!DISCLAIMER: I DO NOT OWN ALL OF THE AWESOME PEOPLEZ IN DEATH NOTE OR THE ANIME/MANGA….I JUST REALLY LIKE IT!
This is told from Matt's point of view….
Matt is in middle school in California…
Okay, so, this is the story of how….of how….ummm…. Let me start over…
This is the 'oh so wonderful' story of how I ended up in a wheelchair. So, kiddies, lets begin…..
Well, you see, I have always been in a wheelchair. I know, I know, you wanted a big dramatic story involving me getting hit by a car….riiiight, well to bad! I was born a cripple, and it'll always be that way! My life sucks, I can't get any hot chicks….well….Hot dudes. Okay, I am a gay kid in a freggin' wheelchair! The last boyfriend I had went to jail because he was on illegal drugs or something retarded like that. After searching for a loving boyfriend that would take care of me, -I failed eventually-, I gave up. Being a gay, cripple, computer geek, and mentally ill boy can cause some –by some I mean big- ripples in your life. Darn! I am an idiot! I forgot to tell you that I have a large form of O.C.D. Which, that is probably one of the million reasons why I can't find a boyfriend. Everybody in the whole damn school knows that I'm gay, that's not easy for a 13 ½ year-old. Surprise, surprise! I'm only 13! You probably thought that I was, like, 19 or something. Now time to start another long day….
I yawned, stretching my arms in the air. My dark room that had computer wires and video games all over, lit up as my mother opened my curtain.
"Sweetie, you don't want to be late for school again, do you?" Damn it! I left my door unlocked again! Why couldn't the woman let me sleep?
"No, ma'am. I was up late….thinking…" Mom raised a perfectly plucked eyebrow at me. I'm tellin' ya, the woman has the personality of a 9 year-old. God damn it, she would push and push until she could find out what I was keeping from her. That is how she found out that I am gay, and how I found out that she is a yaoi fan girl.
Oh no, she's opening her mouth…..
"About what?" RAWR! What is her problem?
"Mom! I am gonna' be late for school!" I was blushing. Why would I tell my mom that I was thinking about boyfriends, and blah, blah, blah? I mean, girls tell their parents about their crushes, but guys…..we keep it to ourselves.
Mom giggles,
"Alright, honey. I'll help you out of bed." Another reason why I NEED a boyfriend; He can help me out of bed, not my mom. I want a strong –but not too muscular- charming boyfriend that would love me and hold-
"MONICA!" My father called for my mother, breaking my thoughts.
"GET MATT READY FOR SCHOOL! THE BUS IS ALMOST HERE!" I hated the fact that my parents thought that I couldn't even get dressed myself…It would be kind of nice to have a boyfriend to get me dressed and undressed….Bad matt! No getting too excited before school, especially when mom is helping you out of bed…..EW.
"Matt, you remember Mello, right? He is going to pick you up after school. Your father and I are going to have a movie night." Mom blushed. I hated their 'movie nights'.
"Yeah, I remember Mello. Long haird blonde, right?" How could I forget Mello? He was one of the sexiest beings on this whole damn planet! He was my secret crush, shhh, no telling anybody! Mello was so nice to me; he bought me ice-cream last 'movie night'. We hang out at his apartment and he helps me with my homework. I know that having a crush on a 19 ½ year-old is kind of' odd, but I'll just have to deal with it. He is one of the kindest people I have ever met, who else would scare off bullies with a gun for me? Oh. My. Gawd. I cannot wait to see him, I better get to school!
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