

Okay, so I might have a grey moral palette, but it comes from self-preservation instinct, not complete wanker-ism. If I had pretended to be him and slept with one of his dates, I probably wouldn’t have told him either. Law’s kept a lot of secrets from me lately, but it’s not like I can blame him. Law doesn’t pull away from Reed, but he does flip me the bird.

“So when you said you’re not straight, you really meant it, huh?” My brother doesn’t stop kissing his boyfriend. “It’s still weird,” I yell over the loud music. Yet, there it is in front of me in a gay bar, happening as if it’s the most natural thing in the world. He doesn’t know what happened to me five years ago, and I want to keep it that way.But with limited options, I find myself outside his apartment holding a full moving box and wondering: How can I do this without exposing the darkest part of my past? When I need to find a new place to live, Brody offers me his spare room, but I have no plans on taking him up on the offer.

He reminds me of someone I’d rather forget. The reality, he scares me.He’s the opposite of what I usually go for. Breakups.īut there’s one person above everything else I can’t seem to get a handle on. There’s a long list of things I don’t handle well: Change.
