The Cupid for Lesbian Fiction Characters

by MaxValentine

This is actually more of a original fanfic. Summary- Hi I'm Max Valentine and I'm the Cupid for lesbian fiction characters. Sounds fun huh? Well it is, sometimes. Anyways, this is my story of how I became the Cupid for lesbian fiction characters and my adventures of being the Cupid.

2. Chapter 2

A/N: Hey guys so here is chapter 2. Sorry if chapter 1 was to short they do get longer I promise. Don't forget to give me any feedback if I need it or just comment on how I'm doing on my first fanfic. And chapter 3 will be coming out tomorrow and maybe chapter 4.

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"Hey, Wake Up!" Someone yelled. I sit up startled and look around. On my left is a women who has on all black clothing, like S.W.A.T. Teams have, and I notice I'm sitting on the bottom bunk on a bunk bed. Which I do not have in my room, I have a queen sized bed, I thought. I look more around the room and it's a small, white room with two bunk beds on the side walls, a black dresser on the back wall and a black door in the front of the room. This is so not my bedroom, I thought. "Hey kid, get up and dressed and meet me out there." The S.W.A.T. dressed women says and points to the door and is about to leave but I stop them."Hey wait." and the women stops walking and turns to me and I say "Where the hell am I?" The women stares at me for a moment and then says "don't worry kid you'll find out soon enough I promise, now get ready." Then she turns again, walks out and closes the door.

I stare at the door for few moments then looked to the back wall where the dresser is. Then I got up from the bed and walked over to the dresser and opened the first drawer. In the drawer there was some black shirts on the left and white shirts on the right. I picked up a black shirt, then pulled the second drawer open and there was black boxers on the left and white boxers on the right. I stare at them for a minute, "well I guess they really like black and white." I mumble. I pick up the white boxers and put them on top of the dresser where I put the black shirt at too. I open the third drawer and there's black on the, oh you know where and white jeans on the other side. "Hmmm." I have to think about that one, I thought. I think for a few minutes and then picked up the black jeans and put them with the other clothes I picked. I look at the last and forth drawer and whisper "let me guess, black and white stuff again." I open it and yep it's black and white high tops and socks. Well at least I don't have to chose again because one shoe is black and the other shoe is white, same with the socks. I pick them up and closed the drawer and then put them on top of the dresser with the rest of my stuff. I start to take off my shirt when I notice, "What the hell?" I yell.