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My name is Sonny. Sonny Kiriakis I'm nineteen years old, but unfortunately, I've failed twice and am still in the eleventh grade. I live with my foster parents.

My real parents well I won't go into detail about them.

I'm pretty much a juvenile delinquent, to put it shortly, but I can be pretty nice if needed. I just love giving people a way to remember me.

There are some things about me that no one here knows, and never will. I'll take my secrets to my grave if needed. There's one thing in particular.

I'm actually gay.

Surprised? You shouldn't be.

I know Will's crushing on me. The ironic thing is that I like him a lot too.

Again, you shouldn't be surprised.

I have a reputation to hold up. So, I'm just going to have to throw my emotions aside and forget about all of this. After all, how hard can pushing emotions away be? I've done it with every other person.

Actually... it's pretty damn hard.

I sat on my roof and watched a squirrel scamper across the lawn, before scurrying up the tall oak tree in my front yard. I sighed and moved into a different position as I delved deeper into my mind.

I watched the sidewalk and spotted Will and Tyler walking. Will was carrying his kitten Maka and Tyler was carrying what looked like a litter box and a couple of bags. I frowned, wondering where they'd been.

My first assumption was that they'd been to the pet store.

I saw Will glance at me out of the corner of his eye, and I smiled bitterly at him. From where he was standing, it probably looked more like a grimace.

Sighing, I slipped back into my window. I picked up my iguana, Sid, and walked out of my bedroom into the kitchen. I grabbed an apple off the table and started out the door, the iguana perched on my shoulder like always.

I almost regretted not showing him to Will before I realized that Sid isn't overly fond of anyone who isn't me. I'd had the iguana since I moved in with my foster parents.

I know what you're thinking. "You're an adult, why are you still stuck with your foster parents?"

You see, there is this type of person called a freeloader. If you're smart, you'll realize, "Oh. You stay there because it's free room and board". If you're not smart, there you go.

I called Tyler's name, and tried to ignore Will when they both turned around. Tyler waved.

"You know where Emily is? I haven't talked to her all day." Truth be told, I didn't want to talk to her. I didn't like her. She was too peppy and annoying.

"She's at home. Wanna come over?" I clearly saw Will shoot him a pleading look, and couldn't help but smirk.

I nodded and approached the two of them.

N-Update: Soon. Thanks for reading