This kid really didn’t know anything did he? Heath was growing more attached to him by the second (a fact that he would never admit). He almost felt like Haven’s Gael. Someone just a little bit older, in months or in maturity, that could guide him through life’s tough moments. But Heath was no role model, and any mother would have banned her child from playing with him. He was the neighbor boy that played with firecrackers, rolled in the dirt in his Sunday clothes and stole dirty magazines. His momma just wouldn’t approve.
Come on Haven, Heath spoke the kids name, feeling more and more friendly. you never thought of girls, with your other head? Heath gave another grin, but it quickly faded, knowing by the look on the kids face he really never had. He began to feel bad for him, where was his father in all this? Who was there to explain the ins and outs of the world of romance? He cleared his throat, and even looked around to make sure that they were alone. No one could hear him speak the way he was about to.
”Alright. Kid, there are two type of guys. The ones that like girls, really like’m. Then there are the type that want to be girls and act like a sissy and really like other guys. No one had explained this to him? Heath found it terrible. Who were his parents? Heath shook his head slightly; someone needed to guild this child. Unfortunately for the world and Haven, there was no one to stop him from continuing. Have you ever really like a girl? And do not say anything about your sisters.