A New Kind Of Trust: Chapter 2

Deacon parked his jeep outside the small duplex and hopped out. What was he doing? He shook his head in a meek effort to make some kind of sense out of it, it was just not like him! He was usually the shy otter sitting in the back of the classroom...

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A New Kind Of Trust: Chapter 1

"Yeah well fuck you too" Deacon called over his should to the accosting duo by the lockers as he waded through the crowds in the hallway. Those two were always making fun of him. The jocks usually did. "Hey fag" they called back, utterly ignoring...

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