The yellow colored rose.

a note from me, Jakeri- I know it's a headache trying to read this book with the grammatical errors and punctuation. It's a mess but I just want to clarify that. It was just suppose to be something to put out in the meantime of my other book I'll be working on. Of course another gay one. So I quickly whipped up something for my short amount of viewers. This book contains a handful amount of sexual words and situations that could trigger certain readers. Please beware, also I know this is very different from the other books I've done. Those were very cringy to reread months after. But I hope you enjoy this. Again sorry for the mistakes in this. If you read some of my other works I've done before they deleted . This isn't your first round with me lol. It's very rushed just a bit but. Please Enjoy!! Xoxo

Chapter 1: Him of the lie
"As of this life ... I learned what real love is and how it should be catered to . "-Jean cooper
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This was the day that my sister Lara Cooper, finally turned 20 and we had to celebrate her birthday at this dinner place called. " Radio Russell's Barbecue", it was almost like a diner, which I wasn't a big fan of but it was her day, not mine. She was lucky though, you see my sister is what I consider "lucky from birth" . Great parents, Money and a wonderful boyfriend who she's been with for one year they met after high school at this social event at this college party thing . But I on the other hand me Jean Cooper is the boring person you'll meet at any "social event". I'm 17 and I just so happen to be the only irritated person here today. I was in general, an angry person, more on the inside than out. I feel like I live an unfair life . " Alright guys little Miss cooper here is going to be opening her gifts now so if anyone going to be handing stuff out I rather you do it now", said my mom Teresa Cooper. I looked at my dad across the table and he was helping out my sister college friends put the gifts on the floor next to her . " jean you could at least help ",he said carrying the gifts that had already been open, to the door of the diner. I took a big sigh and started helping, while my sister started getting up to leave. " Oh, honey . are you leaving? ", our mom said hovering over the other teens. Lara smiled and grabbed her purse and her keys, " yes I have another party to be at noon tomorrow so I can't stay longer", said my sister speed walking. My mom started pouting a bit to convince her to stay. if you ask me personally, these social events she goes to are just a bunch of strangers at a party drinking and playing games. But the area it's at is near my dad work which is a retail store he owns. Which sadly is where I'll be at tomorrow, for work from day in and day out. " Lara wait ", I said running towards her car and her group of friends outside her car. She turned and looked at me, " what do you want", she said backing me away in a private manner. I glanced back and her boyfriend was staring at me, " make sure to call when you get there i know how you can be and Noa..", I said even though she didn't really seem to care. my sister made Noah always seem like an ass and he doesn't talk to our family .why does she like him anyway . Lara looked at me and rolled her eyes and walked away. Noah was okay and all but he was 26, Almost a grown man will they stay together is all I'm concerned about. I don't really trust him and he just doesn't talk to our family , Because my sister is very much a hot head and she can be jumpy at the mouth so i can't never express my frustration about it .

It was the next day, the sun was scorching on this Day in June and my dad of course had me move the freshly painted tables to the front of our store. We don't get much business here because our building apparently looks odd . But my parents love old and mossy vintage places and appliances. So when this brick building went up for sale, my dad took it and redid it which gave the store some of it's own life . but the building is next to this abandoned stone bridge that my dad says builds the aesthetic of the place and gives it more of an Atmosphere.  My dad stumble coming from inside , " And jean when you..-", he said picking up his phone. Two people who ever distract my dad long enough on the phone is my sister or my mom.  I danced my foot around the damped grass and gazed at the sun, covering half my face with my arm , " I guess 1 out of the 2 empty bedrooms is gonna be in use again", said my dad putting his phone away. I looked at him puzzled and he smiled and laughed," well something happen between your sister and Noah so he'll be down for a couple of weeks but maybe , most likely , probably a year depending on how things go", he said walking back into the store. I personally don't care since I don't pay any mind to things like that because how my mom taught me to mind my business . So i nodded and went back to work I actually don't speak that much to my parents in a normal way, which is good because I remember during middle school I use to be extremely out of hand so it's really became a blessing when my mind of socializing shifted during high school. the best part me being antisocial is that there are no other buildings around ours just a one way street into town and straight into a city but its a back road where we're located. Were basically off grid to most of the town population . there about 5 houses that might be in our area including ours and my parents friend Allen who's rich that I ought of add  .