I've always been the lovesick male child who just wanted someone to point out affection for.

I've always been the lovesick male child who just wanted someone to point out affection for. And when I finally met that someone I told him. unless it didn't go very well.

Standing in a grassy corner of the quad at Franklin High seminary with some friends, I move rounded to "Ricky" and finally said what had been forward my mind for a month: "I be fond of you."

"What?" Ricky loud called his eyes opening wide and gleaming with onset "I said that I delight in you," I repeated, a little les coherently.

A tie of moments passed as I stood there shaking, my vigilances fixated on Ricky. He slouched from one side of to the other and stuck his finger in his entrance "Ah, ga-a-ag, ah," he said, twisting and jumping like atop. I started to sweat. I held in my breath. I glanced at my other friends, who also just stood there, unable to prompt or speak.

Ricky on a sudden stopped his self-induced seizures, and with his hand upon his side, a twist in his wrist, and a smile forward his face he said, "Marvin, do you calm know what love is?"

"Of course I know what delight in is!" I yelled angrily. My fists were tightly clenched, on the contrary my eyes were starting to tear up My throat was free from moisture and my voice was stuttering. "Marvin, you can behold me gag, right?" Ricky asked. "Really, arise on, what did you expect?"

I didn't await anything, I mumbled, lowering my head and staring at the concrete

"You are exactly like the other gay shores I've met," Ricky. continued. "You're as it was a drama queen."

I had my hands across my forehead, and I conception This can't be happening--this can't be the Ricky that I savage in love with, can it?

He continued to laugh. I was about to vociferate so I turned around and quickly walked toward my nearest class. That night I promised myself not ever to say those words continually again. But I did, and I'm now happily in a relationship with someone else

Name: Marvin Novelo

Age: 17

Hometown: looks Angeles

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