Boy Meets Boy

This story is based mainly on my past, which is all true and has happened.

My Name is Leon zane,
I am a gay teenager in today's homophobic society, I didn't choose to be gay, what is it really like to be gay?

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7. Maderia Week One

Madeira

 

I’ve now arrived at madeira, now if you’re wondering what the hell madeira is, it’s this Portuguese island, I wouldn’t really know how to explain where it is, but it’s like near morocco I guess, now I obviously knew that I wouldn’t have internet on this holiday but that wouldn’t stop me from trying.

Now since we were at an airport usually the airports have internet which it I did, so I messaged Dylan saying I landed and I would miss him, the thing is, I saw that he read the message but he didn’t respond, I thought he may of just been really busy or I lost signal so I wouldn’t think anything bad, because to be fair the internet was really shit.

The first thing me and my mum did was to get a car to the nearest shopping centre which was right by the airport, we wanted to see if our phones could get a sim card for our phones.

We arrived at Vodafone and they told us that our iPhones are locked on to the UK and the only way to unlock it is through the UK.

At this point I started to panic because I knew I wouldn’t be able to live without my internet like seriously what would I do without internet, I know that sounds a little crazy but its true!

The week continued without internet but then I realised this café place had internet which I would go on daily, I messaged Dylan and he still didn’t reply to I responded again asking how he was which he also then ignored. I told a few friends about how perfect I and he were.

So I just ignored the fact he was ignoring me and carried on with my holiday. And on the plus side my mum went and bought this expensive hotspot thing which had unlimited internet even though it was only a 2g connection.

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