Even if I'm Bis*xual

Even if I'm Bis*xual

Bhadie bae

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When I was in mid-school, I know to myself that I'm attracted to women. Until I met a guy who turn my world upside down, he change me. I changed myself because of him.

Even if I'm Bis*xual Chapter 1 The troops

Alpha Point of View

"Psst! Let's play basketball Jake!" Loni yelled at me. I looked at him.

"Okay, G. who's the opponent? Don't say that the stumps again in the corner are our opponents." I said.

"Of course not, tsk. Losers are just for the losers and we are not losers, so the ones we will fight are a bit big time, they're rich." replied Aron.

"Nice nice, how much the bet?" I asked.

"20 Thousand." Carl said, I looked at them with a smile.

"G. what time?" I asked.

"1 in the afternoon, in basketball court here at our school, Ashley is there later." Bryan said, I automatically smile when I heard Ashley's name. She's my crush, a long time crush.

"You really are in love with Ashley." Loni said and messed up my hair.

"Dude what the hell? Don't touch my hair, its hard to fix it dumbass." I said and pushed him away from me.

"Why you haven't cut it yet? You look like Rapunzel because of the length of the hair." Bryan said and talked to Loni.

"They'll be mad at me, My mother. And another one, it is style. Tsk you guys can't even cut your hair because y'all said hair is your ego." I said.

"Loni, Look at our youngest Jake, he is really fighting you now, how is that?" Aron said and held out his hand in front of Loni. They laughed. While Loni is getting his wallet to his pants.

As usual, a bet again. Tsk gays really.

They are my friends.

They are Loni, Aron, Bryan, Carl and I have two more troops.

They are with their babes, tsk that two is so flirty.

"Hahahaha! To scammed you again." Bryan said and laugh to Loni.

Do I still need to introduce them? It looks like they haven't been released yet because their real habit is just the beginning of the story.

Tsk.

He is Loni Avtros.

Most older to our squad, he is 21 years old. He is also the big boss and Leader of our troops and gangs.

He's Handsome, but I'm more than handsome to him.

He turns Evil when he's angry.

The other one is Aron Blor. the most Playboy of all.

Same age with Loni. Aron is the joker of our gang, he always make fun stuff and he always like trippings. He is also Handsome but I'm more than handsome than him.

The one is Bryan Lysin.

The most Fuckboy in our group.

All sexy girls and beautiful girls are always in his side, He always gives his cellphone numbers to the one he likes and sometimes he was having a sex with different girls.

He loves THRILL ONE, So even his life with Loni will soon have a THRILL.

He is Carl Ryhis.

The most super duper cold and quiet on our gang and troops.

"Hey Kenny! They're here." We looked at the direction where Aron is shouted.

"With there new girls, whiiiit wiiiw." Bryan said while looking at the girls whit Kenny and Rance.

He is Kenny Lee, the Half Korean on our gang, he is a serious type of person.

The one is Rance Lee, twin brother of Kenny. Opposite with Kenny, Rance is a type of person who is always laughing, the same with Aron.

"Hey Jake are you stunned what? Have you been a woman again?" Aron asked so I gave him a bad look.

Since elementary they have been with me, Amazing right?

Our Trops are Staying strong.

"Tsk has become a woman." Loni.

"Jake I know I'm handsome but because you're sexy and beautiful we're still close so I'll save you" Bryan

A strong pectus he got you Loni

"In your face Bryan, Jake is the youngest of our youngest. He does not deserve you." Loni said.

"What? Are we going to fight again? Jake I know you're mad at me so go ahead it's okay you punch me and then after that go home and I'm not angry

Go home baby." Aron joked so we stared at him.

"One on one later in court." Loni said to Rance and Kenny.

"G, who's the opponent." Kenny asked.

"from the East ,." Aron said.

"the bet?" Rance.

"20 Thousands." Carl.

Oh, isn't it sparing to speak?

"G, let's go home first then at 12:30 there we will meet in court." said Loni.

We all headed, It started when some of them were walking.

I was walking away when Bryan called me.

"Hey Jake! Just call my name and I'll be there baby!" He shouted and raised my Middle finger to him.

"Fuck you!" I just shouted and continued walking.

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