Bruised
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*((Joshler))*
Am I gay? No definitely not, well.. No. What about bisexual? Still no. I pushed the thoughts away even though I knew the truth. It was only around 9:30 and I just wanted to sleep. My phone buzzed on my dresser.
TB BOY: Hey, sorry to bother you right after but I was wondering if you'd want to do that again sometime?
Me: Of course! (:
Justin seems so nice, and everything but I still don't know him that well, and I still didn't know what Jenna was talking about when she warned me about him. I don't see what could possibly be so bad about him. But, I didn't see what was so bad about Jenna either. My house phone rang so I quickly shot up to go grab it off the dock.
"Hello?" I spoke quietly through the phone, walking back to my room quietly trying not to wake my mom.
"Tyler!? Where have you been I've been trying to call all night.." Josh's voice spoke loudly through the speaker.
"I uh, sorry I was out." I stated running my eyebrows.
"Where?" He asked sounding concerned.
"Well uh, I went out with Justin." I said smiling as if he could see me.
"Justin?"
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{DISCLAIMER:: In this story, Jenna's character is abusive and disliked. I personally have nothing against Jenna, it's just for the story}
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