gay and proud,  right?

gay and proud, right?

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Sam Willow and Dean Allea their friendship was just talking til it turned to something real something worthy of anything. yes, this might get romantic AF so I advise... but, this is not romeo and Juliet if your looking for that click out. if ure too busy to read ,I respect, go back to the girl/boy ure flirting or sexing . or go back to the p you paused to look at this story. please enjoy this... Edward and Romeo like story. if you don't like gay stuff or anything at all in the LGBTQ+ CLICK OUT. DONT COMMENT AND BE RUDE. I am no boy so if I get boy like words wrong correct me and PLEASE don't correct me for saying you like the letter u... Pepes it's 5 in the morning when I write. I have school stuff to do and Ect. so please don't judge. if you want to comment be my guest tho. sincerely, me -Hana lycan (AphShuBunny) -A
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Before I knew it my shirt was torn away from my torso and tossed on the floor, Charlie's doing the same. Our kiss intensified and I felt him groan against my lips. I swear to god, this boy is making out with me like his life depends on it! And that's when reality punched me in the gut... the words 'this boy' kept running through my head over and over again until it got through the thick fog of vodlka and whatever else was in those stupid drinks. I, Ace Loughty, was kissing a guy. A fucking guy. A fucking straight guy named Charlie Simmons who of course had to be one of the most popular dickheads in Meadow Ridge High. I am so unbelievably fucked. ----- 17 year old Ace Loughty was never one longing to be in the spotlight. In fact, he craved the exact opposite: being left alone. When Ace was 13, the tragic death of his younger sister Eleanor caused him to rapidly gain popularity and pitiful looks. He hated the attention. All of a sudden everyone wanted to be friends with the dead girls brother, they'd promise Ace he would never be alone that they would always be there for him, which he of course knew was untrue, they're all just hungry for attention. Sometime later the school moved onto other drama and gossip, things started to die down and people finally left Ace alone. He moved on with his life, convincing himself he was over Eleanor's death and as quick as the whole thing started, he returned to being lonely, weird, quiet nobody Ace. Just how he liked it. That is until 4 years later when he found himself sprawled out on a bed. With Charlie Simmons hovering over him. Charlie Simmons who was kissing Ace like he would die if he ever dared to stop. Which was all too true. Without kissing Ace, Charlie was as good as dead. *WARNING*: This story will contain themes of severe depression, suicide, abuse and somewhat graphic depiction of self harm. If any of these things may trigger you please rethink reading this story!! Started: January 21st 2020

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