Amajiki Pov:
'I'm Amajiki... I love someone. Yeah I know love is crazy to say, but it doesn't matter because he'll never love me. We're both boys.. Boys cannot love boys.' I wrote in my diary. I put my diary under my bed, and I get under my covers. I start to fantasize how my life would be if he loved me, if I... I wasn't such a baby. I'm scared.. I don't know why , but I just hate that I'm.. Here in my bed crying over a boy..
3rd pov:
He moves backwards to the back of his bed. He holds his knees and begins to shake crying hysterically.. He lifts his hand and puts it over his mouth to stop the sound from his mouth. He can barely breathe, but he needs to keep quiet for other people sleeping in his house. He keeps shaking not being able to stop.. He finally calms down and he grabs his headphones, and he puts on music. He falls asleep listening to it.
The end of Amajiki's night!! I know it's short , but I hope you enjoy the story!!! Sorry for so much angsty stuff ;-;
