The ship of dreams

The ship of dreams part 1

Ransey packed his bag to go to Anthony's house to spend the night. The butterfly's in his stomach flew and he remembered the good ole days when he only loved Anthony as a friend. When it didn't matterr how Anthony felt about him. But here he was in utter love with his dark haired friend. He never knew how much he cared about Anthony until this new girl, Noel, started going to his church and freaking out with his friend, Erica, about how they "shipped" him and Anthony. How they talked about "ranthony" and "the ship of dreams." he laughed half heartedly at how he shrugged it off. How could he be so stupid. How good ranthony sounded to his ears gave him secret pleasure. He started flirting with Anthony making it seem like he was just being a bro. He liked his hand intertwined with Anthony's. But he tried to only do that if no one was watching. Or if Noel was watching it was fine because she was from the north. It was not such an evil thing up there. People wouldn't hate him for it. But here in the south it was different. Being different at all was frowned upon. But he loved Anthony with all his heart. He shipped "ranthony" and fangirled over the times when Anthony's chocolate eyes would stare deep into his crystal blue eyes.

"Ransey! It's time to go!" said his mother from down the stairs..

Ransey sighed and shouted,"I'm almost ready!" The butterfly's picked up again in his stomach. "you can do this,ransey." he whispered to himself.