Chapter 2

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Evan POV

Tyler. I couldn't get him out of my head. His hair, his eyes, the sounds he made when I rubbed his back. Ok, I'll admit I got a little carried away, but he seemed to enjoy it. Maybe too much.

"Evan are you even listening to me?" Penny said.

Oh right, she's here. I totally forgot.

"Sorry baby. What were you saying?" I responded, sitting up in my bed.

"I was saying, we never spend anytime together. You used to have me over so often. We used to have a lot of...fun." She said, scooting closer to me and putting her hand on my chest.

"Yeah. I'm sorry. I've been busy lately." I said, pushing her hand away.

"Yeah. Busy. Sure. You always say that. You've been busy for months. When will you have time enough for me. For us." She said, annoyed.

"Yeah. I will make time. Whatever. " I said, fed up with her already.

Her face contorted. I could see she was about to go off on me. My mind raced for a way to calm the beast.

"Baby. How about we go to six flags tomorrow. Does that sound fun?" I asked hoping that would be enough to keep her at bay.

"Yeah. I love you baby." She said.

"Love you too." I gave her a quick kiss before glancing at the clock.

She noticed me look.

"Hey. It's getting kinda late. I will see you tomorrow baby. I'm so excited!" She jumped up and down for a second before leaving.

Finally. She's gone.

My phone buzzed. A text from Tyler! I'm glad we exchanged numbers at lunch.

It read:"Hey Evan. Did you write down the homework."

I responded:"no. Sorry bro."

"It's fine. Hey what are you doing tomorrow."
-T

"I'm going to six flags. With my girlfriend. Do you wanna come?" -E

"Sure. Wait. I don't wanna be a third wheel."-T

"You won't be. I promise. I'm only taking her because I feel bad for her. I've been kind of ignoring her lately."-E

"Oh. Ok. Just in case, can I bring Michelle?"-T

"Sure. I'll tell penny."-E

"Bye. Oh btw. Your massages are the best. We should do that again sometime."-T

I blushed a little. I guess he really liked it.

"Anytime bro. "-E

I closed my phone and subsequently my eyes. As usual thoughts began to float around my head like carousel horses. Do I even like Penny? I mean yeah, at first we were a perfect couple, we were what our friends called relationship goals. But now, we are practically just friends. If its not her, than who.

Tyler

His name flashed across my brain, showing me an image of his perfect smile. I thought back to yesterday when I held him in my arms, his small body pressed against mine. It's definitely not him. Is it? No Way. It doesn't even matter if it is because he's not gay, is he? Hmmm. I guess I can use tomorrow to try and figure it all out. Sorry Penny.

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