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Austin POV
When I see Dez the next day, he seems different.
"Hi Dez" I say to him but he doesn't reply. "What's wrong? Did you do anything stupid?" I ask and he shows me. I then feel horribly bad.
"Oh Dez. I just can't control it when I pull away from someone. I really don't mean to do it. It's just me I guess. I don't really think you can blame it on my disorder"
"Why are you sorry? You shouldn't be because I kissed you, and your straight" Dez says
"Who says I was ?" I tell him and his head snaps up in suprise.
"What?" He asks.
"I am not straight" I say wearily, since this the first time I am admiting it to some one.
"Oh. Then I really like you" Dez says and I am quickly to deny. He seems hurt by my actions.
"You can't like me Dez. You don't even know me"
"I can get to know you" he whispers and kisses me again

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