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The End Where I Begin [BoyxBoy]

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Why the hell would he lie to me? I had trusted that blue-haired bastard! And then he goes and does something like this? If it was a little lie about something unimportant I wouldn't even give a shit... Like if he told me he didn't eat the last pudding cup when he really did, whatever, fine. But this? No way. No fucking way.

My mind was racing with what Skit had just told me and I quickly got up off his bed, a tornado of angry as I stomped around his room muttering some not so nice things about Fyn. There was just no way! He wouldn't actually do something like that, would he? He didn't seem like the type to do that. At all.

"Ace?" Skit said my name quietly and I froze. Skit... Oh my God, what must he have been thinking? After everything that had happened recently between us, and then he walks in on that... He must have been shattered.

"Skit." I frowned, my eyes filling with tears. "I'm so sorry, I didn't think it would happen. I didn't mean for it to. And especially not with him. I wanted it to be you." Oh God, please don't let him hate me. He probably hates me. Why wouldn't he? I would hate me.

"Ace, calm down." He got off the bed, walking across his room and wrapping his arms around me in a tight hug. I wrapped my arms around him as the tears spilled down my face, I had practically just cheated on him, and he didn't seem to care at all. "You didn't know what was happening... Right?"

"No-of course not." I hiccuped between my tears as I hugged him tighter. "I like you, Skit. I wouldn't ever do something like that, not while I had my senses about me. I swear to God I will never drink again."

I felt Skit's arms tighten around me as he kissed the top of my head lightly. "I'm going to kick his ass."


Perhaps I should explain to you what's going on.. But oh where to begin? Maybe at the beginning? But where is the beginning? I don't even know. 

Let me introduce you to everyone first; starting with myself.

Hi, my name is Ace. No, that is not my real name, but it may as well be. I have been called that for as long as I can remember, even my family calls me that. Honestly, I probably couldn't even tell you what my real name was. (that's a joke, haha, funny?)

I'm completely gay, always have been and always will be. My coming out story goes something like this. 

My family and I were all sitting at the dinner table, eating our weekly family dinner-We would always eat one meal a week together, and it was always on a Saturday-when I decided 'Hey, what the hell?' so I swallowed my food and said "Guys, I'm gay."

My mom was first to respond "That's nice, sweety. How's soccer?" I wasn't always a lazy bum.. I hadn't played soccer for a couple of years now though.

Then my dad's response "Don't bring home any drug addicts."

And my brother just shrugged and scarfed down the rest of his food. Oh yeah, my family is totally cool.

I've never actually had a boyfriend, I've messed around with boys, sure... But being in a relationship? That's a whole different wave-length for me. Not that I'm a man-whore or anything-cause I'm not-I just hadn't ever had anyone catch my eye.

I don't have a job, like I said I wasn't always a lazy bum, but I sure as hell am now. I worked at Subway awhile back and hated it. I got fired for eating the black olives (What? they're my favorite).

I get an allowance from my parents, and when I run out of money, if I absolutely need something, my big brother will lend me the cash.

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Chapter One.


Brandon Killenas Ace
Alessandro De Marcoas Skit
Ariana Grandeas Kit-Kat 'Kitty'
Oliver Sykesas Zero
Kaiden Blakeas Fyn

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