He is absolutely perfect without makeup, ok? Ok.😍💕
I let out a long, bored sigh. We're on tour and currently driving to our next venue. Me and Angelo are sitting on the couch, Balz is laying in his bunk, Ryan and Ghost are sitting at the table, and Ricky is sprawled out on the floor. I stood up, almost stepping on Ricky, and walked to the fridge. I grabbed a drink and plopped back down on the couch. As I took a sip of it, Ricky spoke.
"Guys," he sighed bored. "I'm gay." I spit out my Naked juice. "Ew, dude! What the fuck?" He whined as he wiped it from his face.
"You should've expected that one dude." Balz laughed.
"Really, I mean you just blurt it out. No warning, just 'hey I'm gay.' Why didn't you like at least tell us you had to talk to us?" Ricky shrugged, looking at Ryan.
"I knew you guys wouldn't care, and you'd probably give me shit if I made some big speech or whatever. It's not really that big of a deal." He had a point there. The guys would probably neve...