(WATTPAD STORY) In the eyes of his parents, there is something wrong with Clay. And that problem is...he is gay. Yes, Clayton Tate likes boys and because of his 'issue', he is forced to see a therapist.
You know, that old « new neighbour » cliché ? The one where a hot guy/girl moves in the house next door or on the same street ? The one where the hot guy/girl talks to the antisocial/nerdy/weird/rejected/alone person and then… well, you know. I don’t need to explain what happens next. If you don’t know, well… you’ll see.