Gay the beauty of love. E-Book

Ignatius Chinagorom

• Herausgeber: BookRix
• Kategorie: Gesellschafts- und Liebesromane
• Sprache: Englisch

Veröffentlichungsjahr: 2020

Beschreibung

"FUCK?" Brad caught us holding each other.
O diary! What the hell? Brad's gonna find out.
"What's going on here?" he barked.
"It's not what you think it is" I stammered trying to think of a convincing lie.

Dickson, a young gay man, had to keep his secret of being gay. 

Would he keep it forever? Find out yourself.

This book is for every gay person. 

Leseprobe

Ignatius Chinagorom

Gay the beauty of love.

MY DIARY

To all LGBT personsBookRix GmbH & Co. KG81371 Munich

My diary. Gay the beauty of love

MY DIARY. GAY THE BEAUTY OF  LOVE

          CHAPTER ONE.

Hello guys, I'm Dickson and you're about to discover everything about me in my diary, enjoy. 

It all started when I was 7 years old, I discovered I had feelings for my bestie, Brad and at first, I thought it was just brotherly love but as time went on this brotherly affection became enormous. 

OK, readers, let me tell you a little about Brad. Both of us grew up with the same parents, our parents are both friends, like besties, so we grew up together anytime his parents ain't around, he stayed at my place, vice versa.

I was over at his place, my parents had a business meeting, blah blah blah, so I had to stay over. 

It was around 10 pm, I can't forget this day, never! We laid on the bed facing the roof. 

"Brad? Are you asleep?"

"Nope, why?"

"How do you see gays?"

"Ewww, those people are disgusting, it's shitty, I mean, How would you have feelings for the same sex? It's crap! I hate them, if I see anyone, I would beat the person to a stupor"

I froze, trying to take every word he said slowly into my brain, it choked me. 

"Why did you ask? You gay?"

"No...no...g...a...gay? Nev...Nev...never! Why should I?"

"Cool, I'm going to sleep! Goodnight"

I couldn't sleep, I just felt uncomfortable sleeping next to him. I took the camping sleeping bag, I slept on the floor, looking away from him.

"Hey, kiddo! Let's go play!" He shook me. 

"It's morning, already?" I tried to adjust my eyes to the rays.

"Of course, kiddo"

Yeah! Yeah!! Kiddo was my nickname, the one he gave me.

"OK!" I got up.

We got ready and his dad dropped us at the park.

"Brad, look over your younger brother," his dad said from the glass of the car.

Technically, Brad was a year older than me.

"Of course, dad" he grabbed me and scattered my hair with his hands.

"Bye, Dad," I said as he zoomed off.

"What are we going to do today?" I asked. 

"See those cute ladies over there?"

"Ladies? Do you mean little girls? Brad, you know we're ten?"

"No, no, no! I'm ten and your nine, Kiddo!"

"You know you can call me by my name?"

"No, you're my Kiddo!" He hugged me then ran after those girls. 

I couldn't feel anything in that hug, Well he hates gays. 

I wandered around, then I saw a spot opposite the swimming pool, I could see Brad flirting around. I shook my head, brought out a book, and started reading. 

A few minutes later, a boy sat next to me. 

"Hey, I'm Joel" he stretched his hand. 

"Oh, I'm Dickson" I shook him.

"Why are you sitting alone?" he asked.

"Well, I'm reading!"

"Aren't you too young to be reading erotic Stories?"

"How do you know it's erotic?"