now or principals!"

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