Owen and Knox

Owen Lucas Matthews, the oldest son of Xavier. From the small cute little boy, to the teenager who is shy and quiet. The complete opposite to his father. Owen prefers to read in a corner and stay out of the way. But that doesn't happen. Ever since he started secondary school he's been picked on by his 'friend group'.

Being best friends with the most popular boy in school is hard seeing as Owen is the 'nerd' weird kid in the eyes of his best friends, friend group. And what happens after a drunk night? Will Owen stay the same or will he fall for his best friend?

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My hands shook as I sat in front of my great abuelo. The soft look in his eyes letting me know it was ok, that I could tell him anything. To tell him what was on my mind and would never judge me for it.

"Owen, you can tell me anything. If you want it to be kept a secret I will. You shaking and bouncing your knee is worrying me a little. You can tell me." Came his soft voice. From the silence, the softness filled it letting me know I could tell him.

Tears ran down my cheeks making my hands shake even more with my fingers picking at each other. My heart was pounding in my chest it amazed me that Abuelo couldn't hear it. With a shaky breath, I looked at my great grandfather and said the words. Words I never really expected to come from my mouth but have. And the more I think, the more it makes sense to me.
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