It all started in the boys locker room. We'd all just finished a nice round of table foot ball and everyone felt pretty confident about themselves.
Lost in my thoughts, I shifted through my bag trying to locate my real clothes.
Then that's when I saw him.
Syed.
Sweat soaked his clothes, turning it into an icky shade of grey, but I didn't care. He looked like a delicious overflowing toilet.
Sexy.
He quickly turned around, catching me staring and sent me a seductive wink before turning back to his friends.
I wish I had friends.
But of course, with Syed, I wanted to be more than that.
So that's what I did. I kneeled down and proposed to him, with a cherry flavored ring pop.
"Hell no, I fucking hate you," he claimed as he left me to pick up the remaining shards of my heart.
The end (:
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Coming out of the closet
FanfictionHelping a fellow follower come out of his closet and be the real him ~ be you, drop the charade - he's acc straight.. like a circle No but rlly he's straight and no hate NOTE: this is a joke (haha so am I ): and it'll be purposely cringey. I'll pr...
