Chapter 1

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Lucky's POV

This was going to be a terrible day,
You know one of those days when it's best to just stay in bed because if you get out, you instantly know you're screwed, Big time.

I can just fucking feel it.

My name is Lucky Wight which is pretty ironic since that's completely opposite of my life
I'm an average 16-year-old boy I'm about five foot three inches
I know what you're thinking.
But don't blame a guy for not growing.

I have brown curly hair, which I can never get to look how I want. Green eyes and pale porcelain skin which according to my brother, bruises too easily, but then again, what does he know.

I growled as I tried to turn off my alarm clock but no matter what I threw at it, it wouldn't turn off. I'm going to kill it for disturbing my sleep. I got up and whined in despair as I stared at my bed. " I'll come back for you, my love" I whispered as I looked at it lovingly. Just as I finished talking, my brother burst into the room.

"Mum said to get up because breakfast is ready."

I gave him the look that told him if you don't leave, I'm going to kill you.

He took the hint and put his hands up in surrender before backing out slowly muttering under his breath"what crawled up your ass so early in the morning." I was about throw the closest thing to me at him which happened to be my boxers. He instantly saw what I was about to do and bolted out the room. As soon as he left, I sighed. Why did I have to deal with this so early in the morning. "I'm so done with this." I muttered as I went up to the bathroom to have a quick shower before going to my wardrobe to pick out something to wear.

I usually wear baggy clothes that don't show my body shape since it looks a bit like a girl's and I don't want anyone knowing my secret.

That's right people incase you really cannot infer from a simple sentence I'll tell you.
Drumroll please....
I'm gay.

But the catch is that only my family know.

I told them in the last year of middle school. My mom and brother accepted me straight away because apparently my mom already knew or secretly had her own little theories.

But dad took it the hardest, he accepted me mostly because mom wouldn't talk to him unless he did. But he doesn't really talk to me much anymore. I can see the hate in his eyes but to tell the truth.
I don't give a damn.

I have Gabe and Mum anyway.

I'm now in my first year of high school my brother, Gabe, is in his last year of high school.

I decided not to care anymore. I'm going to wear what I want I'm not going to give a damn about what other people think about me. They can go fuck themselves if they think it's wrong.
So I picked out my favorite black skinny jeans, that shows off my cute ass, and a blue and red tank top, that reached just above my belly button.
After I was dressed, I walked to the mirror and looked at myself with a smirk.
Don't get it twisted, I'm not full of my self, I just look so much damn better than usual.

If I'm gonna do this I  might as well go all out. I opened my dresser and got out bandana.
My hair is just above my shoulders and it covers my ears and a bit of my face.
I keep it like that to hide my piercings I have four on my right and three on my left. Mum flipped when she saw them but I think they make me look cuter.

I tied my hair into a half updo so my ears and piercings were showing, then put on chapstick and my lip ring then went downstairs.

I ran down the stairs. As soon as I entered the kitchen, my nostrils were hit with the amazing smell of bacon and eggs. I made my way to the counter and watched my mum cook.

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