Chapter One

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A/N: Hello there! [waves] I have been beyond lazy, this should have been out much sooner but you know, laziness has taken over my life lol and dude, just know I completely suck at first chapters so this won't be the best but eh it had to be done

Cory Matthews at the side ➛ 

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          *Chapter One* Carson's POV

You know those moments where you are beyond excited for your birthday, and everything adding up to that day just seems irrelevant? That feeling of only wanting, more than anything, is for that time to finally arrive, but it just seems centuries away. Like time was slowing itself down just to piss you off. Do you ever get that feeling? Well I do, except my birthday isn't coming up but something much more eventful. With each passing second, and my impatience growing, I couldn't help but drum my fingers against the steering wheel as I wait for the damn traffic to clear.

A car ride has never seemed this long in my entire life, though, that could have just the impatient side of me talking. Right now, everything seemed time consuming to me and nothing would change that until I finally reached the airport. The airport was just half an hour from where I lived, that is if you don't get caught in the traffic on the highway. It felt like a zillion light years away, when I have in fact I had been in this car for at least 10 minutes and 32 seconds. Not that I have been counting down the seconds until I get to see him again. No, that would be creepy and I'm not the creepy type.

Gosh, where are my manners? How rude of me, I have forgotten to introduce myself. My name is Carson, Carson Reyes to be exact. High school graduate, retired lacrosse player, and as of two weeks ago a Barkley accepted student. I am a deviously handsome male specimen- if I do say so myself- with my dark brown locks, caramel coloured eyes, and lean figure but it was nothing to brag about. I was only one of the hottest guys at my old high school, McKinley high. 

Alright, so I'm not being entirely honest, but that description makes me seem much cooler than I really am.  In reality, I'm just an average looking guy who cyber stalks the guy he has been hung over for the last year. I'm also not as popular as I make myself out to be, I may have been the co-captain of the lacrosse team but most of my popularity came from my best friend, Vincent Pezzementi. Now, he is incredibly attractive, and is quite popular with people, especially with the female population. Too bad for them he is gay.

He may have been one of the most attractive guys at McKinley high but most of the girls overlooked that and adored him because he was gay, or as he calls himself now, Brody-sexual. He says that because he claims to only be attracted to his boyfriend, Brody McCarthy. I have no doubt in my mind that that isn't true either, those two are like two peas on a pod, the perfect combination, and inseparable at the worst of times. They surely had their moments, but I couldn't say that all of them were good; they just made me miss him even more with all their cutesy moments.

Throughout the entire summer, I had to go through their constant lovey-dovey moments and to my misfortune their quarrels. That wasn't even the worst of it; I was also there for their most intimate moments after their little spats. Not the sex, but the... other stuff. I prefer to not have been there for that, but it's not my fault I had been stuck with the two of them for the entire summer.

Everything about this summer had been nothing but complete, total, and utter torture. Everyone, besides Brody and Vincent, I ever knew had left for the summer for a vacation, leaving me here as the constant third wheel. Let me tell you this, being third wheel sucks more than Vincent does. 

Winks suggestively. 

Hannah went back to California to spend the short few months with her family before school started back up; Meagan went to a summer camp, and every other person I was friends with just suddenly decided to lose contact with me. Then there was Him.

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