#Chapter11
Afraid
/"You're gay!/" I exclaimed /"I can't believe I didn't notice it before! No wonder you think she isn't pretty and no wonder you have such good taste in clothes!/" I blurted out. Will looked baffled.
/"Wait, I'm no-/" he started but I kept on ranting
/"I should've known. I mean no one can be that perfect. And your hair? Ohmygod I'm so stupid straight guys never have hair this silky! Why are gay men always so hot?/" I exclaimed making wild gestures with my hands and winced when I felt a sharp pain in my bandaged arm.
/"Are you done yet?/" Will asked finally. I could hear annoyance clear in his voice. /"I'm not gay!/" he snapped.
Oh my God, why do I always have to keep embarrassing myself?
He looked pissed.
Then suddenly his expression changed as if he had just realized something and he smirked.