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.


21. The Question

I walk out of mine and Noah's room.

He's sitting there and I give him a kiss.

"You look amazing today." He says.

"Same to you." I whisper.

I sit next to him and we start making out.

"Okay guys stop." I hear a woman say.

I turn around and I see my sister.

"Sara!" I jump up and I give her a hug.

"Hi." She whispers hugging me.

"Where's dad...?" I ask.

"Um, I moved out." Sara says.

"Why?" Noah asks.

"Well, one what he did to you was uncool. And well, you remember Marcel?" She asks.

"Yeah that really nerdy kid you were best friends with." I say.

"Well..." She says. She bites her lip, "I'm pregnant, and he's the father." She says.

My eyes widen.

"You and Marcel?!" I ask.

"Well about a month before I got pregnant, actually the main reason I move, he proposed." She says.

Noah stands up and walks out.

"Um, I'll talk to him." I say. I run out after him.

"What the heck?" I ask.

"I hate hearing about opposite sex marriage." He mumbles.

"Why?" I ask.

"Because it's illegal for us gays but it's perfectly okay for them!" He yells, "We're all people what's the difference?! Oh yeah we're the same sex that's why. But it's the same love... We love each other the same." He says.

"Noah it'll be ok-"

"No! Don't dare say it's okay! It's sick! I love you and I want to marry you but it's looked down on because I'm a man and so are you! I hate it." I mumble.

"You want to get married...?" I ask.

"Yeah." He says.

I get down on one knee, "Noah Greyson," I start, "I love you, will you marry me?" I ask.

"Where?" He asks.

"I've always wanted to get married in California, same sex marriage is allowed in California..." I say.

"California? Michel I love you but that's idiotic! We live in Ohio." He says.

"Sometimes love makes you idiotic." I whisper. I kiss him.

"So... California...?" He asks.

"California." I say. We start kissing.

"I love you." He whispers in between kisses.

We stop kissing, "I love you too."

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