Category : Books-Fiction

Sub Category : Romance

 Do you know how it feels? To be in a constant pain everyday; wanting something you can never have? I feel that every second of my miserable life. Constant agony, the agony of wanting, loving, lusting for something unattainable. 

 Him. He's tall, broad shoulders, graying black hair, liquid chocolate eyes, cute dimples, and soft sweet smile; in other words perfection. That is Mr. Herrick my 9th grade homeroom teacher. The love of my life. 

 Her. She was a devil, a succubus, man-eater, a whore. She ran circles around Mr. Herrick. She was my art teacher, Miss. Davis. Whenever she walked in the room Mr. Herrick smiled. It hurts.

 Me. Friend number 2, loner, quiet, unimportant, unnatural. I knew Mr. Herrick since grade school, he was always handsome sweet kind. Whenever I'm near him I'm happy, my heart pounds, my face heats up. But it hurts he only loves Her. She is young more enticing, seductive, beautiful. Mr. Herrick will never love me.
  Did I mention why I'm a freak and unnatural?
  Because I'm a Boy.