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From The Start (Boyxboy)
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Ongoing, First published Jul 08, 2014
Matt isn't gay , he hasn't ever even thought of being gay. Now suddenly when some badass kid named , Carter Reynolds, appears he can't stop thinking about him. What the hell is happening? Not only is he feeling something for Carter , but Carter actually makes him feel alive. Let's take a little peek into their lifes , from when they first meet to how their love story goes.
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**Sneak Peak**

Carter smirked up at him, already discovering his little secret. Standing up, he stood in Matt's face, the same smirk on his face.

"Aww, the pretty boy can draw." Carter gushed, pulling on matt's cheek.

Angrily Matt pushed his hands away, shoving him away from him. Carters smirk turned into a glare, as he shoved Matt back. Growling, Matt shoved Carter again - only harder. 

Now really angry, Carter shoved Matt really hard into the wall. Matt's head smacked back into the wall, making him groan in pain. Carter took Matt's hands, pinning them above Matt's head, making the notebook in Matt's hand fall to the ground. 

With- still a cold glare, Carter tried to calm down. Looking down at Carter, Matt's breath suddenly got very heaver.

"Watch your self Espinosa." Carter growled, making Matt stop squirming.


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