"wait... I.. just wow... I-" taking a deep breath. He stood straight looking down at me with a soft smile resting on his face. It made his dimples show slightly. "I'm sorry for keeping you waiting um; will I'm Joey" he held his hand out for me. I stared at it confused. Was he really asking me to shake? fist dump it? I glanced back at him slapping down on his hand. He pulled his hand back having a little laugh god this is awkward. That was stupid why did I do that? Cj was never fully sure what to do from his home situation up to who he was or where to go he always felt stuck. He didn't fully know who he was other than having his music and small group of friends the only thing he knew was comfort, but Joey was nice enough to show him a bit more opening up a new door for him. This story does mention things that may trigger as self harm, bullying and homophobia. Please keep this in mind while reading. This is also very much first draft and will clearly show.