This is a single boy in high school trying to write about love and romance as a whole. Forgive any inaccuracies in my inexperienced writings and I hope that you all will enjoy the following short stories, all about my own weird experiences with the "love" in my life.
"Don't go." He begged me at his apartment door.
"Don't let me," I replied. He sighed as he turned his head to look back at James.
"I'm sorry Darren." He spoke softly.
"Yeah, that's what I thought." I spat.
This is about Darren, a suicidal high school student who came out as gay. Of course, he was bullied for it, when he was about to end it all he was approached by Zayn. The school's sex God, he came across as straight but Darren sees a whole different side to him. The side he falls for. But when they confess their love for eachother, is Zayn all that he seems? Or is there someone else he's fallen for?