Let the waves suffocate me. Kellin is spending the summer at his father's home in sunny San Diego, California before he goes off to college. With little enthusiasm and positivity about his summer, Kellin has no idea how quickly his vacation will change. Enter Vic, cold and hard with a mysterious past, Kellin learns no one is quite what they seem.

EXTRA! EXTRA! READ ALL ABOUT IT!! Hot tempered and impulsive Derek James and Calm and composed Evan Staton has been best buds since the 3rd grade. Nicknamed the Two Musketeers in middle school, they went on to high school as well sought after popular guys. Still, Evan was the one who has gotten the most attention from all the girls mainly due to his celebrity good looks and style. Where ever he went, girls sighed and guys stepped back with grudging respect. But then he had to go and drop a scandalous bomb on Derek. "I'm gay." Determined and in denial, Derek makes it his mission to "reform" his best friend back to his full "non-gay" glory. But what happens when Derek starts to feel things he shouldn't? And DO things he shouldn't? Uh oh. Was being gay contagious? Was he suffering from "copy cat" syndrome or was this something else? Join Derek in his humorous adventure in attempting to save his friend from straying to what he called "the path of no return" when he's slowly straying there himself! Throw in a Yaoi maniac for a sister and a surprising situation that puts Derek and Evan in a very compromising position and we got ourselves the biggest scandal of the school year!

Tony Perry and Mike Fuentes have their love put to the test, but can they both survive with their inability to confess their love for one another of will secrets prove fatal CONTAINS SELF HARM SUICIDAL THOUGHTS AND POSSIBLE ACTIONS

I should be living my life like every second was my last, Not wishing it was, But when I'm with her, I forget the difference.

(boyxboy) That one where the popular guy gets dared to ask out the outcast.

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'Stop it. Stop the voices, stop the noise, please. I pleaded to my own head. Please. It was killing me. I felt like I was going to pass out. I was confused and distraught, but at the same time, empty. I opened my eyes to look down at the ground, a force was pulling me forward over the rails. I smelt the air, and felt the sun on my face for what could be the last time. /Do it. Oh, please. Do it./ My own mind was begging me, It will make things easier. It will end the pain. "Stop, please." I shook my head, pressing my hands to my ears, as tears were still falling out of my eyes. /You've fucked up everyones lives anyway. It will solve things./ I looked down into the traffic of busy cars and streetlights, feeling the rails, before leaning forward.'

This story is v sad #cri ITS NOT ABOUT ME GOD DAMN OKAY