Is this happiness ?

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I had just started my first year of highschool as a naive 14 year old. I didn't have many friends maybe only one or two. They rarely talked to me usually only talking to me when they needed something , I didn't know I was being used so I kept on being their little blind follower. After a week or two they stopped talking to me completely because I had told them I was gay , and oh boy would I regret telling anyone that once I told them it spread like it was the plague I couldn't do anything to stop it. Soon everyday I was being called names from the top jock named Aaron he'd always grab his junk and yell "Hey fag boy!! Want this?!!" And all his friends would start laughing hysterically. That was until I met him , his name was Shawn he was kind to me. He helped me and he stood up for me. I actually felt happy that someone anyone would care about me I started crying my eyes out. He noticed this and he knelt down and wiped my tears away saying In a calm voice "hey. Don't cry like that not when I'm around alright? I'll protect you. I promise."

Okay! Done with this super super short draft give me feedback and where you want the story to go because I wanna get reallly dark with this shiz boi

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⏰ Last updated: Nov 03, 2018 ⏰

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