waygay's story Part II

waygay split for LA. His personal training job at a gym in WeHo (West Hollywood), LA's gay-land, was a way for him to hook up and hustle. He met an older, washed up rockstar, who hired him as his personal trainer and assistant, but it was a bogus job to cover up the rockstar keeping him as his gayboy playtoy. Waygay won't tell me who the rockstar is, but he told me the dude was a mess, and was always on the verge of OD'ing to get attention, or acting like an old bitch, crying 'you don't love me' 'I know you fucking cheat on me'. There were plenty of break-ups and make-ups, but one day there was a huge fight, Waygay was fed up and bounced to Seattle to ply his trade there.

He hadn't been in Seattle long when an investigative firm hired by his grandfather found him. His grandfather was ill, dying, and wanted to see the family heal and reconcile. Since the gay shocker, his mother had been in psychotherapy, guilt trip, 1st class. His father would not even acknowledge his existence, nor mention his name. To pacify the grandfather, everyone gritted thru his final days, and made it look like the family had been put back together. Waygay claimed he was no longer gay, and told everyone that his gay foray had been due to his extreme partying. His family believed him.

He received $ from his grandfather to finish school; the estate provides a small monthly stipend. But he still works as a personal trainer and hustles for $$$.

Waygay pays me to make his family believe his lie. I do it extremely well. I should have been an actress, not a model....