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Being His Beard

Being His Beard

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WpMetadataNoticeLast published Mon, May 5, 2014
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"I want to show you something," I said guiding Jullian into my bedroom. I shut the door and led him to my bed. "We're best friends, right?" I asked, sitting on the bed. "Well, yeah. Of course we are. What's going on, Mariana?" He answered. "I want to try something. Close your eyes." He nodded nervously and closed his eyes. I let out a deep breath and closed mine as well. I leaned in and allowed my lips to crash into his. I didn't have a single clue what I was suppose to do so I just sat there for a few seconds. He pulled back and looked at me with wide eyes. "Mariana, what the hell was that?" He croaked. "What? I wanted you to be my first kiss." I retorted. "But- I'm fifteen and you're not even thirteen yet." He explained. "I don't care. I'll be thirteen in three days. Age shouldn't matter. You don't like me, do you?" I replied. "It's not that-" Jullian murmured, putting in head in his hands. "Then what is it?" I asked. "You're beautiful and smart and funny, and you deserve someone who isn't..." "Who isn't what?" I nearly whispered. Jullian lifted his head from his palms and looked at him with red, teary eyes. "Mariana, I'm gay."
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"Your sarcasm is cute, but you don't have to use it so often." He was smiling. "This is a pretty open place to meet your student." "Which is true." Nodding his head but not dropping my hand or creating a space between us. "Okay. Sooo still haven't told me the purpose of me being here." I laughed lightly. My palm was beginning to become sweaty and my heart was beating so fast. Extremely fast. "I wanted to see you." He bit out truthfully. "Well you see me." My voice was barely above a whisper but some how he heard me and stepped closer. "Which is also true."Oh God, he was leaning down. Was he going to kiss me? Who am I kidding, he was going to kiss me. He was moving so damn slow. Slower than Carter and this was becoming blissful torture. Halfway there....... It's Stacie's junior year,with her blonde and pink hair she's never been average. With one friend she has plenty free time. Free time to fall for a new guy and the new hot teacher, her new hot Art teacher. In the end she will have to choose....

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