Never Forget (or something cheesy like that)
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  • Reads 725
  • Votes 68
  • Parts 24
  • Time 3h 15m
Complete, First published Jul 20, 2020
Mature
DISCONTINUED 
(sorry. I was really into it at first... but now I just feel like I'm forcing myself to write when I don't want to. I'm not a writer, I'm just a bored high school kid. Thank you to everyone who read and enjoyed what I wrote though, it really means a lot.)

So there's this adopted 16 year old gay stereotypical Hispanic kid named Triston, his adopted family sucks ass except for his older adopted brother Jake. (from state farm. jk. sorry) Jake's a cool dude. Anyway, so like, a new kid comes to school, he's like hot and shit and everyone loves him. (cause he's hot and shit) His name's Brandon he's 17. He's nice to everyone but like doesn't really date or flirt or whatever. (not even with Triston's hot and popular bitchy "sister"! *dramatic gasp*) 
 Triston doesn't think Brandon's gay, but he might be? idk? So, I'll get to the point now, Triston and Brandon have all they're classes together and coincidentally ("coincidence") end up sitting next to each other in all of them so they like bond or whatever. 
Will this spring up romance?? (Fuck it, we all know it will, or else why did I even bother to write this gay shit? they fall in love happily ever after. the end. yay!)
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"I think I'm gay." I say, leaving out the part about my... exposing dream about him last night. I watched his expression, waiting for some sign that he was angry. I waited for him to call me a faggot, to curse me off and tell me he never wanted to see me again. Instead, I was greeted with his perfect toothy smile. "That's great man, I'm of proud you." He says, patting my arm as he stuffed another cracker in his mouth. "It takes some real balls to come out to someone." He says, his beautiful green eyes blazing into mine. I felt myself become flustered at his gaze. "Uh, Yeah, Thanks." I stumbled out, "You're not mad?" I ask. His expression turns to hurt as he crinkles his eyebrows. "Why the hell would I be mad?" He asks, hesitating on the crackers and pushing them away. "I just thought-it's just- well... you just always seem so pissed when someone mentions the word gay." I spit out words, scared for his reaction. He sighs, "That doesn't fucking mean I hate gays. Normally when I do that it's because someone's using the word 'gay' to hate on them, it just pisses me off, you know?" He asks, bringing the crackers back into his lap and biting into them. "Plus-" He adds on, "You're my best friend, if anything, you being gay is a blessing. I'll always support you." He says, glancing at me through the side of his eyes. I look away, towards the door to hide the crimson blush that I feel spread over my face. "Thanks." I all but squeak out. And that's the day I realized, I have a faint crush on my best friend. <><><><><< THIS BOOK IS BEING *MAJORLY* EDITED. THERES LOTS OF SPELLING MISTAKES AND NAME MIX UPS, SOME CHAPTERS WILL BE REWRITTEN Also, Please don't be mean to the characters, they aren't even close to perfect, but they don't deserve hate.