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One Boy's love chapter 1:
He finally woke up. Yamato never had a reason to wake up. He wanted to stay in bed and dream; dream of an easy, enjoyable, and valuable life, but instead had a difficult, hellish, and worthless reality. The tired boy got out of bed and head towards the bathroom. Yamato took a shower and went to his room and got dressed. He came out off his room in a school uniform and went towards the kitchen.
"Morning" he said to his father, and little brother.
"Morning" they all replied.
Yamato sat down and examined his breakfast. It was scrambled eggs, two pieces of bacon, and two pieces of toast. Yamato slowly ate the food, eventhough he was not hungry. The pretty-boy finished his breakfast, said good-bye, and began to leave.
"Wait" said his father; "I'll drive you to school".
Yamato agreed and they both left. In the car, Yamato only looked out the window with a depressed look.
"Cheer up" said his father.
"Yeah, sure" Yamato replied with a sadden tone.
His father responded in a comforting tone "Who knows? Maybe today is the day you'll find a girlfriend".
Yamato sighed, knowing that is what he wanted.
They arrived at the school, and Yamato got out of the car. He walked toward the school knowing that this would be another day. Yamato went through the day at a slow pace. He never liked his first period class, English, because he was on the verge of failing, and never liked to read. His second period class, Math, was not much better. However, his third period class, Science, Yamato enjoyed for some reason. His forth period class was lunch. His fifth period class, French was hell to young Yamato. Sixth period, History, was somewhat enjoyable to him, although he was passing with a 'D'. His seventh period class, Physical Education was his favorite class.
Around third period, Yamato began to ponder on why he was like this. He wondered if his life would get any better, or if his life would get any worse.
"Why?" Yamato thought to himself. "Why must I continue to live. Every fucking day I come to school, but for what? An easier life later on? A successful career that I may never find? To me, all of life is useless. If I was to graduate from school and find a successful job, what's the point, I would just die someday. I shouldn't have to go through this hell every fucking day. I should just kill myself and get it all over with."
During sixth period, the teacher was informed that their class would be getting a new student.
Yamato said to himself sarcastically "Watch, this new student would be a beautiful girl, and we would like each other and go out. She would care for me with all her heart and would never allow me to hurt myself. She would give me a reason to live, and I'll probably wind up marrying her."
"I wish my life could be that fulfilling, but it is nothing more than a fantasy" Yamato thought.
The student entered the room, but Yamato's comment was false; it was a boy.
Yamato could not believe what he was feeling. He never felt these feelings before, but he did not care. He was too focused on the beautiful boy that entered the room to even care. Yamato paid close attention to what the student's name was.
"Taichi" he muttered to himself.
The teacher told Taichi to sit across from Yamato. Yamato decided to introduce himself. Nervously, Yamato introduced himself to Taichi.
The new student's only reply was "When I entered the classroom, you had your eyes locked on me, why".
The nervous boy tried to give an answer, but could not. Taichi gave Yamato a strange look and faced the front of the class.
When school ended, Yamato was surprised to see his father's car. The surprised boy walked towards the vehicle, and got in. The second his son entered the car, Yamato's father knew Yamato had a good day.
Yamato's father asked "How was your day".
Yamato responded "Great. Today I met this beautiful bo..." realizing what he was about to say "... girl".
"That's great" replied his father. "Thinking of asking her out"?
Yamato said "possibly".
His father replied "if you do, I would enjoy meeting her".
"Yeah, sure" Yamato responded in an unsteady tome.
"Is he gay? What is he like? Why does he make me feel this way? What makes him so special?" Yamato thought.
He just thought about him, thinking of his beautiful body, his cute face, his smooth hair, his soft skin, his long legs... Yamato started to pleasure himself at the thought of Taichi. He moved his hand faster and faster at the thought of Taichi stripping for him. The lonely boy began to breathe heavy as Taichi wore less and less. Yamato began to moan at the thought of Taichi in his boxers. The sweaty boy would not stop for anything. Yamato was reaching his climax when Taichi was taking off his boxers. He could not hold it in anymore and climaxed with a loud moan. Yamato turned off the light, and went to sleep.