3rd person
Jack Avery was a boy, with a lot of problems. One of them, was that he was homeless. His parents didn't respect him, because he was gay, so they kicked him out. Jack still remember that day..
Flashback: (Jack)
I was at home, my hands were sweating. You probably think why? Well, because I was going to tell my parents, that I wasn't like normal boys. I wasn't a boy, that liked girls. No. I liked boys. I walked down my stairs, I took a deep breath, and then called my parents. "Mom, Dad can u guys please come in the living room for a second?". I sat down on the couch, my hands still sweating as hell. My parents looked at me. "Honey, what's wrong?" My mom said, smiling at me. "I-uhh" My voice came out shaking. "Buddy, you okay? U can tell us anything, you know that right?" My dad looked at me, and took one of my curls out of my face. "Please don't be mad at me okay..?" I said, looking at the ground. "We would never be mad at a beautiful boy as you, Jack!" My mom said, and wiped a tear of my cheek. I didn't even realised that I was crying a little bit. "I am not like normal boys, mom.." I said, and looked at them "I am.. gay.. I like boys.." I looked at the ground, not wanting to see their reactions. There were silence, before I could fell some hands. But it wasn't a hug. It was a slap. I looked up, with a red cheek, to see my dad standing up. "U LIKE BOYS?! WHAT IS WRONG WITH YOU! I DON'T WANT A SON THAT ISN'T NORMAL!" He said. I was shocked. It felt like my world stopped. I felt a stab in my heart. "YOU ARE JUST A LITTLE FAGGOT!! GET OUT!!" He yelled at me. I got up, looking at my mom. She looked at the ground. "Mom..-" I said. "Get out.." She said, looking up, with some fear and sadness in her eyes. "O-okay.." I said shaking. Why..? Why me..?
End of flashback:
And that was how Jack got homeless. He was at an old rusty camping place. Jack has been homeless for over 3 months. If people would see him, they would just look at him in disgust. One day, Jack had been taking a choice. He was going to the city. He took his little backpack, and swung it over his shoulder. Jack was actually happy today. He could just feel that it was going to be a good day. And at that point, Jack was right. He just didn't knew it yet. Jack walked around the city. He took his phone out of his pocket. Yes, he have a phone, from before he got homeless. He just needed to check his messages. He was still talking to his sisters. He was about to text Ava, but he bumped into someone, and fell. Everything was going so fast. And a couple second after, a boy was above him. "I'm so sorry!" The boy said and stood up. He reached his hand out to Jack. "Let me help you up!" The boy said. Only now, Jack could get a look of the boy. He has a bit messy brown hair. Rosy cheeks, and a really cute smile. Wait, Jack? Stop! U can't fall for a boy, you just met. Jack turned back to reality. "No, it was my fault! I didn't see where I was going!" Jack said, laughing a bit nervous. "Hmm, what about I take u to a café? To apologise?" He smiled. "Sure!" Jack said trying to be cool. Now he can learn more about this mystery boy with the cute smile.
Jack
I sat down, waiting for Zach. Yes, we learned some things about each other when we walked over to the café. I took my phone, this time without falling. And texted Ava. I then saw Zach coming with two Hot Chocolate. I smiled, he looks so cute when he is focused. He sat them down, and sat beside me. I took a sip of my Chocolate. It was warm, I like it. I think it's 4 months since I got Hot Chocolate. I looked over at Zach, then I said "Tell me some more about yourself!" He looked up, and over to me. "Well, i'm Zach. Actually Zachary Dean Herron to be exact. I'm 18 years old. I like playing music. Some people call me Rosy Cheeks, because my cheeks are always red! But don't call me that, please. Call me Zachy, then." He said, smiling. "Now it's your turn!" He took a sip of the Chocolate. "I'm Jack. Jack Robert Avery. I'm 19 years old. Just turned 19 some months ago. I also like playing music. I can play Piano and Guitar. My nickname is Jacky, Jacko. But most people call me Noodles. And I um.. are gay." I said, my hands shaking a bit when I said the last part. "Aweh, Jacky. It's okay. I am gay too. I respect you!" He said, hugging me. Yes, maybe I can have a chance with him. "And I'm also homeless.. When I told my parents, they didn't respect me.. And they kicked me out.." I looked at him, hoping for a good reaction. And I got it. "Poor Jack! It must have been so bad! Wait, where do you teen live now?" He said while hugging me. "Umh, at a camping place.." I said, smiling a little smile when I felt his arms around me. "No, no, no. You know what Jack? You have a place to live now. You are going to live with me in my apartment!" He said hopefully. "Really?! Thank u so much!" I hugged him again.
