The Boy Next Door

The Boy Next Door

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BOYNEXTDOOR
It never matters how close you are to someone, sometimes they leave. It's a fact of life. But some reasons for leaving are worse than others. Words, harrassment, depression, and possibly suiside attempts. Thats why he left. His first love...not the one that got away but one who had no other choice. Addiss never stopped missing him and ge never would. Not only because Caisey was his first love but in one building they both called hell, there was only a matter of two walls seperating them. One a hard, decorated wall of classroom and the other one being built from the words of the surrounding homophobia.
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At first glance, nobody would be able to tell that Nathaniel Jean had a problem. Or second glance, or third, or fourth. After all, he had everything. He was a captain of his school's soccer team and one of the top players in the state. He had a big house and money to spend. He had family, he had friends, he had fun, he had faith. He never meant for it to happen. He never wanted to look at another man in the way he should have been looking at a woman. The idea had disgusted him for most of his life - living in a heavily Catholic town with heavily Catholic parents, homophobia was the only response he knew. That didn't change when he first realized that he didn't like girls. No, Nathaniel Jean was still homophobic. He hated the idea of a man sleeping with another man. He was raised on the notion that all gays went to hell, and he believed it. He despised them, and so he despised himself. Nathaniel Jean was more fortunate than most, because help did arrive for him. Help by the name of Lucas Morgan, they boy he'd always known but never known. The boy with big dreams and bigger talent. The boy that changed Nathaniel's life over the course of their thirty-six week long senior year.

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