The Playboy's Obsession

Prelude

Everyone's dream is to have a happy complete family. They make sure that they have a father that will support you and a mother that will guide you and especially the siblings that colored your life.

That's not my dream, my parents ran away when I was 3 and they left me with my homosexual uncle.

Uncle Henry, he's the older sibling of my mother side. I know his gay but when I'm around he act like a man, like a strong man with no feminity in his body. He stand as my father and I think my dream is to give him happiness he deserves.

He doesn't know but when sometimes I sneak around to see his Salon, to check on him, with brown brows, red lipstick and with a long curly hair I know he transform into someone else. I don't have problem with that, I respect who and what he is. He just doesn't like to act a girl in front of me because he wants to show that prove and commit as a respectable Uncle.

He has a lot of friends, they always drink in our house and I don't have any problem with it. They don't need my approval to show who they are. Do what makes them comfortable. They should act what feels them right not what makes me feel comfortable.

Our computer is inside the living room, even I have a laptop but I'm comfortable playing in the computer especially when I'm playing crossfire or dota and it's more comfortable to play the computer. Everyone knows it even the ungamer also feels the same.

Since most of the homosexual especially when the drinks kick them in or even without it they can still laugh so loud and talk so loud that I overheard their conversation while I was in the living room playing dota.

I slowly put my headset down and listen to their gossips and conversation , I dont eavesdrop but when it comes to my uncle, my second father, I'm curious to what he do and what makes him happy.

"Henry, your boyfriend is having s*x with someone else! I saw them!"

Pinky, one of my uncle's friend.

They were insperable bestfriend since junior highschool and they always here to have fun or talk about the past or the future. I already know and memorize their names.

"Tsk, I already know about it. I'm okay as long as he won't break up with me"

My uncle replied with a sad tone.

"Girl, you have to break up with him or less you'll end up rot in poverty, his taking all your money!"

"I won't let him do that"

My uncle replied so I stand up and walk to them.

I think he's drunk and not sober anymore.

My Uncle own a salon, and have a lot of customers since he also known to this town.

My Uncle's bestfriend also successful as he is. They were a talent manager, director, make up artist and they also want me to be their model or send my profile to the highest paid and famous talent manager but I decline. I'm busy with school and I'm not really comfortable in a crowded area.

I was standing and leaning the door checking if my Uncle is sober enough or drunk enough that he can't probably walk. From what I heard to his tone, I know his drunk already.

They drink outside with garden and stars above with sweet music. That's their best bonding.

When the bottle is empty, I slowly walk to them since my Uncle is already knock down. Hopelessly leaning the table while holding the beer bottle.

My attention moved to my Uncle's friend's.

"I will take my Uncle to his room. Do you want to stay here or you will sleep in your house? "

I gently ask while I put the hands of my brother in my shoulder. I'm tall and I do gym so I know I can carry him well.

I saw admiration in their eyes.

" Wow! you spoke 21 words, I thought it's only "yes or no" that always come out in your mouth. "

I smiled at them thinking they want me to talk or laugh but I'm not really that type of person. It took hard effort to make me laugh nor talk.

They also become part of my family, they treat me as a family. What's the best thing about them is when they also loved their bestfriend's family.

"Just don't worry about us, we'll go home"

Pink answered while tapping my Uncle's head.

"Goodnight, Tito Pinky, Tito Rens, Tito Alfred"

I said before I left them behind.

"Don't use me please, I love you to the moon and back"

I just shoke my head when my Uncle fell in the bed and babbling words. He's crazy...

One thing he advised to me that I should not follow his step, because he knew that not all but most, just used them, taking advantage especially when you have tons of money.

There's nothing wrong about it I just don't like it that way, I respect them but I know I'm straight and it just I'm so picky to girls I like.

Saoirse is a big city. Saoirse University is the only big school around the Saoirse but if you want, their are still a lot of schools outside the Soairse.

My mother is a half British and half Filipina while my dad is a full Spanish. I'm more mature than my real age, I'm now in my grade 10.

I'm actually inspired to our school, they want every students to follow who they are and let their selves grow. They are not only into academics but also the into the growth of individual.

Saoirse University is the best prestigious school. The school won every year, best in excellence and most featured in the TV and magazines.

Even the Saoirse University is open about the free gender and l***q there are still those students who had a strict parents. They don't want their children to become bisexual, homosexual and so whatever but when that students step into the school, everyone learn to embrace who they were.

There are bisexual, homosexual, trans or etc.

I thought I can live in peace but I was wrong until that senior high graduating, Lavin Bayno shamelessly chased me around, the playboy in town, doing things I hate with his cocky smile and his positive attitudes.

When I was grade 9 and Lavin Bayno is grade 11 student that time, he was consistently chatting me on my f******k and I'm glad that I only used my f******k only send my. outputs there.

I really want to banned him when He also chatted me in my sss, then how the f*** did he knows it, and sometimes calling me out of nowhere.

I mean I ignore him because I don't like him, he should learn to read between the lines. I'm glad that he stopped by August but only continue when I I'm now in my grade 10.

How can he claim that he fancy me or he's into me when he has a lot of women around him, and sometimes saw him kissing every girls in the school. Is that how to show love? but never mind I'm nor interested on him.

