Reader POV:
I live a quaint life. Basic is a better word actually. I wake up, go to school, do my work, go to work, hang out with friends, sleep and repeat. I was fine with this though. I like no change, change is scary. But one day when I went to work, I was on my least favorite duty, cleaning duty. But when I looked in the cabinet for the bleach. I didn't see just bleach.. I saw an angel. He was gorgeous or she I didn't know. It may be a bit weird to fall head over heals for bleach but this was different. The bleach was not just bleach. I was a little taken about. I mean, I always thought I was straight not pan but I probably shouldn't be contemplating my sexuality during my work shift.
