Heart Strings

High school.

It's not as bad as everyone makes it out to seem.

You get ready for freshman year expecting hell, but you get purgatory, at least. Or maybe satans beach house. Not quite hell. Something like it, though.

Every high school story is the same.

Jock dates cheerleader. Or maybe the nerd ended up pulling the hottest girl in school. Maybe the geeky girl changed her entire life for one fuck boy.

Whatever the case, most of those high school stories are the same.

So what's so different about mine, you ask?

Well, my friend.

My story is GAY.

Read more for an elaboration on that.