Story five: Hook up

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College was great for Tyler.

He was happy at college than at home. Tyler had family at college but not home.

The thoughts of him coming home feared him to death.

His family had never accepted him for who he truly was.

He was a normal person, but people never saw him like that.

Tyler was gay. He was.. a faggot.
Well back home once called him.

Mom was horrible to him and his health. Tyler never called her mom but Alice. Her real name.

Alice was a church person. She was a person that believed being gay is a sin.

She always acted like a Saint, but I knew deep down within her heart she did horrible things.

Mom always did drugs, she never there for me, she cared about herself and only herself.

And you may wonder where dad is. Dad was gone in the wind.

He was gone but mom always said,

"Well.. Your dad is dead. He's gone in the wind. Your dad was not loving to me." She always said to me.

I remember always rolling my eyes at her when she said something bout dad.

I'm glad I'm here living my life here but not at home.

Today is my birthday. My 20th birthday.

I didn't want cake nor presents. I wanted a chuck lot of dick.

I wanna be fucked from the back. I wanna be loved through sex.

My v card was bout to expire tonight.

Momma is wouldn't be pleased with me but I'm an adult.

And adults do what they want.

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Tyler swiped left n right.

His eyes were glared at the brightness of his phone.

The men on grindr were ugly. His fingers kept scrolling to their description.

"I'm horny and I wanna fuck!" 
All the bios had said.

It was Halloween night and his birthday, Tyler just wanted a quickie.

All the men were shirt less, their abs would be showing, or their dicks. 

I hated that. I just wanted to see their face. Not their abs nor dicks. Just their face.

Tyler keep scrolling until there was someone interesting.

Well... There was..

There was a guy name Michael Myers. His profile picture was him in a mask.

A white one. The description showed what he likes. Or what he does.

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