Arin and I arrived at the locker room and he started taking off his clothes when I noticed he was wearing some sort of fabric to cover up his chest. Was he a she? Does that mean these weird thoughts I have weren't gay thoughts? I felt a bit relieved at the thought and decided to ask.
"I didn't know you were a girl." I exclaimed, a bit shocked
"I'm not..." he said as he quickly wore a white shirt to cover his body
"Then why are you wearing..." I paused not knowing a better word to describe what I saw " a bra.." I said sheepishly
"I-it's not a bra!" He shouted, seeming to get offended by what I said. I backed up in confusion and fearing that I did something wrong that will make Arin hate me
"I'm sorry, I shouldn't have shouted at you, it's not a bra, it's just some cloth I wear because I have..." he seemed to stop, not wanting to continue his sentence.
"Sensitive Nipples." He said very sheepishly and looked away from me, his face turning red while one of his hands held his arm
Now I feel very guilty that I kind of forced that out of him. But hearing that he has sensitive nipples made my mind go to places where it probably shouldn't have gone.
"Oh-okay, I didn't know, that's cool I guess." I replied awkwardly not knowing what else to say
"Do you not hate me?" He seemed to be confused as he asked that. His eyes looking up at me.
"What? Why would I hate you?" I asked in confusion not knowing how one could hate such an adorable guy like him
"Well, when I told the basketball team that yesterday they all started to make fun of me and they seemed like they hate me..." he whimpered
Ughhh... the basketball team. Probably the biggest bullies in campus. I can't believe they got to him first. Probably because of the practice they needed to have before the semester officially started.
"Well, they're a bunch of egotistical jackoffs, just ignore them." I scoffed as I rolled my eyes in disbelief that a guy like him was getting bullied already
"Thanks." He giggled a little as he faintly smiled. His eyes sparkled a little as his body started to relax a bit after I said that. It was as if I was the first one to treat him like another human being.
After hanging out and talking for a while, we realized that we were almost late for the lecture, so we bolted out of the locker room and into the lecture room, where we sat in our assigned seats.
During class, he seemed to pay attention and took a few notes, while I was daydreaming staring into his mesmerizing emerald eyes. Just thinking of what it would be like to have a life together with him, in a totally not gay way of course. He luckily didn't notice and before I knew it class was over and it was time for lunch.
We headed to the cafeteria together and after buying our lunch we sat across from each other and started talking and even though it was a bit awkward, I enjoyed talking with him... a lot...
"Hey, so do they sell any veggie smoothies in the cafeteria?" He asked, finishing his salad and steak.
"Yea, they're right beside the place where they sell chinese food." I said as I pointed him in the direction while chewing my burger.
"Ahh sure, I'll be right back." He said looking at me for a bit before leaving to buy a smoothie.
That's when I saw my friend Todd come in, I tried to hide my face so he wouldn't see me and I can spend some one on one time with Arin but he seemed to notice me anyway and took the seat right beside me.
"Yooo dude, you won't believe what happened, me and the hot chic in my class were assigned to the same group. How lucky am I?" He bragged while taking some of my fries, consuming them like the leech he is.
"Can you buy your own food?" I complained trying to nudge him away
"Help a brother out why don't you." He chortled while continuing to consume my fries.
"Ughhh whatever..." I said as I admitted defeat almost immediately and tried to find Arin in the crowd of people but losing sight of him due to Todd suddenly interrupting.
"Is there something wrong?" He suddenly asked, in a serious manner looking at me with a worried look on his face.
"What, why would there be anything wrong?" I asked in confusion
"Well, whenever I snag some of your food you'll usually complain for about ten minutes and say that I'm a parasite or that I'm a leech and go on some rant which usually lasts about 5 minutes or something. But this time you just seemed to not care... it's as if something else is on your mind." He explained while I sat there in bewilderment at what he had just said...
'Do I really do that?' I thought to myself, a bit embarassed but then he said something that will make me even more embarassed
"Or someone else." He added as I was pulled back to reality and was instantly blushing real hard.
"Looks like I was right on the money." He snickered as he looked at me
"So, what's she like. Tell me everything. Cup size, body shape, curves, ass size, h-" He blabbered while I stopped him
"Shut up, I don't even know if I like that person yet. It's just that I have this weird feeling in my stomach whenever I'm with them. And besides I've only known them for like half a day." I vehemently denied while specifically using gender neutral terms to not reveal I might be in love with a guy.
"Well, here's 2 easy questions to know if you're in love with them or not." He said firmly, seemingly knowing that a million thoughts are racing in my head
"One, do you want to be with them? By this, I mean do you want to spend a lot of time with them and whenever you're apart you can't wait to meet them again?" He stated
I thought a bit about this and I do feel that way about Arin. Just him going to get a smoothie feels like an eternity of waiting. I just want him to sit near me again...
"Second, are her tits huge?" He grinned as he said that. Of course...
Just when I thought he said something actually thought-provoking he hits me with his crude humour. I glared at him for a moment when suddenly I hear the noise of somebody falling to the ground.
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The Boy A Life Away
Storie d'amoreNever being good at sports, academics, or even his favourite past time video games, David Stantler was the definition of average. And this averageness was getting to him, making him feel hollow inside and without a purpose. Even after going to unive...