Author: glossolalias PM
Micah Deluca came out sophomore year. He was standing by his locker, talking to a blond with a crooked smile and one fake tooth, feigning interest to stare at his biceps.Rated: Fiction M - English - Romance/Drama - Chapters: 23 - Words: 9,656 - Reviews: 2 - Updated: 12-20-12 - Published: 12-19-12 - Status: Complete - id: 3084518
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The trees died in splendor, and the scent of autumn ushered in the school year, one marked by a long bus ride and a stone building that reminded everyone it had been built in 1945 on a brass plaque beside the front doors. Noel was sitting in English, listening to an overqualified teacher drone about James Joyce, staring out the window and into the courtyard. There was a pond, green and thick with weeds, and a bench beside it. He thought of asking the teacher to go sit outside but got a text and surreptitiously checked his phone. He didn't recognize the number, but he knew who it was from. It read: I hope you're okay. Tell Ryan I said hi. His daughter's beautiful.
Noel deleted the text but told Ryan Britta was beautiful and bought an ounce of kush after school.