When I tell you this is a romance story, you might think: Sweet! Who’s the lucky lady? Well guess what? We’re both boys. Chapter 3 Hello again. Why are you so interested in my life? … …… ………. It’s a little creepy, I’m just saying. Anyway. I sit on my bed painting my nails bright purple. Purple is second best to only dark blue. Actually indigo is the best color. It’s like a combination of purple and dark blue. “What the heck are you doing?” Kenny asks, looking at my nails. “Painting my nails, want some?” I grab a bottle of pink nail polish from my box of nail stuff, and hand it to him. “Okay. Sure.” Kenny shrugs taking the nail polish. I hum as I add a second coat. Kenny blows on his nails. “Wow, you did amazing.” I comment. His nails are done even better then “Thanks.” Ivy pokes her head in the room. “OoOoH! You guys are painting your nails? WITHOUT ME?” She hops on the bed and selects some gold polish. We sit in silence. “Are you a drag queen, Ace?” Ivy asks me. “Uhh. Not really. I’m a bad actor. But I’m gay and…” I trail off. I’ve said too much. What if they’re homophobic? Kenny has been pretty hostile, painting his nails is good. But…he still seems like a homophobe. Or maybe a transphobe. I’m not trans but having a transphobe for a roommate is never good. Unless you’re a transphobe. Then you could be transphobe creeps together. I bite my lip. Please don’t let them be queerphobes of any kind… “Cool.” Kenny mumbles. “I’m bi.”
YAY! CHAPTER 3!! This has been way more popular than I thought!! Now I can do Ace related art projects. Actually……. If you look at my art dumps… you’ll see a guy with a dark brown mullet, and a girl with pink hair. That’s Ace and Ivy. Click the screen.
