Let me be clear, I'm not going to say this isn't a cliche story, because it is, but who cares?, you are just gonna keep on reading because you think I'm going to add some deep shit about what this story is about, well let me tell you a little something about myself, I don't do deep, I don't do suicidal teens, or super stereotipical gays or lesbians, I, do plaine, simple, expected, I know you probably hate it when you read a story and you can tell how it's gonna end ten chapters before it actually does, but who doesn't,and who can write a story with so many plot twists that nobody can actually guess?? Fuck normal, fuck stereotypes and Fuck fictional suicidal teens(which are definitely not an accurate description of an actual suicidal teen) , lets just have a story, a good story, a nice story for once in a lifetime, read if you want and excuse me if I am being rude, I can't help it.
Ps: this is a bxb story and I will add some bxb action (if I can find it in myself to write it) so you've been warned
What if you committed suicide one day. After just one horrible day that set you off. You know, the bullies and the mean classmates who want to help but don't. And your crush refuses to help you one night. What if another woke up months later with no memory? You don't know who you are, nothing seems familiar. All you know is that something draws you to a boy who died months ago right before school ended. A lot of people care that he is dead, they feel responsible. Another boy catches your attention and you can't help but feel something for him. What if he's the answer to your problem but he won't talk about the dead boy? What if he does? Can you win over his trust and figure things out or will meeting him awaken something in you, you may or may not have known? or seen coming...