A Thin Line

A Thin Line

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"Get off me! Don't you have a pussy to fuck?" I shoved his shoulder as hard as I could, trying to push myself off the corner of the small restroom. And then failing, of course. Clearly not getting the message, Joaquin pound his fist on either side of my head. "Jealous much?" The selfish bastard asked with a smirk engulfing his tanned face. I held my head up high, even if he was a little taller than me. My brown eyes met his sharp green ones. I leaned into him slowly, surprising Joaquin and whispered directly into his ear, "There's a thin line between love and hate, baby." He wasn't expecting that answer, so Joaquin's bright eyes widened and he backed off me a little, giving me a chance to knee him in the groin and make my escape from the restroom. "Can't believe you fell for that asshole." "You little piece of shit." He groaned as his knees hit the floor with a thud. He fell of his side as he gripped his balls in an attempt to lower the pain in his reproducing area. "You're gonna pay for this!" He hissed at my retreating back, trying to throw a toilet paper roll at me. "I think you already did." I laughed innocently and made my way to fifth period.
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I'm Finn Vasco but that's not quite important right now. I'm a pretty sarcastic guy if I'm gonna be honest. I'm closed off and I literally only have one friend. I might hate everybody in my school... but there's this guy there. He's... let's say, dreamy, someone who I thought would never even acknowledge my existence. That guy who was too damn good to be true, who was too good for me, who was too good for... everybody! You get what I'm trying to say. He's that cliché king of the campus and a popular and attractive heartthrob and with just one wink, he can send people on their knees... That sounded so wrong, anyway. So can you blame me for being over the moon when one day, he approached me only to what? ...To ask for my help courting my freaking best friend. I knew it was stupid for me to hope I'd even have any chance with him anyway. So I just agreed to help him. Even if I was hurting myself and potentially my best friend in the process, my best friend who has been there with me through the thick and thins, I still did it... I mean what could go wrong besides literally everything? So my plan was to just set my crush and my best friend up, and then everything would be alright... right? But of course, life doesn't like it when people have it easy. *** Highest Ranking #2 on #lgbtfiction #5 on #boyxboy #6 on #gay #8 on #teenfiction *** ~ WARNING: This story contains strong language and bullying. If you're not a fan of LGBTQ+ stories or BXB stories, then this story is not for you. ~ If you're gonna plagiarize, you might as well just put your clown outfit on.

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