It has Always been You

It has Always been You

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WpMetadataNoticeLast published Tue, Jun 14, 2016
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Romance
Me, I am no one special. Just another nerd that used to play trumpet. I first moved here in 3rd grade and became best friends with him. We were friends, the greatest of friends, for three years. Then he became popular and I was left in the shadows. We somehow ended up at the same college and even then he didn't speak a word to me. Anyways, that's in the past, now it's five years later and I'm waiting for him to get off his ship. A special thanks to elaina-faith for help with the summary
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" this all is your fucking fault" all of a sudden I was slammed against my locker,towering over me was my arch enemy 'Sam the Dam'. My head was pounding against the hard surface,I hissed in pain glaring straight to him. He was fuming with anger like a predator ready to attack his prey. He stretched his right hand to grab my neck and placed the left one on my shoulder to keep me still. He lowered his chin to my ear and snarled "you are fucking dead 'Meth' ,if I have a slightest clue of your involvement in this shit, I will hunt you down till your last breath". I was choking on air and my vision was a blur ,for a while I thought I was going to die .Mustering all the courage that I could have found, I yanked him away from me. Mean while I was gasping for the air, that dickhead had his usual cocky smirk. I aimed at him and broke his nose ,blood oozing in droplets" want to mess with me Sammy! , first of all clear your own shit, you son of a bitch! "with that I punched hard-on his lower abdomen while he was still holding his bleeding nose, I left the locker room with a sense of victory. Two competent boxers who can't stand each other for a moment without insulting.... Ultimately fall in love. Man*man gay romance leave if you are homophobic.

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