This Charming Man

A man by the age of 23 went to school for 13 years of his life. He didn’t even finish his Sophomore year in high school because his close friend killed himself, an he couldn’t go back to the school where he had all the memories of him. He moved out of his home at 17. he lived in an old apartment in Los Angeles, and shared with 2 other room mates. I won’t mention them because they’re not relevant. As a kid he only had one goal, and that was to show the world he wasn’t scum like everyone told him he was. He didn’t have a job, but not because he couldn’t find one, but by choice. Of course you can’t just go around without money. So he sold his body for money. He was a male prostitute. He didn’t give a fuck about STDs or rapists. He needed money and he knew he had the looks for it so he went for it. He was out on the streets when a car pulled up besides him and when he saw the person inside, he ran. It was his ex-boyfriend. Did you assume he was straight? Typical. He ran all the way home and cried all night. He seemed so sure if himself and put together in front of others, but he struggles to get by like everyone else. The next morning he decided to abandon all hope. He went to the local news cast and told them the story of his life. He got ran over on the way there. THE END.