Date: Sat, 4 May 2002 17:47:31 EDT
From: Spike413@aol.com
Subject: "Not My Bitch, My Boyfriend" Part One by Spike413
OK, don't read this story if you are, under the age of 18, disagree
with under aged male to male sexual contact or you are just homophobic (if the
last one applies to you, one might wonder, what the hell are you doing at this
site?) This story is true except for the last names of the characters. Please
feel free to use this story for your pleasure but don't repost without
my permission. With that all said and done, on with the story....
Not My Bitch, My Boyfriend
Part One
Yet another day of school, another day of dealing with ignorance and
verbal abuse from my peers, another day of homework, another day, period. I
should probably introduce myself, I'm James, Jamie for short and this is my
life. I'm sixteen, 5ft 11in, brown hair and eyes, medium build, olive skin
blah blah blah. Overall I'd actually have to say I'm pretty good looking,
most girls seem to think so,the just never saw me as "boyfriend material"
for one reason, I'm different. Now, I don't mean because I'm gay, nobody
knows that, but because I am not, nor have I ever been the stereotypical
BOY. You know the type, athletic, never friends with girls, messy and
sloppy looking. I was the exact opposite, very artistic, friends with
everyone (until I could see people forwho they really were, so basically
until third grade) and, as I got older I gave a shit about what I looked
like.
All these things gave me the title of GAY. Never because I had
attractions to boys, not because I acted like a girl would. Simply because
I wore clothes differently than others, i.e. the Abercrombie paratroopers
roll up pants, In the spring I actually wore them rolled up. Immediately I
was told I was wearing capris, it all became ironic to me. Ironic, because
a week later the firstperson that pointed this out to me was wearing his
the same way I was. I wasnever a stranger to teasing in school. As we speak
I still get comments about things. You'd think that in tenth grade people
would grow the fuck up. Girls love me because I have a soul, unlike most of
the male drones in schools these days. Unfortunately for me girls like the
bad boys. Don't get me wrong I am hardly an angel, I cursed out the dean in
front of half the school. But thenever saw the qualities that made a good
boyfriend in me.
As I'm sure you can tell, schoolisn't the happy-go-luck place it
should be in my eyes. I have my few bestfriends mostly girls and one guy.
Life isn't all-bad, far from it. I have areally great family and I'm more
fortunate then most, but one day that changed.It was when I realized I was
gay. It was the first time I had ever been attracted to a guy...
October 21, 2001, 9:30 a.m., I was sitting in Honors English, when
my teacher, Ms. Bloom, annouced that we would be doing a project with the
senior Honors English class. That shut the entire room right up. She
proceeded to explain that we were going to be interviewing the student for
a lesson on writing a "proper" report. We would be one-on-one with the
students and would recieve our partners names momentarily and shortly after
would be introduced to them. Ms. Bloom then proceeded to read off a name
form our class and then a senior's name. You could tell everyone was
nervous about finding out who their partner would be. Even Corey Gold, the
most overly confident and egotistical person in the local area was nervous
-- visibly nervous. It was nice to see that his balls aren't as big as he
thinks they are. I really don't like him much (he'll come up later in this
story). Finally, I heard Ms. Bloom say my name "James Freedman", a brief
pause, and then, "your partner will be, Tyler Avedon." At that very
instant, that few second long point in time, my world changed, you see,
Tyler Avedon was that first guy I ever had an attraction towards.
Well, that's part one. Hope you enjoyed it so far. I know there's
no sex yet but thisis my first story, be gentle with the comments. It's a
work in progress. Please, any input would be appreciated although
suggestions of story lines will be ignored (I did mention this is true).
E-mail any comments to Spike413@aol.comHopefully chapter two will be up
soon!