New York City.
People of all kinds, sizes, skin tones. You name it.
Their are skinny, fat, lean people. Funny and awkward people. Outgoing people. Career makers and breakers.
But me? I'm different. But in NYC being different is just another person. But there is so many types of different.
I'm a kind of different people love.
But when I met Jack Gilinsky, I thought I was normal. I thought I was never different. Just Normal.
But him?
He's Different.
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Surrounded by Flashing Lights (Jack Gilinsky)
FanfictionSome people were meant for each other. Not all. (LAUNGUAGE AND SEXUAL SCENES)
