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Rylan's POV: A Fictional Narrative

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Rylan's POV
School drug on and when I heard the bell for school to let out I walked to my car and I waited for bry I soon saw his black and white hair and I smiled until I saw the shiner in his face and the tears coming down it " GET IN THE CAR NOW!" he screamed and jumped crying when we got home he ran into the door and up to the room I ran after him when I got up to the room he was curled up in his bed I closed the door and sat on his bed in wrapped my arms around him " what happened" I whispered he looked up at me with those piercing blue eyes " they beat me up for being gay!" He sobbed I lifted his chin " I'm so sorry I want there to protect you" I teared up when suddenly he crashed his lips to mine "don't be sorry" he whispered "I love you bry I really really do" I said still tearing up " I know and I love you too" he said gently kissing me we layed in my bed and cuddled for a few hours

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my eye still hurt from the black eye i so graciously recived from zac the jock of the school we had stayed home from school today since 1. its friday and 2. because i wanted to i walked out of my room and into the bathroom as i opened the door i saw that ry was …show more content…

ng a shower i squeaked and walked out pulling the door closed i imediatly ran to my room when i got there heard the water shut off i freaked and closed my door and hid in my closet i heard my door

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