Chapter 17

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This whole chapter will be in Jaces' P.O.V and a bit around his life. Tbh, I love Jace to bits but I picture him as Tyler Archers, a porn star so that's who the picture is ^^ It actually took me a while to find a picture of Tyler with clothes on and without his dickerdedoo dangling on my bloody screen which meant my search history had to be cleared, quickly.

But overall Tyler Archers is so fucking attractive, like I'm more or less gay but ohh my Pete Wentz! He may be gay, and he may do porn but he's v v cute.

It tell's me I have 1.5k reads which is insane and my only question is, H O W?

Should I do a whole short book thing on Jaces' past and why he moved because the past I planned out for Jace is really something and I love Jace to bits so comment if you want that and remember to vote bc im apparently a thirsty ass after votes okay.

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Adopted by Phan

Chapter 17

Jace's P.O.V

MINOR TRIGGER WARNING BE SAFE GUYS OKAY YOU CAN MESSAGE ME IF YOU WANT AS THREE OF YOU ALREADY HAVE AND I'VE TRIED THE BEST I CAN SO YE.

I was so relieved that Summer's parents didn't hate me. I just really needed to punch Rem after how he treat my best friend. It made me laugh now that he thought I'd be with Summer, I mean, I'm as gay as gay can be, I'd never date Summer. That sounds harsh, I would date her if I were straight but I'm not.

Summer went home with Dan and Phil so I was alone for the rest of the day. I didn't want to 'make friends'. I only needed one and she was my best friend, I don't need anyone else.

The rest of art was extremely quiet apart from whispers that were directed at Summer.

'Hey Jace, I'm sorry about Summer. It was my fault,' Mr Fits came and sat in my best friends usual seat.

'Sir, don't blame yourself, you didn't know,' I drew my attention from my Pokemon drawing and onto Sir. 'Just don't say her last name out loud, please,'

'Right, I'm sorry still,' He got up and walked back to his desk.

'Hey Jacie,' A high pitched voice planked themselves in the chair next to me. It was Brittany, for Gods' sake.

'Can I help you?' I asked rolling my eyes.

'Actually yeah,' She ran her finger up and down my chest. 'I was wondering if you wanted to come round tonight,' Her finger stopped at my crotch which seemed like was ducking back in fear.

I started laughing uncontrollably, hitting my head on the table.

'What?' She asked pouting, her bottom lip could be hitting the floor by now. 'C'mon baby, don't be like that,'

'Right, two things' I started 'One, I'm gay and two, I would honestly would not hook up with you if I was straight because you are too fake to even exist, and you have probably slept around that much that your vagina is probably wider than the grand canyon, now of you don't mind, please leave,'

'I have not slept around! I am not a slut!' She raised her hands to her chest which looked like were suffocating.

'Yeah and I don't like cock, now we're both lying,'

She huffed and stomped away. Two girls in front of me were staring at me. 

'You are probably one of the first people ever to turn her down, and might I say, fabulously!' One of them said.

'Thanks,' I laughed 'I really don't find her that appealing though either,'

'Make that three of us, I'm Jessica and this is my girlfriend Becky, we also think she's too fake to be alive,'

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