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Post by Nate Kane on Jan 31, 2011 12:51:31 GMT -5
Nate was a little depressed. Not because of the whole thing that happened with Skye or the fact he was now back to being the playboy he had once been, with both men and women. Women were not the only people he had been hitting on and charming into his bed. Nate had found a few men who were nice looking.
Okay in reality it had not been that many people. But Nate felt a little lonely to be honest. He didn't want a relationship persay, but maybe a friend. Someone who understood. Nate had loved Skye, but they did not need to be married at all. Not in a million years. It was better her was single. nate was too young to be worried about the future and marriage. He was barely through his senior year.
It didn't stop the lonlieness, but Nate could deal with it. He arrived at school bright eyed and bushy tailed. Or as they say anyway. His Ipod on and his head moving to the music he was listening to through the head phones he was wearing. Nate was busting out with the lyrics to "Living on a prayer" A favorite song of his. Of course this also meant Nate was not paying attention to where he was going or if he was disturbing anybody.
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Post by Jere Warner on Jan 31, 2011 22:09:52 GMT -5
Jeremy was feeling decent, a stop off at Starbucks for a pumpkin spice latte hit the spot. He arrived at the school and got his favorite parking spot, right under a shade tree. Maybe today would be a good day after all.
He was walking down the hall, casually checking out the guys, not so much as in mentally groping and undressing them, but checking them out as some people do at the malls. His eyes fell upon Nate Kane.
Yes the guy was hot and yes there had been more than one erotic dream about him. Still he felt weak in the knees seeing him.
He never had the courage to speak to him before but hearing the singing sort of brought something up. Jere approached him.
"Not too bad sounding but I wouldn't audition for 'American Idol' just yet."
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Post by Nate Kane on Feb 1, 2011 23:40:28 GMT -5
Nate turned around as he heard a voice and removed his head phones. he ran a hand over his head smoothing out his hair as he smiled at Jeremy. "Damn and here i thougt I could be the next American Idol. Thanks for saving me from some humiliation." Nate joked as he turned off his Ipod and slid his ipod and his headphones into his bag.
"So Jeremy what do i owe the pleasure of your handsome self saying hello." Yes Nate was a flirt and he knew Jeremy to be gay of course. It was hard to miss, which meant to Nate it was okay to flirt with the guy.
Obviously some guys didn't like gay guys hitting on them, but since Jeremy was gay, Nate figured it was fine to do a little light flirting. Besides the guy was cute and Nate could dream right.
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Post by Jere Warner on Feb 3, 2011 4:24:08 GMT -5
Jeremy quietly thanked his lucky stars that Nate had a sense of humor, sometimes it was hard to say with guys like him. He watched, speechless, as Nate fiddled with the IPOD.
That guy had big hands!
He was again speechless. Why had he gone and talked to Nate? He couldn't really say that he wanted in Nate's pants, at least not in school. He had to think of something and on the spot.
"Oh umm well I was just walking along and heard someone having a good time, so I had to be nosy." He smiled nonchalantly. He leaned against the nearby locker and hoped to god that he wasn't sweating bullets, even though it felt like the butterflies in his stomach felt like they were causing a flood.
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Post by Nate Kane on Feb 3, 2011 11:27:19 GMT -5
Nate smiled as he opened his locker and began putting books in his locker from his book bag and taking books out of his locker to put into his bookbag. "Well I like the way you think." He chuckled. "I would have done the same thing, although I might have acutally joined in with the person singing." He said.
Nate could be like that. He closed his locker and put his book bag over his shoulders. "What class you got first period? I am in typing." Some of these classes were big enough to not know everyone in your class. If Jeremy was in his typing class then perhaps they could sit next to each other.
"How have things been going. Halloween is in a few weeks, I am so looking forward to that." Nate said. "How come we never hang out?" They had met breifly last year but never hung out. Then again Nate had been distracted. But no longer. Now he was staring at a hot guy and enjoying it.
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Post by Kian O'Connor on Mar 24, 2011 15:12:26 GMT -5
Kian woke to the sound of a ferry blast. He rolled out of bed, his heart hurting as usual by the emptiness on the other side. He had offered Connor everything and had been left at the altar. Now he had nothing, save the baby that Brie was carrying as a surrogate. That thought cheered him up a lot and he sang "You're having my baby" as he showered. He dressed in a Nautica® Colorblock Rugby shirt and stonewashed pair of jeans. www.casualmale.com/store/en_US/catalog/browse_outfit.jsp?clear=true&catID=cat870203&id=cat870201 He decided to go to school and see what was happening. Walking down the halls he heard someone singing "Living on a prayer" He grinned and began singing harmony. He saw two boys he recognized as Nate Kane and Jere Warner. He knew them but had never spoken to them as they had all been involved with others. He gave them a friendly wave an leaned against a window sill.
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