The Truth

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Four months later

"Love you Hunter!" She gave me a kiss on the cheek before leaving my room. Once the door closed Samuel pushed me against the door. He kissed me on the neck which caused me to let out a moan. "Sammy, stop."

He pulled away and smirked. "You really want that?" He whispered in my ear. I felt shivers from head to toe. I wrapped my arms around his neck. "Shut up." I pulled him down closer to me. His face was close to mine and it felt like it was just us.

Until it wasn't. I quickly jumped up from hearing a knock. "Hunter? You still in there?" Great. It's my girlfriend. I saw Samuel roll his eyes and I simply shrugged. "In a second honey." Samuel moved over to his desk and pretended he was working.

I opened the door to be greeted with a soft kiss. "Hey, you see my phone?" I looked over my shoulder and saw it sitting on my bed. "Hidding in plain sight. Can't believe I didn't notice it." I chuckled. I went over and grabbed it for her. We said our goodbyes and she headed off to class.

"When are you going to break up with her and get with me?" Those words caught me off guard. I was still playing straight until he snapped me out of it. I sat on his as close to him as I could. We sat in silence and avoided looking at each other. He sighed and got up from his seat. "You don't have to answer that. I'm gonna get us some lunch." He planted a kiss on my forehead and soon left the room.

I feel back and just laid in his bed. Never in a thousand years would I have predicted I was in the situation I am, yet here we are. I'm falling for a boy when I have a girlfriend that I've been dating for a few months now. The worst part is that this has been going on the whole time I've been with Charlie.

Actually, it's been longer than that. I started dating Charlie a month after the party. I've been sleeping with Samuel since the day after the party. Do I feel bad? Yes. Do I feel good? Also yes. On one hand, I'm happy with nobody knowing I'm queer. On the other hand, im messing with two people emotions.

My thoughts were interrupted by my door swinging open. "Hey babe!" I was shocked to see Charlie back in my room. She was supposed to be in psychology. She closed the door behind herself and sat by me. "What are you doing here? Don't you have class?" I sat up and she laid her head on my shoulder. "Class got canceled, thought we could go grab lunch. Maybe do a bit more since Samuel isn't here." She winked.

I felt like there was a knot in my stomach. We've been dating for about three months and I can tell she thinks we should sleep together. I would totally have sex with her if I wasn't gay. She's cute but Samuel is hot. Before I could answer she got up and grabbed my keys. "Let's go."

"Actually, Sam just left o get me some food. Since I have a huge film analysis do do." She sighed and shook her head. She put my keys down and sat across from me on my bed. "Hunter, sometimes I feel you're closer with Sam than you are with me. Do you even love me?" Great. She's trying to guilt trip me into going out with her.

I got up and sat next to her. I had one hand around her waist and the other on her thigh. "Baby, you know I love you. I didn't know you were coming back so I just asked him to get me something." I looked down at the floor hoping she wouldn't see through my nonsense.

"I'm sorry. You're right. Listen, if you want a break from your essay just head over to my room. Sorry for being paranoid." She laughed it off and made her way out of my room. I laid back onto my bed feeling empty. This is too much for me to handle.

__Authors Note__

Another short chapter but that's only because I wanted to get this one soon after the last one. Well did you think of that? Do you think Hunter should keep up the act? Should he just come out? Do you think Charlie already knows? We'll find out next chapter.

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