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"Is life written on a script book and everyday is a chapter and is updated at midnight every night or we just wing it? Doesn't make sense? What I'm trying to say is are we programmed to live like we do or He just made us and we just winging it! I'm not a strong believer of God but I do believe he exists. But why can't He save us from certain situations and why does He allow people use His words in vain and twist them?" Nolan wondered in his own head he was always analysing things he wanted to know the deepest truths about simple things. He was in church now in the row he was sitting with his parents Mr and Mrs Easton and his twin sister Naomi. After Nolan came out Naomi has been keeping her distance she'd rather lose her brother than accept he was gay.
"Can I get an Amen?" The preacher roared congregation complied. Nolan wanted to snicker not in disrespect but he thought it was legit fun how the pastor roars and only half of the church seems enthusiastic.
Soon enough church was out and Nolan was the second out after the Deacon who had to leave early when they were still in service because his mother got in an accident. Technically he was the first. "Nolan can you at least wait for elder people to exit first." His mother scolded. He shrugged Naomi passed him with a look of disgust.
"I love you too dear sister." He said with a sarcastic smile. "Get in the car." His dad Mr Easton said with a tired sigh. They piled and Naomi sat far away almost to the window from Nolan as if she'll catch the gay.
"Naomi sister you won't catch the gay trust if it was contagious we would all be gay. We're all over the world baby." He said with a grin Naomi scoffed and rolled her eyes. "Trust I wouldn't enjoy being a faggot." She retorted. "Language young lady leave your brother alone Nolan stop provoking your sister." Their mother scolded again.
Nolan's phone buzzed. "Hi." it was from Andrea his best friends since they were children yes those type of relationships exist mostly because Andrea has Social Anxiety and can't communicate with people to save her life. She's being homeschool but her parents were thinking of admitting her to a public school where Nolan goes instructions of her therapist.
"you never text me first what's wrong?" Nolan replied and true to his word she never does she always texts.
"So I went to this restaurant with Issy today and I wanted to be rebellious and also Issy ordered for me so I did a terrible thing." She texted back Nolan smiled as a proud father I mean Andrea never wanted to go out she was always begged to forced so she made e a big achievement. How she and Nolan became friends will always be a mystery. "What did you do? Don't tell me you spilled salt? That isn't rebellious Andy." he replied.
"No and I wrote your number on the bathroom doors and wrote drug dealer under it. Both bathroom doors. Isn't that naughty?"
Nolan's eyes bulged out of his head. What the hell Andrea? "That isn't naughty but cruel Andrea do you know how many texts and calls I'm going to be getting?" He replied he was already dreading the notification ringtone.
"Whatever talk to you later mom is in a pissy mood." Then the green dot went off.
Nolan was still amazed why did she do that? "I thought she was shy" he thought. No use crying over spilt milk he was now drafting comebacks and threats for "druggies". Why Andrea Why.