Same Love *Complete*

*Complete* Michel is a 16 year old boy, who is different from the rest. He goes to school and starts to have feeling for his best friend, who is a boy. He choices to not ever act on those feelings, but how long can he act like he has nothing different about him.


22. Marriage

I have my bags packed and so does Noah.

Gosh I'm excited. This is excited!

The day I figured out that I was... Gay I thought that I would never get married to a person I actually loved... Same sex marriage was never allowed.

But now it is... At least in 16 states out of 50... As of November 20, 2013 but who knows what has to come.

Noah is excited I can tell. He's been looking through all his tuxedos.

He walks in with one on.

"Does this look okay?" He asks.

He was so nervous.

"Yes you look perfect." I say. I walk over and I fix his tie a bit.

"Seven more miles, will you be able to drive you've been driving since we got off the plane... You look awfully tired..." I say.

"I just got a nap, I'm dressed, I'm ready to drive!" He yells.

I give him a hug.

"Do you want to do this?" I ask.

"Hell yeah I do. You're the man I've always wanted!" He yells.

"Remember when I was with Caroline?" I ask.

"That crazy bitch? How could I forget?" Noah says. He starts driving.

"Why so much swearing?" I ask.

"I swear like shit when I'm excited!!" He yells.

"Well can you tone it down." I whisper.

6 miles left.

These miles feel like a thousand years.

"I'm nervous..." Noah whispers at a red light. I start kissing him.

"It'll be fine..." I give him one more short but sweet kiss, "I promise."

"Okay." He says. The light turns green.

We start driving.

Soon enough... We're at the church. We get out of the car. We kiss. He puts his arm around me. Maybe he is the more manly one...

"Ready?" He whispers.

"I was born ready." I whisper.

We walk into the church.

Soon enough after we walked in that church... We were married.

We didn't want some big ceremony. We didn't even have vows... I guess... It was a really court-like thing.

Noah got all excited. He ran out of the church.

He was jumping around then... It happened...

A Coke was thrown in his face.

"God hates homos!" I hear a girl yell.

Then she throws one in my face.

"I hope you guys burn in hell! That's what God intends for horrid people like you!" The girl looked to be about 15.

"Sarah!" I hear a man yell. He pulls her back.

"I am so so sorry. She hangs outside this gay church waiting for newly wed gays to walk out." The man says.

"It's o-" Noah starts but I stop him.

"Sir, I think you need to watch your daughter better." I say.

"Excuse me?" The man asks.

"You heard me. My husband and I wanted to get married... What's wrong with that? Oh yeah crazy Christian kids like your daughter kill our dreams of being looked at normal. Now I do believe in God... I'm a Christian, but not a crazy one like this girl. We wanted to have a normal wedding, but no. We're gay so if we did, shit like this would happen when we said I do. So we had a formal weird ass one like this, only to have the same stuff happen!" I yell at the man.

"You know, I was standing up for you, but never mind. I hope you do burn in hell. Because you and that man are sinners. Sinners straight from the pits of hell!" He yells.

"You know what you are... A big ass jerk. We all sin. And if we burn in hell for a sin... Then see you in the flames bitch!" I yell.

I grab Noah's hand and we walk away.

"I can not express how turned on I am..." Noah says.

"Shut up and kiss me." I say.

Then we kiss.

Best kiss ever.

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