Layla nodded along to Kurt’s story. She took a deep breath. “Well, I also come from a small town not worth mentioning. I have a sister, a grandmother, and two parents. I am bisexual, but I lean towards girls more. I like to run a lot, and I’m an obvious and blatant liar.” she said, crossing her arms.
Kurt raised an eyebrow at her. “You’re a liar I honestly would have never guessed that. Have you lied to me?” he laughed softly. “Anything else I should know?”
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“Maybe.” Layla said with a smirk. “Hmm..” Layla said, putting her hand to her chin. “Just, tell me your story. Where you’re from. How you grew up. That kind of stuff.”
Kurt laughed and thought about it for a long moment. “Well, I’m from a small town that you’ve probably never heard of, so I see no use in telling you that.” Kurt laughed and continued. “It was just me and my dad growing up. We never really got along very well. It’s kind of a long story I guess. He doesn’t really approve of… how I am, if you know what I mean.” Kurt frowned, “Which is part of the reason I wanted to come here. To get a break from him, and to try to change my timid ways a bit so I can be someone he’s proud of.”
He smiled and looked at Layla. “But enough about my boring life. What about you?”
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