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Mike and Micky were still holding hands when they entered the school. As expected, Mike was going to get a lot of attention that day and the first to come up to them was a lanky blond kid named Peter Tork.
"Hey Mike, I'm so sor—" Peter stopped mid-sentence when he saw their interlocked fingers. His kind gesture was forgotten and he immediately snickered. "What? Daddy died so you turned into a fag?"
Mike's eyes widened incredibly. Peter was always a decent kid, Mike never expected—
"Hey everyone!" Peter announced. "Guess what? Michael likes dick!"
The hallway instantly filled with laughter. Mike grew red with embarrassment and yanked his hand away from Micky.
"Mike, wait—!"
It was no use.
Mike ran off.
And Micky was left alone.
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