"We'll be okay"

"We'll be okay"

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[BXB] [LGBTQ+] Summerfield Academy for boys. Parents say, its the best place to put your Son in, The son that's been a pain in the arse since thirteen years old. Hi the name's Keegan Lennox, I'm 16 years old( Born 31st October at 11pm) i was sent to this wretched academy around 2 years ago. The parents are often wrong about this place, its basically living hell and i mean it, looks so beautiful on the outside, yet it's like a prison on the inside. Worst thing about this place? Dormitory's absolutely hate them. Have to share a room with a stranger you've never met in your life and pray that you become friends and not enemy's. being enemy's with your roommate is one of the worst decisions to make. Especially when you have to see the guy every morning and every night. Let's just pray That my Roommate is not Avery Harrison, I'm sorry, but that guy is probably the worst person in this entire place, sure we're the same age and all but that guy is tall as a fucking bridge (he's 6'6 I'm exaggerating a bit) This place is my living nightmare, and I'm assuming that it is going to get a hell lot Worser. Started : 29th of January 2023 Finished :
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Before I knew it my shirt was torn away from my torso and tossed on the floor, Charlie's doing the same. Our kiss intensified and I felt him groan against my lips. I swear to god, this boy is making out with me like his life depends on it! And that's when reality punched me in the gut... the words 'this boy' kept running through my head over and over again until it got through the thick fog of vodlka and whatever else was in those stupid drinks. I, Ace Loughty, was kissing a guy. A fucking guy. A fucking straight guy named Charlie Simmons who of course had to be one of the most popular dickheads in Meadow Ridge High. I am so unbelievably fucked. ----- 17 year old Ace Loughty was never one longing to be in the spotlight. In fact, he craved the exact opposite: being left alone. When Ace was 13, the tragic death of his younger sister Eleanor caused him to rapidly gain popularity and pitiful looks. He hated the attention. All of a sudden everyone wanted to be friends with the dead girls brother, they'd promise Ace he would never be alone that they would always be there for him, which he of course knew was untrue, they're all just hungry for attention. Sometime later the school moved onto other drama and gossip, things started to die down and people finally left Ace alone. He moved on with his life, convincing himself he was over Eleanor's death and as quick as the whole thing started, he returned to being lonely, weird, quiet nobody Ace. Just how he liked it. That is until 4 years later when he found himself sprawled out on a bed. With Charlie Simmons hovering over him. Charlie Simmons who was kissing Ace like he would die if he ever dared to stop. Which was all too true. Without kissing Ace, Charlie was as good as dead. *WARNING*: This story will contain themes of severe depression, suicide, abuse and somewhat graphic depiction of self harm. If any of these things may trigger you please rethink reading this story!! Started: January 21st 2020

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