Petals

The Dahlia: Log One

Day 1 of Guy Class:

I have come to the realization, since the bell has wrung and he has actually started teaching, that I am, indeed, the ONLY girl in this entire class. Granted, the class only contains 17 other gentlemen but, ya know, this, to me, is a big deal. Other than noting that, I haven't payed much attention to whom I am in this class with. The boys occupy two long tables reaching from one side of the room to the other facing the board leaving two other empty rows in front and one at the very back. Of coarse I choose the back 1) because I like to be hidden from having to answer 2) the guys won't notice me much if any at all.

And, as always, I am incredibly and indefinitely wrong.

I sit down and the row in front of me seems to either have all noticed at once or one turns and the other get curious. I think it's the latter. Or should I say two turned and the rest turned. I note that this must be the "popular" table of the class because earlier they were all making jokes that are really funny but you don't wanna laugh at because it makes you seem immature and it encourages them but you kinda end up laughing at anyway. Anyways, those boys go by the name of Deckland Larson and Farrson Bradshaw. Deckland-- Quarterback

Farrson--Receiver and Running Back

So, as you can see, these boys are best friends, sitting side by side, Deckland with green flecked with brown eyes and Farrson with black as night eyes starting down at me. Now, as the seventeen year old, 5'1, small, dark haired, dark eyed average girl I am my little heart was bursting into an eternal flame right at the moment. My ears turn red and my eyes grow wide exponentially as they give me their best modeling poses. Deckland narrows his eyes. Farrson speaks.

"Poppy!.....Damn, I'm right."

"Posey. Her name is Posey, Farr!" Said Deckland giving his friend a look that says 'How will you even pass?'

"I knew that!" Farrson says in the same tone with the same face. They are so loud and giddy it's as if they're drunk off of the other's reactions.

Currently they are telling each other about something the other's grandfather said over the weekend as I listen to their musical laughter and beautifully straight smiles. The other boys are watching and occasionally telling a minor joke but you can tell that these two run the show.

Deckland has beautiful, white, large, teeth and two wrinkles on either side of his nice and large mouth. He has nice dark and big freckles that are scattered around his neck and jaw line. His eye lashes long and dark with large beautifully white eyes. He has sideburns reaching to his jaw making him look that much more masculine and attractive. Tan skin adds onto that.

Farrson has short and straight white teeth with a small smile. Small, beady freckles scatter across the bridge of his nose and his cheek bones. He doesn't have side burns but about 1 1/2' long hair pushed to the side also with tan skin.

Both of the boys had beautiful broad shoulders with muscles and what I assume is a firm butt but what do I know?

They push each other around and giggle all the day long ad I am lucky enough to witness it for the rest of the fall-winter semester.

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I've been thinking about this concept for a while and I'm finally putting it on here because I just can't stand it anymore so here you go! My newest short story!

~Oakleigh