Bryan2o07
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I am giving this another try and I am sure that this time I will not move as fast as I had gone through the Guy at Work.
The Story of Steve and Andrew
Part 1
The Story of Steve and Andrew
Part 1
My name is Andrew and I’m a 18 year old closeted gay boy at a school where gay guys get the shit kicked out of them for even looking at a guy the wrong way. To give you a little insight into what kind of person I am, I am the type of person who will do anything for the people that I care about and don’t expect much in return. And of what I look like, I am about 5 feet 9 inches tall and weigh about 165. I am not built like a Greek god but I think that I am pretty decent. I have muscles where they are necessary. I have strawberry blonde hair with extremely hazel eyes that I get from my father. I do however have the biggest ass(not to sound cocky or anything but I have all of the girls at my school slapping my ass saying that I have the black boy booty or whatever they have to say).
There is this guy that I like and have the biggest crush on. His name is Steve and he is 18 years old as well and has the most amazing body that I could go on forever describing but I will give you an overview. He has a definite swimmers build but with more muscle definition than that of your average swimmer. I tell you many people have their own personal Adonis, but if you were to ask me who the Adonis of my school was, I would say Steve. He has sandy blonde hair with beautiful brown eyes that just make you want to melt in place. To top it off he also has the most amazing personality that just makes him liked by everyone that comes into contact with him.
So I was on my way to school one morning and I was not happy with the fact that I had to take my little brother Josh with me. It was finally my senior year and I had to put up with the fact that my little brother was going to be going to the same school that I was going to. I pulled up into the school parking lot preparing for my last year of the hell that was my life at high school. Then I saw him, Steve was getting out of his new truck that he no doubt had gotten from his parents as a birthday present about a month prior to school starting. Steve and I used to be good friends back in grade school, but once he got into sports he just ended up leaving me and our friendship behind. Funny thing was that our birthdays were 10 days apart.
I continued on into the hell-hole that my parents insisted on sending me to every day. I got to my locker, got my things together, and headed out for my first class. On the way I ran into my best friend Heather.
“Hey Andrew!” said Heather.
“Hey Heather, how was your break from your parents while you were in Hawaii and abandoning me here all alone” I said
“Always with the sarcasm, Yes I did have a very good time, but, it would have been better with my gbff there with me!!” she said
Let me explain real quickly, Heather is the one and only person in the world that knows that I am gay. Gbff stands for gay best friend forever. It was our little joke so that she could call me gay whenever she wanted to and no one around us knew what we were talking about.
Right after she said that though Steve walked by and made me completely lose my train of thought and my smart ass comment would never be heard.
“OMG are you still on him Andy?”She said
“No I’m not on him I just ….. Ok I still am attracted to him somewhat….” I said
“Ugh Andy you know that it will never happen we just need to get some fake ids and take you out at one point to get you a bf!” she said
“Whatever, hey I have to get to class ttyl girl!” I said
So I get going on to my class and the first thing I notice is that Steve is sitting in the back of the class. I groaned a little inside because I would never be able to concentrate if he was going to be in the class. I went up to the front to sit down and someone behind me cleared their throat.
“Andy, we have assigned seats and you are sitting next to me” said the throat clearer
I looked back to see that it was Steve who had spoke to me and I groaned a little more inside because I was never going to be able to make it through this class and not have Steve find out my secret that I was madly in love with him and his body. Of course the first thing that happened was the teacher came into the class and introduced herself and then informed the class that we had a project that we had to do. To give you a little insight this class was developmental psychology. The projects that we had to do was get together with a partner and evaluate how they became who they are today. The teacher decided that it would be fun to randomize the pairings of the partners. Of course Steve being the nice and popular guy that he was let me go first when the teacher came around and of course my bad luck (or good luck) continued and I ended up pulling Steve as my partner. He looked at me and smiled at me and said “hey good going this is going to be fun”. Once the class ended Steve handed me his number and said that we should get together and get started on the project.
It was finally the end of the day and I got the strength to text Steve and ask him what time he would like to get together. He replied that he wouldn’t mind getting together that night so that we could get a head start. I reluctantly agreed.
I got in my car after dropping my brother off at home and got on my way over to Steve’s house. Let me tell you this Steve has a big house and is from what I remember normally home alone because his parents are always working. I pulled up to his house in no time and he came out of the front door wearing nothing but a pair of cargo shorts looking like Adonis, and smiled at me and waived me in.
“Hey man whats up?” I said
“Nothing much just hanging out and waiting around for you” he said
“Sorry about that had to get my little brother home” I replied
“Ah, its ok so I have a question to get us started with our project?” he said
“OK shoot “I said
“Are you gay?” he said
I just stood there scared out of my mind about what to say next. My mind went blank because of what he said next.
To be continued…
