![]() ![]() He picked up Will’s half-drunk beer and finished it. Tom sat there, stunned and not quite sure what had happened. He shoved the chair back and walked away. “I should’ve known I was an experiment.” Will drew back, disgust and hurt in his blue eyes. What did Will expect him to do? They were in public, and he didn’t want to get beaten up. ![]() ![]() It was a just break between school and the start of whatever came next, and it had to end. “That’s not true.” He thought about Will all the time and how it was going to suck when he left. This will never be real because I don’t matter to you.” “As much as I loved that holiday, it was just that-a holiday. You paid for the place on Rotto.” Will pushed his hair back and then leaned over the table. You’ve never gone a day wondering if there’ll be food on the table or if there’s enough for bus fare. “It’s always about money when you don’t have any. “I’m never going to fit into your life, your world. “I thought you were okay with what was going on.” “Yeah, that’s what I thought.” Will stood. ![]()
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