Bored Yet?

Bored Yet?

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Jesse Hall was madly in love with Quintin Gibson. Everyone knew it. Jesse Hall has one of the biggest mouths in the school and would never shut up about how infatuated he was with his fellow classmate. It was all Jesse seemed to talk about at times. Jesse Halls was a poster child for being the gay boy at school. His friend group consisted of mainly girls, he liked to wear pretty things, and he knew how to throw it back. He was even in theatre. His main flaw was that once he became entranced by something, he'd never let it go. Quintin Gibson was never used to getting a lot of attention. He had grown up in a big household with lots of other siblings. He had gotten used to being overlooked. He didn't consider himself the most attractive or the smartest of any group. When word of Jesse's feelings reaches him, he doesn't know how to react. He's never had someone crush on him. Quintin Gibson has to struggle with learning how to handle other's affection while Jesse Halls has to discover everything in life doesn't always come easy.
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