Well Shit

Well Shit

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What do you say when your parents are homophobic and you think you might be gay? "Well shit." What do you say when you think you might be crushing on Ashton Mitchell, but he already has a GIRLFRIEND? "Well shit." What do you say when there's the Halloween party coming up but you don't have a date for it? "Well shit." And what about the pool party for Heath Irwin's birthday, and everyone is invited, and you're going to have to see Ashton's hot fucking abs? "Well shit." And to top it off? Imagine waking up with x-ray vision, morphing abilities, and getting weird visions, all of which you can't control. Well. Mega shit. Yeah, I'm Dylan Parker. My life is shit. 💪🏻 Minor violence 🤬 Frequent swears 👬🏻LGBTQ content 🖕🏻Bullying Cover by @BluexWrites
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At first glance, nobody would be able to tell that Nathaniel Jean had a problem. Or second glance, or third, or fourth. After all, he had everything. He was a captain of his school's soccer team and one of the top players in the state. He had a big house and money to spend. He had family, he had friends, he had fun, he had faith. He never meant for it to happen. He never wanted to look at another man in the way he should have been looking at a woman. The idea had disgusted him for most of his life - living in a heavily Catholic town with heavily Catholic parents, homophobia was the only response he knew. That didn't change when he first realized that he didn't like girls. No, Nathaniel Jean was still homophobic. He hated the idea of a man sleeping with another man. He was raised on the notion that all gays went to hell, and he believed it. He despised them, and so he despised himself. Nathaniel Jean was more fortunate than most, because help did arrive for him. Help by the name of Lucas Morgan, they boy he'd always known but never known. The boy with big dreams and bigger talent. The boy that changed Nathaniel's life over the course of their thirty-six week long senior year.

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