Chapter 1 - Trae Williams

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-Trae-


I sat at my desk, music playing in the background, scrolling through the endless stream of recent Facebook updates, occasionally chuckling at the sight of several posts about teenage angst and desperate photos of girls fishing for attention. I don't even know all of them but why wouldn't I add them? They were hot.


High school is over. After years of religiously waking up before the sun and studying my arse off what do I do? Nothing. It's only been just more than a week since I graduated but I've taken to relishing in my freedom... A bit too much as far as my parents are concerned. Don't get me wrong, Over the last week I've been to a few celebratory parties and hit the gym a couple of times, but I think my parents expected something more from me after paying for me to go to the most expensive school in the area. Get good grades, go straight to UNI, become a doctor or lawyer or something boring like that... but that's just not me.


My Parents are great, they really are... just sometimes I feel they expect a little too much from me. They love me and I love them too, but they are hardly ever around. But how could I complain right? Nice house, nice room and a house all to myself. Sounds good in theory... but it got lonely after a while.


They're both doctors, that's how they met. Love at first sight apparently... then I was born. They love their job and it's selfish to say, but sometimes I feel they love it more than me... but what can you do? They're constantly bugging me to follow in their footsteps, do the family proud or something like that. Whenever we ever spoke about my future it was always brought up. But I'm just not cut out for that; I know it and I'm certain that deep down they do too... it's just harder for them to accept.


That's enough talk about the future and parental expectations; let's talk about who I currently am. I've read about schools in places like America where you have your jocks, cheerleaders, nerds, preps, Goth's, emos etc. etc., but it's not really like that here in Australia. Sure we have the stereotypes, the more popular groups and the not-so-popular groups; but for the most part everyone just has their groups that get along... most of the time might I add. Besides, what's high school without a little drama?


My group was considered to be one of the more popular groups, or dare I say, the most popular group. We were role models to the younger guys and gods to the women. Oh god the women. It may have been a more prestigious school, but even the classiest of girls get horny. And let me tell you this; being popular definitely had its perks in dealing with that department.


There's only 3 of us in our little group but I'm fine with that; I trust them with my life and I hope they think the same of me. Firstly we have Kevin. I've known him practically my entire life and he's been like my brother and partner in crime for the same amount of time. Our parents were friends long before we were born and I have been forever thankful for that... I'd never admit it to him but I can't imagine my life with Kevin in it. Blessed with naturally tanned skin, broad chest, muscular body, strong jaw-line and a smile to melt hearts, he makes the perfect wing-man. Did I mention that he's part Cuban? Doesn't sound like it with a name like Kevin but he was born and raised Down Under like the rest of us. The only time you could really notice his descent was when he spoke. It isn't too profound but boy did it work the women.


Then there's Sebastian, or Seb for short. I've known him for a few years; nothing compared to Kevin but I'm proud to call him a mate. He moved here with his family back in Year 8, knew no one, but we took him under our wing and as far as I'm concerned he turned out pretty damn well. He's what one would consider pansexual. We've only known for a just over a year but we have no problem with it and love him like a brother none-the-less. He comes to parties with us, but not for the same reasons as us. Sure we all want to drink, get a little twisted... but Kev and I hardly ever miss out on a good lay as well... Maybe even a few if we're lucky. Don't get me wrong, he may not be as muscular as us, but with his tight, toned body and a stubbled jaw-line that never fails to look perfect he gets enough attention from both sexes. He's a shameless flirt as well, can hardly control himself it seems. He usually always has someone just dying to get into his tight black jeans but he never goes there. I don't know how he does it but I can't help but respect him for it. He has a boyfriend, and although Seb may still be young, I can tell that he loves him and he proves it every time he doesn't sleep with any of the various unbelievably hot girls and admittedly, guys that he could easily get away with. His boyfriend's name is Gaige. He's a few years older than Seb, 7 to be exact, but I've met him and he really is a great guy, almost finished his degree studying to be an architect. He understands that Seb is still young and trusts him enough to let him go to parties and live his life. Even when he gets absolutely hammered he always manages to get back home to his man. Seb still lives with his parents but they are really cool. They let him go stay with Gaige whenever he wants, as long as he's safe they don't really mind.

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