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Moving On

Moving On

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Claire's boyfriend had been killed in an 'accident' less than four months ago, and she had never recovered. She didn't go to school since than and ignored her mothers pleads to go seek help. Haunted by both nightmares and daydreams, Claire almost never left the house. But her mother never stopped begging for her to get help, so Claire simply lied and said she was getting better. So her mother made her go back to school. No one else knew the truth of what happened. They simply thought that Blake had left Claire. And each day Claire was told to simply move on and let him go. Like he was some illness she could recover from. But maybe the solution to moving on resided in the new boy.
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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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