We all have secrets we hide from the world, some more deep and extreme than others. Who do we trust with our hidden baggage? When do we know that we can trust someone? How can we differentiate the backstabbers from the backstabbed? When we find the one we can trust with our soul, how much can you endure together? ...
It's just a normal day for John Egbert until he stumbles cluelessly into the world of a new kid at school, Dave Strider. Within days, it's like he's caught. **THIS STORY IS UNDER EDITING AND MAY CHANGE IF YOU BEGIN READING NOW YOU MAY NEED TO START OVER** (if you've already read... well then i hope you enjoy it cause...
((Alright, the front of this fanfiction is kinda crappy. But please try to go through with it, or at least skip to the last two chapters. I think those ones are pretty good.)) WARNING: SEXUAL SHIT. LIKE SERIOUSLY, DON'T LIKE DON'T READ.
John is so ignorant. Damn, he's so ignorant. How many times does he have to say "no homo" in order for everyone to actually realize what he means?