the (boy) gay next door

eighteen

i just wanna say that, this book is rlly going somewhere no near the plot i intended to do so; but i still hope u guys enjoy, you can dm me (my email is already fixed up so i can now respond to ur dms!) your suggestions on what to do with this book, or maybe talk to me for some reco, like if you want to change a plot or smth. I would try my very best to make the book as enjoyable as possible. If you're getting weirded out or if you find the book too creepy, just tell me so I can lessen the creepiness (?) or maybe rewrite some chapters so the plot would be going somewhere again (if that even makes sense?) tell me whatever you feel, your thoughts, recommendations, suggestions, everything. I would try to do my best to put it up in the book. Anyways, I hope your reading this, i mean I would rlly be appreciating it. I would also like to keep u guys in mind that I would be making a sequel to this, so yes (no one asks that so skl) But w/o further ado, lets go back onto the story^^

18: KILLER

"Addison please stop this nonsense." Ion stated in a tone of almost losing his patience.

"Cmon Ion... you'll eventually learn loving me anyways," Addison forced out.

"But I dont fucking want it, Addison! You're becoming too selfish! You are not the old self that you are! You're becoming a selfish whore just thinking about yourself, yourself, yourself, and just your fucking self. Don't you ever get tried of thinking just for yourself?" Ion cried out, mixture of pain, anger, confusion, sadness.