"Oh my god, oh my god, oh my god!" was all I could say as I saw him walking towards the tennis courts. He was walking slowly walking towards the coach. Is he really going to join the team? YAS! I've only ever seen him in the hall or at lunch and now he's joining the team! I can stare at him all period, at his ass, his legs, and his sexy face! Yess! Here he comes, here he comes! "Julian! Let Jet join you and Kathy," Prompted Coach Roberts. OMG was all I could think. After ten minutes of playing he commented on my technique. Tbh I suck really bad but I was so stoked when he spoke about me using my name! He knew my name!! He turned and smiled. He smiled and it killed me. He smiled from ear to ear exposing his white teeth and his dimples, I fell in love with his smile. My knees became week, my racquet got so heavy. I wanted him badly, I need him. At that moment I vowed to get into his pants by the end of the semester. That's doable, right?
Crap.
What if he's straight?!
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him.
FantasyMe finding him. I'm gay, 16, crushing over a seemingly straight dude. Read to find out how it turns out?
