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Chapter 55: Finale Part 2
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2026-04-11 14:18:19
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Mr. President Perfect Chapter 55: Finale Part 2
The ground turned transparent beneath Josh’s feet. His hands stayed frozen. His eyes snapped toward the full-length mirror and caught the raccoon-textured mess of his hair. He couldn't move. He wouldn't.Memories didn't just drift. They flashed. Tristan’s face. The lingering heat on his lips. Hands pressing hard and real. It felt like love then but now it felt like a wrecking ball hitting his life. Why meet someone who dragged so much chaos into his orbit? What now? The walls weren't just silent. They seemed to be peeling back their lips and getting ready to laugh.Underneath his lids black circles had burned in. He hated them. Tears leaked. Last night hadn't been a dream. It was a nightmare he was still wearing. No one would understand. Not now. Not ever. He sobbed and his throat tightened until it hurt. Nerves plucked at his spine. The water thrusted down his cheeks and stained his features. Everyone would see that dirt.Bang! Bang!The door rattled on its hinges. "Hey! Kid, you’re
Mr. President Perfect Chapter 54: The Finale Part 1
Josh’s body went rigid. Chains held him. Cold ones. Metallic. This presence ate him alive. Every fiber. Every breath called to him. It was as if the air tried to pull back the sections that diffused into his body. It did not want to connect to Josh’s lungs.No. Britney witnessed it. She saw how their lips pressed into each other. His heart started to tear. Piece by piece. His mind cut off. A blank space sprinted inside his stomach.Strands of his hair froze. It felt like it was supposed to happen. Even the air watched Josh with dark, predatory eyes. The walls sealed his lips.Then his hands moved. They tore away from Tristan’s burning cheeks. His mouth tasted sin. Sin meant beer. Sin meant trouble.Josh pushed his hands out. He stood up. He stepped away from the bed. Tristan remained there. His eyes widened. A shock of electricity volted in them.“Britney,” Josh spoke up, “it was a misunderstanding.”Josh tried. His steps became heavy. Frantic. He lifted pounds of secrets inside his c
Mr. President Perfect Chapter 53: ? Part 5
It was too loud.The air felt thick. It tasted of spilled vodka and cheap sweat. Everything in the room was inappropriate for Josh’s sense of order. His mind mashed together shallow, useless thoughts. Why had he agreed to this? His stomach ached with the sudden tension.The furniture had been shoved aside. The carpet was stained with a dark, sticky liquid. It was a mess. Josh hated messes. He lived for lines and logic. He lived for everything to be in its place. But right now, his fears were clawing at his mind.This house was a nightmare of imperfection. He shook his head. He knew he was changing. He was becoming part of that imperfection too. He realized that judging others didn't change anything.He looked around the room. People were everywhere. It felt like a farewell party for a group of teenagers who had no vision for their future.Then he saw them.Josh’s chest hardened. Then it broke into pieces under a heavy hammer.He spotted Thomas. His best friend."What is he doing?"
Mr. President Perfect Chapter 52: ? Part 4
“There’s this party… and I wanted to invite you.” Tristan asked with his hands pinned behind his back.The air played its part in the darkness, collecting every light it could catch in its own net and placing them inside a transparent jar.“I’m thinking that you’re inviting me, aren’t you?” Josh spoke with his finger on his chin, pressing into the coldness of the night.“Yes,” Tristan’s eyes lit up wide. “And I want you to go with me and have fun for a while. I mean—”Josh cut him off.“Sorry to announce, but I’m not coming. There’s one task I have to do before graduation as the Council President. You should, too. You’re the vice.” Josh threw the responsibility right at Tristan, whose jaw dropped into a massive loop.“And what was that?” Tristan stepped forward, crossing into Josh’s personal space.Josh let a smile settle on his cherry lips. His hand drifted toward Tristan’s smooth forehead, which felt like a cushion made of skin.“Our statement! Our vocabulary and a long text to expo
Mr. President Perfect Chapter 51: ? Part 3
This day left Josh and Tristan feeling so jittery and restless that they could barely stay still. The two of them were inside the gym, where everyone had already gathered and the rest of the group was already mingling about.Josh kept scratching the skin on his hands while Tristan stood beside the coach, both hands resting firmly on his hips. Josh gave Tristan a soft, cute smile that tugged at the corner of his lips. Everyone else was loud and chatty, but the atmosphere felt calm and cool. A gentle breeze seemed to blend perfectly with the quiet stillness of everyone around, whether they were sitting or standing.“All of you, this is our very last class here at school. And to all of you soon-to-be graduates, don’t you dare forget me,” their coach said. Right then, tears started to well up in the coach’s eyes, and Josh felt a deep, heart-tugging emotion washing over him. His cheeks felt cold and stiff.“Shit,” he muttered under his breath.The air in the gym crackled with sudden intens
Mr. President Perfect Chapter 50: ? Part 2
After class, the two students leaned against the front of the school’s massive building. Students walked past them. Phased right through them. Glances were made, probably because of how brutally Nathan had died.“You know what, let’s go,” Tristan said. Josh tapped his foot on the ground, his head drifting toward the pavement.His heart clenched, wrapped tight like it was sealed in plastic.“Of course, let’s go,” Josh said.Then he spotted Thomas. Jonathan dragged him along with a smirk that made Josh’s stomach twist. It contorted his features.His best friend was really in love with a guy. How disgusting was that? A guy with a guy? That was basically a sin to heaven, where sins were banished to a burning heat, a spice that stung the skin and the eyes until they rotted and melted.“Are you fine?” Tristan asked. His eyes scanned the landscape of the field and spotted Jonathan and Thomas.“Looks like both of them are having fun to themselves,” Tristan commented.“Probably because they’re
Mr. President Perfect Chapter 49: ? Part 1
Three weeks had passed. Josh stood next to Tristan, his arms clinging to Tristan's shoulders. The air seemed to ignite in his hair. His eyes were locked onto Tristan’s, but Tristan’s gaze darted down to the ground.Josh sighed. His mind warped to the exclusive placebo tie around Tristan’s neck.The
Mr. President Perfect Chapter 48: Hospital’s Cold Grief
48Josh ran through the hospital doors. The hallway was incredibly loud, bustling with people, and the atmosphere felt suffocating. Some ignored the chaos entirely, while other patients sat silently in their wheelchairs, their eyes vacant.Josh scrambled to find out which room Nathan was in. He gra
Mr. President Perfect Chapter 47: Dylan’s Behavior
Honk! Honk!Violent flash of light came out from its shield to Josh’s eyes. He blinked his eyes twice, as if it were being taunted by the lights brightness and burn them.Josh rubbed his lids, to his surprise his eyes widened and a recognizable person was driving the car, hands on focus on the vehi
Mr. President Perfect Chapter 46: Nathan I Don’t Fucking Like You
Next day.Now Josh stood in front of the bathroom mirror alone. Only the sound of silence echoed within his ears, and he had no idea that there was a shadow lurking behind him—a fear that had grown so large he half-expected it to step out with blood trickling down its face.Josh washed his hands wi
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