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The UK player

Author: Rare Diamond
last update publish date: 2026-03-26 20:54:00

Ethan Oliver Harrison's POV

“He's gay? And he plays sports? What a pervert!” One of the baseball players said, and his teammates nodded in agreement with him.

I felt embarrassed, not because of my sexuality, but because I was becoming the real center of attention.

I looked down the hall, and I saw my teammates. They were looking at me, and Coach Marshall had an amused expression.

“Who told you I was gay? Are you gay? Is that why you are so eager to label strangers?” I asked with a calm voice,
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