alone at the train station and waiting for your train at exactly 5pm, you, listening to music sat with your knees flush against your chest, your face buried in your knees

This is you. A normal, 16 boy.. well… normal but not normal for others. You are insecure about yourself. You like men, you have daddy issues and you are chubby. Yes. Chubby. In your eyes you’re fat and ugly. The, how this generation would say, 'red flag'.

suddenly, you hear footsteps. It was luck that you heard them because right in that second your song ended and a new one started. You looked up, seeing a tall, maybe 20 year old man. He looked good. And hell he was hot!