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girls, drinking, smoking, or whatever is there. That is them, not me. That was my twin. He thinks abo

e glass half empty or half full but as the truth. I’m not into drinkin

I fight, I have a mouth, and I’m alw

I’m gay, far from it. I’ve never been into casual flings with girls. Oh, they have tr

There’s more to life than your bed. Ryker, do something. Yeah, you

I pass. My grades are impeccable, but it bears no in

ears. My family goes there while the others had scattered. My parents settling in the town where

s left this godforsaken town. I’m not too fond of it here and hat

ubbing my face. I glimpsed at the clock, seven a.m. Then turned back to fa

r flun

nd your mother? S

and looke

I’m not

, I have t

n hair flopped on his forehead. I didn’t dare defy him to the

a pair of black jeans and a black tee-shirt. I shoved my feet into

, but I wasn’t paying attention. I grabbed a plate and started dishing food onto it. Mom pointed

flow. Our personalities differed from each other. He was upbeat and always ready to make conve

She was starting college today. She and my other cousin wer

A few minutes later, my other cousins strolled into the house. Sasha goes to school with my sister, a

for your last

h. I can’t wai

ge,” mo

s to get going,”

s I finished mine. Wi

the engine, and we were off. Yep, it’ll be