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Ryan is back and he's better than ever!! After a few years away from Nifty with total writer's block,I'm ready to give things another go with a brand new story.
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"Fucking hell!!"
Those were often the first words screamed out by 15 old Christian McGlaggan as his alarm clock went off in the morning. Not only of course would that mean he'd have to get up for school but also that he would have to deal with whatever piece of trash his gay faggot of a father bought home the previous evening.
Shocker, I know.
Christian was a devout homophone and he hated anything to do with being gay, lesbian, transgender, you name it. Boys who didn't play soccer or rugby, boys who were interested in Drama the Arts. Boys who accidentally boned up in the showers after gym class. He hated the lot of them. When his mom told him that Days of our Lives was bringing back legendary gay character Will Horton from the supposed dead, he vowed never to watch it again, even if that !meant he couldn't jack off on the mental images of the sexy Claire or Ciera.
Yes, my Nifty friends, Christian was simply one of THOSE people. Little did he know, he was about to meet the one person who would turn his life upside down. Who would make him question EVERYTHING he ever believed in.
How was he supposed to know he would meet the love of his life that same day...?
This is the story of Christian and Bobby.
CHAPTER 1
Clothes were lying all over the place. There was no sign of his mom, then again even if there was,he'd prefer not to see her. He made himself a slice of toast, not like there was really much to choose from to make for breakfast. He knew he wouldn't go hungry though...there was always some faggot at school to threaten and give him his lunch money. Nah...food wasn't gonna be a problem. Especially from David Sullivan, the boy who Christian had relentlessly bullied ever since he arrived at Prestige High a few months ago. The kid was gay and in the worst way...camp gay. Christian could and would never understand why a dude would prefer to act like he was a girl. It was incomprehensible.
As he left the house he saw a gin bottle lying at the feet of someone. As he walked closer to take a look, sure as hell it was his mom, Clarise McGlaggan. It looked like he had been beaten up severely, as she had bruises all over her face and arms.