Judged •Jalbert•
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Ongoing22m
Last published Wed, Nov 7, 2018
Hello, This is my story.
If you're not into gay relationships this probably won't be the best story for you, If you're also not into self harm and things like that this also won't be the right story for you. Enjoy!
Idk why this took me so long. ;-;
Jake and Albert are you average best friends. One day Jake and Albert become roommates for 2 months. Albert and Jake like each other they just don't wanna tell each other. One day Albert finds the courage to say he likes Jake. Little did Jake know Albert cuts. Jake also doesn't know Alberts killing himself one day. This gets them both wondering. "Will this relationship work out..?"
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