Until I met you

Until I met you

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WpMetadataNoticeLast published Fri, Jul 5, 2019
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Fiction
Romance
Andrew Ward-Miller, he plays drums in his own band, and I'm Nathan Parker, the goalkeeper on the soccer team, with a big secret. The only thing we had in common was my best friend and his sister, Louisa. One day Andrew walks into his girlfriend's house and see something truly horrifying. His whole world crashed before his eyes, what did Louisa do? She didn't leave his side, ever. What did I do? I just watched the grubbiest, loudest, most stubborn, intimidating bad boy of the school break down more and more each day into nothing. Until one day he changed around me, he wasn't the Andrew I knew. I know that sounds reasonable because the guy just went through trauma. But there was something different about him, he had a spark in his eye that neither Louisa or I had seen before, and I kinda liked it.
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"I think I'm gay." I say, leaving out the part about my... exposing dream about him last night. I watched his expression, waiting for some sign that he was angry. I waited for him to call me a faggot, to curse me off and tell me he never wanted to see me again. Instead, I was greeted with his perfect toothy smile. "That's great man, I'm of proud you." He says, patting my arm as he stuffed another cracker in his mouth. "It takes some real balls to come out to someone." He says, his beautiful green eyes blazing into mine. I felt myself become flustered at his gaze. "Uh, Yeah, Thanks." I stumbled out, "You're not mad?" I ask. His expression turns to hurt as he crinkles his eyebrows. "Why the hell would I be mad?" He asks, hesitating on the crackers and pushing them away. "I just thought-it's just- well... you just always seem so pissed when someone mentions the word gay." I spit out words, scared for his reaction. He sighs, "That doesn't fucking mean I hate gays. Normally when I do that it's because someone's using the word 'gay' to hate on them, it just pisses me off, you know?" He asks, bringing the crackers back into his lap and biting into them. "Plus-" He adds on, "You're my best friend, if anything, you being gay is a blessing. I'll always support you." He says, glancing at me through the side of his eyes. I look away, towards the door to hide the crimson blush that I feel spread over my face. "Thanks." I all but squeak out. And that's the day I realized, I have a faint crush on my best friend. &lt;&gt;&lt;&gt;&lt;&gt;&lt;&gt;&lt;&lt; THIS BOOK IS BEING *MAJORLY* EDITED. THERES LOTS OF SPELLING MISTAKES AND NAME MIX UPS, SOME CHAPTERS WILL BE REWRITTEN Also, Please don't be mean to the characters, they aren't even close to perfect, but they don't deserve hate.

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