Carter, Jared Ryan

[jared ryan carter]

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JARED RYAN CARTER,,

jay. sixteen. year eleven. homosexual. danny worsnop.

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"Well, I'm a pretty laid back person in life. I'm a bit of a dick, but everyone is at some points in there life, but me moreso. If something needs to be said, but it might offend someone, I'll be the one who comes straight out with it. I guess it's just the people I hang around with out of school and out of town that's made me this way. I'm quite out going though, easy to talk to, always up for listening to people. I guess I like helping people out, and I guess people like coming to me because they know they'll get the honest truth about their situation and what they need to do fix it. I have a really bad sailor's mouth. I know it, I won't lie. Blunt? Oh yes, that's also me. I can be so blunt towards people it's stupid. I love going and just hanging out with people to be honest, but I do love my alone time where I just sit and think about stuff. I'm quite loud, I know that much. Ugh, now onto the shit that I hate. Plastics and chavs. What is the point? Oh, then there's the homophobes who have a go at me for being gay. I don't have a problem if they ask me 'why' I'm gay, but when they actually have a go at me for it, man, I snap. Last chav who did that was in intensive care for two or three weeks. Yeah, I guess I do have a short temper and it's quite obvious. "

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"Family...Eh, that's a tough one. My actual family live back at home in Portsmouth, but I live with my aunt and uncle, my cousin James and their Alsation, Brodie. I don't talk to my 'real' family for personal reasons. I don't talk about those reasons to anyone, not even my aunt and uncle. The closest anyone's got to getting the reasons out of me is my friend Sam, and even then, I didn't tell him everything. Whatever I do in life, my aunt and uncle and cousin support me, just as I support them. It's all good, I prefer it this way, to be honest. We're average really, though, but it would be a lie if I said that we're the 'perfect family'. We have our bust ups, as usual, and we have our fights."

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"Well, I'm here for one reason only. I moved in with my aunt, uncle and cousin when I was eleven, just beginning Secondary School. It made it easy for me to make friends and stuff, I guess."

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"Eh, my life is pretty usual and bland, really, well, I lie. The only thing which isn't normal about my life is the fact that I'm gay and the fact I don't live with my mum and dad, I guess. I moved here when I was ten, nearly eleven, 'cause it just didn't work out living at home. Let's just say that my parents aren't the maternal type. Erm, I came out when I was fourteen, so only two years ago. I think I got shit from one or two people, but they learned when to shut the fuck up. Since then, I've had friends and stuff. I guess people have been more inclined to be my friend since now I have nothing to hide, as I hang out with people more. I have noticed I hang out with more straight guys than anything, anyway. I guess it's 'cause I'm not some princess prancy around gay, and people can tell I actually still have balls. Ah well, this isn't much of a history, really. Sorry about that, I just have nothing decent to note down. Oh, I guess the fact I illegally got a tattoo on my arm when I was sixteen could be put down here. It was for my sixteenth birthday. Oh, I almost forgot to mention, I'm a screamer in a band. "

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so hey! i'm [jack] and there is no doubt about it,
i'm a [boy]. i've been rocking in this world for [sixteen].
yanno this crazy shit called roleplaying? well i've been
doing it for [about five years]

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If there was one thing Jared hated more than the hangover from a good night out, it was looking through his phone in the morning and attempting to decipher the texts he had sent out, usually revealing who he wanted to take to bed that night, or if he had actually had taken someone to bed. It went without saying that school the next day or the next term was always interesting to see who would still be talking to him, he knew that he had stole boyfriends before and he knew that he wasn't the most popular person after a Friday or Saturday night out, he didn't really care about it that much though, as he knew that people would forgive him quite easily. He had a way with his words. If that failed, he would usually just put his iPod on and settle down to listening to a good band or two. What else could he do, apart from not go out to these parties?

Jared stumbled down the hall of his house, grunting a word of 'good morning' to his cousin James, who had only just hit fifteen and was showing signs of being a scenester, or an 'emo', which only meant one thing: Jared's influence was strong on this child. Jared knew he was influential, but he didn't know just how influential. Still, he was proud. Banging into the walls once or twice by accident, then tripping down the stairs, Jared went through his text messages on his mobile beginning to read the jumbled up messages he sent the night before, until he gave up and muttered the word "Just fuck my life.". His head was banging too much, so he went into the medicine cabinet, looking for pain killers, but soon gave up when he saw a note with the words 'Jared, shouldn't go out drinking when we have no pain killers left.' Today was going to be a slow, long crappy day, and he knew it just as well as anyone else in his situation.

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