Oh shit : Part 1

As I laid in my bed that night deep in my thoughts which were occasionaly interupted by a glance at the clock, i reflected on the events of the past week. Like what all happened, how it happened and how this super attractive guy I was in love with had wounded up in my bed next to me.

Let's go back a bit,

My name is Joe, im a senior at the local highschool and I work part time at a nearby dairy hut. Lets cut to the chase, i'm gay. It's been recently that I've accepted it and have tried to get it out there in the big open airways of my world, sadly it hasn't been easy, I always scare my self off the topic due to consequences that may or may not come of it. So in the closet I stay. Even though outwardly I'm straight inside my feelings were raging. That guy is hot I'd think then I'd sit for a minute and watch his ass while he passed, or wow that guys eyes really suck you in. Then something stupid would pull my back down to reality.

The worst thing was that there wasnt too many openly gay guys around that were my type. Yea beggers CAN be choosers. I wanted someone that was normal and would fit in and wanna do active stuff, be adventurous, and have a good time, but would also be pationate and awesome in bed. All the gays around my town were either in the closet or the ones that talk like girls and are afraid of breaking a nail and what some stupid bitch on television had to say about these pants or that shirt. i figured once I graduated I'd go somewhere far away where I could meet a great guy and be happy with him.

Not that I'm not happy, I was popular I had a good amount of friends and threw the occasional party when my parents were gone, ya know average teenager. But lately sex has crazed my mind. there were a few guys inparticular that had caught my attention but only one or two of them had even the slightest chance of actually being gay. Well thats enough of my autobiography. the story starts as I said a week earlier, when I was at work.

"Hi welcome to dairy hut home of the giant choco chip sundae cone." I mustered out as another customer came to the counter. Every week we were the home of some new stupid thing upper management had come up with. It was often I'd mess it up on a monday after saying the past one for a whole week. As I took this womans order she moved aside and a guy came u to the counter, I had turned to make the last woman her order when he rang the bell on the shelf outside the window, i glanced back. "One moment sir" i said as i returned to the banana split i was making for the woman.

"Ya i'd like a turtle sundae" the man started, did I not just say one moment?
"one moment sir!" i replied
"Ya dude I just need a turtle sundae." he answers. Does this jerk not think i hear him?
"Excuse me" i hear someone say.
"WHAT!" i yell back. then i freeze. It's not the same dude but another that had walked up.
"I just uh i need a napkin."

"Oh sorry I'll get that." as i reached for his desired napkin i really take notice to the guy, he seems around my age, tallish about 5 11', blonde wavy hair and deep brown eyes. I hand him his napkin and he turns the corner. I take a step back and turn around to look out the back window. He hops in a silver jeep wrangler and of course, theres a fine ass girl with him. "of course" i mutter and return to my work.

I get off about 9 and drive home When I get home i hop in bed and go to sleep. "long day" i manage to say. to bad the next was going to be longer, and i didn't even have work that day.

Thanks for reading! stay tuned for part 2 trust me itll get sexier!