On My Own
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What can I say, my name is Liam. For the most part my life is great. I love it really. I just have one hiccup, I'm in love with my best friend. Not only does he not know but I believe he is straight as well. I'm out, to my family, to him, to the whole school, but I've never had a boyfriend because I've been in love with him since we were kids. Everyone can tell, but he doesn't seem to catch on. I plan on telling him though, but because I am a very dramatic person, I'm doing it in a way that hopefully won't make a complete fool of myself.
I'm Dean, I've been hiding a secret from someone close to me. My best friend. We tell each other everything. Well, almost everything. I don't know what to do, because I have a reputation to keep up, I have the "Bad Girl" girlfriend because I'm the "Bad Boy" of the school, I have low grades but really I'm smart. People don't mess with me because of how I act, so if it comes out that I love my best friend my reputation will be ruined.
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