White Noises

Baylen was always by my side. I helped him with his problems. He helped me with mine. We spent every moment together, basically.

If I had any doubts about being in love with Baylen, they faded. Baylen was the most perfect boy ever. I could just listen to him talk about nothing for hours. Or I could watch him paint. Or lie on his shoulder while we watched a movie.

I asked Baylen to be my boyfriend on February 9th. I think he only said yes cos it was my birthday.

We fucked later that evening. We did it on the balcony, where so many memories were held.

Plus sex under the stars is pretty romantic.

Baylen was released a few months before me, but he visited me every day. After I was released, Bay came to live with my parents, who, surprisingly, were not homophobic.

But this isn't where our story ends, ladies and gentlemen.

This is only the beginning.