"You are seriously suggesting that the GOP are the primary purveyors being involved in sex scandals?"
I got dressed as quietly as I could and headed for the door. I noticed I had received a text from Ryan. "WHERE THE FUCK ARE YOU?" Great, he probably thinks I'm dead somewhere.
Would I tell him about my sleepover with Justin. Or should I keep it a secret. Something told me I shouldn't lie to Ryan, but something else said, its none of his damn business. "Headed out?" Justin said in a sleepy voice, rubbing his eyes...the end of the story look at the video above ↑ ↑ ↑