The Thing About Love

The Thing About Love

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WpMetadataNoticeLast published Fri, Oct 14, 2016
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Football/Soccer
"I'm really sorry, but I have to do this." I told him, his face growing pale. "I don't-" "Just listen." I pulled out the previous boy's briefs. "I have something to tell you. I secretly collect the underwear of those who I've... put out of commission. And I have a thing for Calvin Kleins." His eyes widened, and he tried to get away, but it was too late. "Maybe now is a good time to regret eating those cupcakes from before." I began unbuttoning his jeans as he grabbed at his throat. No, I'm just kidding. There are no murderous underwear stealers in this story, I can assure you of that. This might actually be the worst description of a book ever, so I guess you should just read it or something. You know, so someone doesn't take your underwear. Disclaimer: There is actually no plot to this story.
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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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