Love Long Forgotten
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  • Reads 30
  • Votes 3
  • Parts 2
  • Time <5 mins
Ongoing, First published Sep 02, 2015
Mature
Jean and Marco had been best friends since they were children and over the time Jean had gotten a little crush on Marco. When middle school came around Marco started to change completely. He wouldn't talk to Jean or even acknowledge his presence. Marco started to skip classes or drink behind the school with his new "friends." Jean gave up on ever being with Marco now since he was the new bad boy at school who slept with every female in a ten feet radius.
     Jean became known as the outcast nerd who was known as a teachers pet and got constantly got made fun of his horse like face. By his sophomore year of high school his presence is noticed by a blonde haired boy and Marco finds himself jealous. Will Jean pick his childhood crush or completely forget about it and move on?

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This is my first yaoi so please don't judge it. I hope you like it. :)
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