Young Dilemma

Bob has the hots for his friend, but what will his friend think? A hard hitting story about the attitude of children towards gay children.

Bob: Hey H-h-henners!

Henry: Don�t call me Henners, I told you only Emma calls me Henners.

Bob: Oh yer I forgot your g-girlfriend. To himself *Lucky lass *

Henry: Pardon?

Bob: What?

Henry: What did ya say? I didn�t hear ya.

Bob: I said **small pause** urm I said �funny glirl�.

Henry: Why? That�s weird.

Bob: I was thinkin� of a joke she told the other d-day.

Henry: Ok. So how are you and Amander?

Bob: Oh were cool.

Henry: To himself *Yer sure, like you have a girlfriend *

Bob: Hey? What ya say? H-h-hearings goin�.

Henry: I SAID I�m sure I�ve got a mermaid.

Bob: A mer-mermaid? Ya wot? You a p-p-puff?

Henry: NO! It was a teddy I had once�� When I was younger.

Bob: I be-bet you still have it, I be-bet you sleep with it. To himself *I be-bet you pretend it�s the c-cow Emma �n� feel it *

Henry: Eh?

Bob: If you li-listen I said: I bet you still play games with it.

Henry: Don�t be stupid. Anyway I�ve never seen Amander.

Bob: She�s shy, I asked her to c-come round to yours with me b-but urm urm she said she w-was too shy.

Henry: you know what everyone at school says?

Bob: No.

Henry: They all say �Don�t be silly he�s going out with A-man-der�.

Bob: To himself *Yeh and your girlfriend l-looks like one *

Henry: What?

Bob: N-nothing.

Henry grabs Bob by his coat

Henry: What did you say?!

Bob: Henners c-c-chill man!

Henry lets go of Bob�s coat

Henry: you�re lucky I don�t cave you head in!

Bob: Henners, listen I g-gotta tell you something.

Henry: What is it? And DON�T call me Henners.

Bob: Well I�m g-gay and well�.

Henry: What!? Gay? Why you telling me?!

Bob: I�m telling you because I l-like like you.

Henry stops and so does Bob

Henry: Never repeat that ever again in front of me or ANYONE. Bloody freak. I could cope if you were gay but you fancying me that�s just weird.

Bob looks down at floor as a tear comes to his eye

Henry: Look c�mon lets forget what you just said and what I said. Mates?

Bob: No w-way you called me a freak. Do you know how hard it is? How hard it w-w-w-w.

Henry: Steady I don�t wanna know how hard it is.

Bob: How hard it w-was to tell you about me, that�s what I was goinna say.

Bob walks away upset and shy

Henry: BOB come back, please.

The End

No Children were harmed in any way in the making of the photo, the children are actors payed by their respective agencies. The image is only up because it regards exactly a point in this story. Thank You for understanding.

Author's Note

Grammatical errors are inserted on purpose. The is my own work and reserve my right to copyright on this story.

Reviews

[Michael Carr]

takes a while to get going, nice detail with the stuttering, as it increases in stress. the jokes weren't bad either. a unique tale, very sad and enjoyable. well done.

[closed]

This is so good I enjoyed reading it! Very unique good job!

[Ash.]

I love this.
It was very unique, dear.

[D.S.C. Young Writer 15 ..]

A hard hitting story of a teenage child in the modern world. A story of how youngsters views are some what automatically against homosexuals. In all a good all round. Written in 2 hours.
Dave