*“Straigtners! I need straightners!” I dash across my room, yanking open the drawer in my desk where they’re kept.
“I don’t think they’ll work on your sexuality, Gee.”*
Ahh don't we all love Mikey :)
This story is awesome by the way. Please don't give up on this, I love the way you describe everything perfectly and I can see everything clearly in my mind. This story is amazing :)