He's one of the famous, rich and popular, a notorious playboy. He's obsessed in ruining or messing my day, he can't live without making fun of my normal day and making and turning it into hell day.

Everyone loves him because of his cocky attitude and proud of his s*x appeal. I'm not really a talkative person but I talk a lot of shits when he do something to manipulate my day.

I don't really know him but I only heard his name when I met him first last year, first day of class when I was in my grade 9.

I was waiting outside the campus with my bestfriend Kiara and West. Kiara is a beautiful woman and I met her when I was in my elementary but we only we gof close that easily, late in my junior highschool because we were classmate before. West, also a handsome and popular boy we've met because she likes Kiara and since he knows that we are so very close that's why he's making friend of me to get close with Kiara.

West and I get along very well because we just click together like how we click to Kiara and that's how the we, the trio met.

I saw them getting out of the car, and by the expression I saw they were fighting,

again...

Kiara saw me first so she ran her way into me and hug me and scream how she missed me so much. West also hug me and trying to find comfort within me.

"She always hugs you and say" I miss you" but I don't even recieve those or hear those. She always hurt me physically. She's making fun of me, too should you by my side this time ?"

I chuckled hearing his hopeless and dying heart. I winked at him to save him, too and to save his heart but we know that once I will say this to Kiara, his heart will. only be. broken and damage 10 times more.

I whispered to Kiara.

" West said he never heard you saying" I miss you " to him, and he even don't recall that you hug him once in his life. Would you give it to him? Since me and West are the same?"

I pouted trying to be cute so that she can atleast swayed by it but her eyes become even more bigger and she looks like a cute tarshier.

The Saoirsesian will hear the madness of the queen of tarshier. She looks in grimace to West and West took one step backward, fearly.

" You are not the same! Franco is a good and behave kid!"

Kiara shouted so I moved backward. Everyone is looking on us, but since it was Kiara, since they know and used very well that Kiara and West is like a dog and cat always fighting, every minute and every second.

" While You West! You're a slut! You're a playboy! Why are you even waiting for me to say I miss you nor hug you when you already had one, no twice! No! All the women!, is all the women you f****d is not enough?! ha?!"

Kiara left and we both got heart attack to her piercing words.

" I just aked you when you will ever say those words then what the hell did you end up shouting to us! ha! "

West also replied fearly too late. He only shouted back when Kiara is far away so. She can't hear West words or she won't be back and beat the hell up of West, that's what West wants also.

West put his one right arm to my shoulder.

" Why she's so bitter to me and so sweet to you? Should I also become quite and beha-

West didn't continue his rants when someone run in our way, breaking us apart.

I saw a man's broaded shoulder running. West cursed and looked at me.

"Go to Kaira, I'll be back to our line. I'll just talk to that man"

He pointed the man who ran in our way. I just nodded and continue walking while West chased that man.

"Holy F*** Lavin! Your back man! You're trying to steal my reputation again!"

He shouted.

If West reputation's is the playboy's prince and that man he chased, probably Lavi. Lavin is the King of Playboy. I just heard his name anywhere, from men to women and even the teachers also admired him but I'm not interested to gossips or anything.

West is friendly while Kiara and Me are not that friendly. We are not the same with West that can find group of friends in just a second. He's also handsome and rich, and Kiara and Him are also neighbors.

West said that I should go to Kiara but he already found Kiara first. All the students are inside the gym waiting loudly to the teacher's and the dean to come over. Kiara and West were now talking silently and now their in good terms as if they were not fighting just a second ago. I just shoke my head to them, went to them and sit beside them.

Kiara noticed me so her attention went to me.

"The program will start at 9 am and we only have 20 minutes. Should we go to the canteen, first Franco?"

West didn't heard our conversation because he's now busy talking to the other line.

"Let's just wait first and then after the program ended we will go to the canteen"

I replied.

"Okay"

She whispered.

Why are girls so fond of walking anyway? I wanted to ask her but I remain silent because I don't want to push her limits to become a tiger.

She's now talking to our classmate she knew so I remain silent observing in front.

Between my silence I feel something landed on my hand. So my attention went to my hand that lying in my lap. I saw a paper plane.

I tried to look around searching for any kids playing paper plane. But I found none, because the kids are in the front area while we were in the middle of the line so the preimeter of the distance is far from each other.

I just put it beside Kiara. After seconds, someone hit my head so I tried to look who it was. I saw another paper plane. Did someone intentionally making fun of me?

I put the other paper plane and trying to be alert who is that making fun of me. Maybe a grade 10 student, or grade 11 or the grade 12 students, the college department are not here because next week is their enrollment.

I'm now attentive at my back, trying to catch who's making fun of me. I saw someone behind extending his hands so I already looked to that man and found a handsome man wearing his cocky smile and it was too late the paper plane he was holding is already now in my face, landed so perfectly.

He laughs and even his friends laugh, too.

Is he making a fight?

I just ignored him, ignore them.

What's his problem?

"Lavin, aw you're being ignored for the first time"

"Dude, you failed"

"What's with you dude! You failed!"

I heard groups of his friends mocked him and later on they howl and cackle.

I hate to say this but I am the next target of the King of Playboy.