In The Best Interest--"Benji's Story"!
**Okay, I lied..I know, horrible me! But, I'm adding ONE more character, Riley's friend, because that's based on me and I have a lot going on and i'm wondering if having me there will help. I know, I'm stange. If her backround w/ her family sounds kinda like Nicole's was in SOM, that's because (besides the way Nicole looked) some of what Nicole was going through was based on me. I'll go ahead and do her story after Riley's and explain it more in there!**
"Hey, fagget!"
"Gayfor, over here! Wanna touch it?"
"Bend over lately, Benji?"
Benji Wassimo ignored the calls and walked, with his chin held high, home. It was like this everyday, so why should it bother him now? Except it did.
It mattered more so to his father. Benji was the complete oppisite of his father. Benji's full name was Benjamin Walt Wassimo. His dad's was Steven John-Michael Wassimo. Benji was into certain types of dancing, and ice skating. His dad was into football, baseball, hockey, etc. Benji had flat brown hair, his dad had spiked-up, light and full brown hair. Benji was pale from being inside (partly from fear of being killed, partly because his only friend had moved away the previous summer), and his dad was naturally dark and dark from being outside most of the time.
It hurt his dad to see Benji, because Benji was a dissapointment. Instead of having a tough, sports-loving, handsome son, he got...Benji. BENJI, was the first thing his dad had said in disgust, when he was four and demanded being called that instead of 'Ben' or 'Benny'. BENJI.
Benji walked in and heard the football game roaring from the living-room big screen. His mom had walked out when she found out that Benji was gay, and he hadn't heard from her since.
"Benji, get your ass in here!" his dad screamed.
Benji sighed and walked in. Steve looked him over in disgust. Benji was wearing tight black jeans and a short red shirt. "What the hell are you wearing? What about those clothes I bought you, huh?!"
Benji sighed again. "Dad, you know they're just not me!" He said in an exasperated tone. "What, not TIGHT? Not GAY enough for you?!"
Benji's eyes swlled with tears and Steve smacked him. "God, why'd I have to get a fagget for a son?" Steve screamed and stomped out of the room. Benji winced as he heard the car door slam and it rev out of the neighborhood.
**Okay, I lied..I know, horrible me! But, I'm adding ONE more character, Riley's friend, because that's based on me and I have a lot going on and i'm wondering if having me there will help. I know, I'm stange. If her backround w/ her family sounds kinda like Nicole's was in SOM, that's because (besides the way Nicole looked) some of what Nicole was going through was based on me. I'll go ahead and do her story after Riley's and explain it more in there!**
"Hey, fagget!"
"Gayfor, over here! Wanna touch it?"
"Bend over lately, Benji?"
Benji Wassimo ignored the calls and walked, with his chin held high, home. It was like this everyday, so why should it bother him now? Except it did.
It mattered more so to his father. Benji was the complete oppisite of his father. Benji's full name was Benjamin Walt Wassimo. His dad's was Steven John-Michael Wassimo. Benji was into certain types of dancing, and ice skating. His dad was into football, baseball, hockey, etc. Benji had flat brown hair, his dad had spiked-up, light and full brown hair. Benji was pale from being inside (partly from fear of being killed, partly because his only friend had moved away the previous summer), and his dad was naturally dark and dark from being outside most of the time.
It hurt his dad to see Benji, because Benji was a dissapointment. Instead of having a tough, sports-loving, handsome son, he got...Benji. BENJI, was the first thing his dad had said in disgust, when he was four and demanded being called that instead of 'Ben' or 'Benny'. BENJI.
Benji walked in and heard the football game roaring from the living-room big screen. His mom had walked out when she found out that Benji was gay, and he hadn't heard from her since.
"Benji, get your ass in here!" his dad screamed.
Benji sighed and walked in. Steve looked him over in disgust. Benji was wearing tight black jeans and a short red shirt. "What the hell are you wearing? What about those clothes I bought you, huh?!"
Benji sighed again. "Dad, you know they're just not me!" He said in an exasperated tone. "What, not TIGHT? Not GAY enough for you?!"
Benji's eyes swlled with tears and Steve smacked him. "God, why'd I have to get a fagget for a son?" Steve screamed and stomped out of the room. Benji winced as he heard the car door slam and it rev out of the neighborhood.