Diary Of A Faggot

Diary Of A Faggot

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To say sixteen-year-old Jacob Fisher's life turned upside down the moment he realized he was homosexual is a complete understatement. With a new-found and very much mutual love for his childhood best friend, Jacob's at his happiest-but happiness doesn't last forever and he's about to find that out the hard way... After opening up about his sexuality to the closest people to him, the comfort and kindness he was expecting soon turns into homophobic remarks and physical abuse. Now, the only friends he has are the pills he takes. But, when that doesn't work he finds an alternative way to end his suffering... [ Story was written to give awareness the raising percentage of suicide in the LBGT community. Blurb Written By @Ssniperwolf c; ]
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He knew he was blushing; he could feel it. Boy, did he hate that. "I-I never sleep," his eyes darted away for a moment, "maybe I was thinking of all the ways I could bash your face in." Devyn glared at those jade eyes, his lip curling slightly. He pressed their bodies closer, his leg slipping between Lexin's. "If you think-" Devyn's words died from his lips as Lexin nearly whimpered, from both embarrassment and pleasure. Devyn's firm thigh was now pressed against his rock-hard dick, and he had no excuse as to why it was hard. The two stared at each other in a thick silence, Lexin's eyes wide and Devyn's unreadable. "Y-you should-" "Is this why you're up," Devyn's tone began to drop, "couldn't find a good fuck at the party?" Lexin glared and tried his best not to grind his hips forward and release some of the pain. "If I wanted to, I would have," he scowled. "Since when do you come home unsatisfied? We both know you can't keep it in your pants," Devyn's eyes stayed locked on the bruises. "Prick," Lexin hissed. Unable to stop himself, his hips pressed forward this time, his eyebrows pinching together. To his surprise Devyn pushed back. He wasn't gentle about it either as he applied the weight of his muscular thigh onto Lexin's hard on. Devyn's dark eyes flicked to his before he leaned down, brushing his lips on the shell of Lexin's ear. "You want to tell me why you're so hard, princess?" Lexin turned beat red, "Stop calling me that." "That's not an answer," Devyn slid his head down and brushed his lips over the sore hickey. ~'~ WARNING: this book has a choking and biting kink. READ AT YOUR OWN RISK

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