The next morning, I woke up to the sound of the doorbell ringing. "Shawn, go get the door!" My dad yelled from the basement. I groaned and tore off my covers. I gave myself one glance in the mirror, running a hand through my disheveled hair and smoothing out my briefs. I trudged downstairs and opened the door. The bright sun blinded my eyes. "Hi," the person said. I squinted and recognized JT. "Oh jeez," I replied. "How can I help you?"
"Can we please talk?" JT asked. I had forgotten that I was practically naked until I noticed JT looking up and down my body. "No," I blushed and quickly closed the door. I put my back up against the door, breathing heavily.
Suddenly, I felt the edge of something against my ankle from under the door. I looked down and saw a letter. I picked it up and opened the door, but JT was gone.
I walked back up to my room and opened the envelope. Inside, there was a letter and a picture. I read the letter first.Shawn,
Gosh, there are so many things I want to say to you. But, I first want to say that I'm sorry. I'm sorry that we said mean things to each other. I'm sorry I shut you out. I'm sorry I embarrassed you. I'm sorry you saw me in my worst element. But, I'm not sorry that I love you. I love you more than I've loved anyone, girl or boy, ever. You may think right now that that isn't true, but it is. God, I love you. I love your personality, your body, your smarts, everything. I don't care what anyone else says, but I want you back and I want everyone to know. Think about it, Shawn. Let me know. Just know one thing...
I love you.
JT.I finished reading the letter and set it on the bed. I laid back and put my head on the pillow. "I love you too," I whispered.
Later that day...
I drove intensely to the gazebo where I was going to meet JT. Last time, he had texted me. This time, I reached out to him. I pulled into the lot and didn't see his car. A worried frown crossed my face but I shook it off. I exited my car and walked to the gazebo. I walked up the steps and sat on the little bench on the other side.
Ten minutes had past and I was starting to think JT wasn't going to come. Just then, a beautiful boy in a sweatshirt and khakis walked up to me. "Hi," he smiled.
"Hi," I replied, staring into his eyes.
"Nice to meet you," he said. "I'm JT."
"I'm Shawn," I answered. "And I love you."
"I love you, too."
We embraced and he pressed his lips to mine. A warm and fuzzy feeling filled my stomach and my heart flipped a million times. This is was I wanted.. and I had gotten it. I loved this boy with all my heart.And for the first time in a long time, I fully knew that he loved me too.
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Two Boys, One Heart
Romance17 year old Shawn Harding is just like everyone else at his preppy private school. He likes sports, has good friends, and manages to get good grades. But, he has one secret that he doesn't want anyone to know. He likes boys. His secret is surrounde...