Churchboys Stories

Boys, you like one, they find out, and then they laugh about it. No boy takes it seriously, at church we call the boys who don't respect girls little boys, but the ones who do are called men. All of us girls want a man in our life, one who is brave and can protect us, what you need is a church boy. My name is Rosalie Emerson (a church girl) and I'm unknowingly falling in love with Andrew Pearson (a church boy).

"Haven't you people ever heard of closing the Goddamn door?" I chime in. The girl turns and gasps at me, speechless, grasping a man with lipstick stains on his neck. "No?" I raise my eyebrows, walking away. "Wait! Brendon!" she calls after me. "I'll keep your little secret on one condition." "Anything!" I smirk, striding away. She was in deep, deep trouble. -- short story based on 'i write sins not tragedies' and 'this is gospel' by p!atd