Three Hot Boys Are A Crowd

Ch.3 -A Night to Remember and Regret-

A/N: Just a reminder that the best comments get dedications. Also, I'll try to update more frequently considering this is the last book (I think *wink wink*) and I want it to be rather long, school is just tough as heckie. Also, sorry if my erotic writing isn't up to pare. This is my first time ever doing it. And sorry about this turning Restricted. It isn't that bad, I promise.

September 9th, 2017

 Have you ever had that walk of shame? After having a one night stand with someone, you have to leave their house and go back home before they see you've left. I hadn't until last night. Even though I am a 18 year old teenage boy I've never allowed myself to have a one night stand. It was against my basic moral code. I had problems with being sexually intimate with someone I didn't know that well -- hell! The only person I have been sexually intimate with is Demetrius and we've only gone so far. So now here I am sitting in a Cafe with Ariel at 8 o'clock in the morning. Explaining how my moral standards have been crashed and burned out of jealousy, to a diary. God I am pathetic. Ariel has just been sitting there sipping her coffee watching me write in this thing. She says "I haven't seen you write in that thing for years. It reminds me of my youth", which is weird considering she is 19. Anyway, it all started last night. Ariel had come back after two weeks of being away with laundry and gossip for me. Demetrius wasn't there because he was probably with Hunter, as usual, so it was just me and her. She talked about her roommates and the boys there and other stuff. Then, in turn, I told her about my classes and the people in my class.

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"You know what we should do? To celebrate our so far successful first weeks of school we should go to this new club downtown called Desire. I hear it's really exciting--"

"No." I said, trying to get those last scoops of cookie dough ice cream out of the carton. There was no way I was going to a club. I don't even go to many parties because of what happened when I was like 12 or 13.  And I was in no mood to see any sweaty bodies and drunk people. Sorry it just wasn't my style.

Ariel sighed. "Come on, Tyler. It's an eighteen and over club so it's not like you even need a fake ID or anything. I just want to do something exciting other than sitting at home and being boring. No offense."

"Well sorry if my life's not exciting for you."

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After many moments of irritaton and peer presure I gave in. We ended up driving all the way downtown to this so called club. But no, Ariel lied. "Desire" was actually a city over and we ended up spending an hour in the car together. Nontheless to say I was a little pissed off. Once we got there I was surprised to see that we were actually at a gay club. And here I was honestly wondering why there was mostly guys here. It was all a setup so I could hook up with someone; she even left me there to fend for myself.  I had taken my sketchbook with me because I had a feeling this would happen, and I sat down at the bar. I ordered some water and started to draw. That didn't last long because I saw someone from my internship. I couldn't recall his name so I just continued to be antisocial and drank my water. I guess the guy recognised me because he came over to me to say hi.  To be polite I said hello back, this led to talking, talking led to asking if I wanted to get out of here, getting out of there led to getting some dinner, and dinner led to.....well we aren't there yet. We went to a chinese resturant to as I said before "get out of there" when I saw them. I really wanted to flip a table over in anger because why the FUCK were they here. It was literally a city over. They could have just went downtown. I was angry to the point where I even thought that Ariel set this up. She probably did but I didn't ask her because how could she have known her brother and his boyfriend would be on a date here. Across the street from the gay bar 'Desire'. It was a mystery ---note the scarcasm. Hunter saw us first and waved hello. Demetrius turned around and he could immediately sense that this was not infact a coincidence.That it was either (1) I was obsessively stalking him or (2) Ariel was up to everything. If he knew better he would have gone with option #2. It didn't even matter since Hunter invited us to join the table. The guy from my intership --whose name had slipped my mind again even though he introduced himself-- and I had ordered. Eventually our food got there and conversation was upon us. Hunter and the guy mostly carried the conversation, Demetrius and I just avoided eye contact. I don't know why but it just felt right. Then something brought me into the convo.