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AGE DOESN'T MATTER BUT...GENDER DO
At a nearby betting Gamers Association for the Socialites, an exclusive Sorority members club...
"Uh...oh..." a curly redhead woman said struck by the turn of event.
"OMG" a shaggy lady screeched followed with a shock.
"Is this for true?!" added by the long-black haired woman.
"AHA! I'D WON!" an overjoyed blonde lady exclaimed.
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Two weeks later at a quite luxurious estate, with 4-storey cream painted house, beautiful landscaped garden with state of the art security system surrounding the block fence, and a humble mailbox that stated WELCOME TO LARSON'S RESIDENCE. The house of the curly redhead woman situated in Beverly Hills, a normal mother and child conversation was being heard.
"WHAT?" a brunette boy scowled.
His name was Keanner Larson. He was fourteen years old and attending Junior High having an athlete's body and a bit darker complexion due to practices. No wonder because he was a soccer player, rank top, and soon to be captain in the Green Valley High Soccer Team. He's popular with women as well as with men. He wasn't involved to anyone but currently dating the winner and hot Ms. Campus Beauty, Loraine Wood a.k.a the school's slut numero uno.
"WHAT...WHAT? DO I HAVE TO REPEAT IT ALL OVER AGAIN?!" the curly redhead rebutted with the same intense as the boy had. Her name was Alicia Larson. She was thirty years old having a super model body. She would have been if she weren't careless enough to be pregnant to Keanner at that time. She was divorce and having a business in touch with fashion and modeling.
"NO AND THAT'S FINAL!" he stormed out and went to his room murmuring.
Alicia sighed and thought of another strategy to convince her son. She's stubborn as her son is.
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In not so far away downtown Beverly Hills, at the BROWNCLIFF RESIDENCE, the Blonde lady's abode, an expensive silver colored 4-storey house with pent-house and basement, decorated in modern style, having an exclusive bar and resto to accommodate the lady's nightlife, the same situation can be witness.
"NO...NO...NO!" a low growl from a shoulder length light haired boy responded showing distasted.
He was Angelo Browncliff, twelve years old and in the 9th grade. He's lean near to thin body feature but a taekwondo expert and fair in complexion. He won the title of Mr. Campus Hunk in Pacific Blue High.
"B-But...I was thinking of your future, son..." the blonde woman replied looking hurt.
She was Sheila, thirty years old, a former model and a friend to Alicia. She's sweet but a party animal that's why her husband divorced her after a year of marriage. She's in the business of perfume and beauty treatment.
"MOM I'M NOT GAY...technically I'm BI so there's the tendency that I will hook up with a GIRL...AND JEEEZZ...I'M TOO YOUNG FOR IT!" he was giving emphasis on every word.
"Son, there's also a tendency for you to LIKE a GUY!" she also emphasis the like and the guy.
"Mom...for crying out loud, I'm not doing it...okay and THAT'S FINAL!" he walked out.
Sheila sighed as she think of something that would convince her son.
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At Keanner's room...
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Age Doesn't Matter but...Gender Does (Slash) (BoyxBoy)
Teen Fiction(New story XD) BL Stories -^o^- 13 stories inside and more to come (^o^)/ WARNING: IF YOU DON'T LIKE BOYXBOY better not to read it...Please don't hate boy love... Age is not a bother when it comes to love...but how about gender? hmmmm...
