They were entire novels, twisting and turning, and constantly being rewritten. He was right people, strangely enough, were more than just words or labels. I feel the knot of uncertainty in my stomach unclench at his words. "It means that Luke is more than just a label," Anderson replies simply, "We all are, Tennyson." "What does that even mean?" I reply, and I get out of bed and go look out the window as if to see if Sunshine's out there waiting for me to show up at the lake. People are much more complicated than that." "Neil Gaiman literally said, "Nobody looks like what they really are on the inside. Dumber than a carp," Anderson whispers under his breath.
"Isn't that the guy who wrote The Shining?" I reply uncertainly. Haven't you ever read a Neil Gaiman book?" "But whether or not Luke's asexual or likes the freaking Hamburgular doesn't mean he can't be with someone who makes him happy. And honestly? I could give less of a fuck about Luke and Creed doing the horizontal tango." Anderson replies, the sound of frantic controller tapping and Warcraft in the background playing as he's talking. "Look, Carter, I don't know why you're calling me.
Worst of all, why hadn't Creed wanted to do that when he was with me? Luke had clearly told me that he didn't have romantic feelings for Creed Foster, so why would they start going out in front of everybody? The news that I'd just heard from Emilio had totally rocked my world. I'm back in my family's crappy cabin much later, lying upside down on the bed with my phone pressed to my ear. "I don't get it! Why would Luke do something like that? With Creed, of all people!"
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