It's also mostly completely awkward. How can it be both? I'm not sure, but it is. We got our food and went to sit down. It's a little later in the evening, so there's not as many people here. Most people who are coming in now to get their dinner are taking it back to their...
Magically? I think he's doing this on purpose. I don't know why. I really don't understand him. Why's he walking around shirtless? Granted, he was shirtless yesterday, too, but that was when he'd just come inside from the pool, so it made sense. Sort of, at least. And just...
I see Caleb there again, but this time he keeps looking at me weird. What's up with this kid? Yeah, yeah, he's probably the same age as me, but he's not even close to my level. He looks kind of scrawny. Alright, I'm willing to give credit where credit is due, and he doesn't exactly look stick...
It's nice. It's intimate and close and loving, and it's everything I could have ever hoped to have. It's something I never really knew existed before now. I didn't know relationships could be like this. I didn't know that I could feel this way. I didn't even know this was possible. I didn't ...
Just ignore the fact that we don't have a compass or anything. Also the fact that we haven't exactly been going in a straight line this entire time. How the fuck do you walk in a straight line in the middle of the woods? I guess you can try, but good luck with that. We can probably just turn a...
Is she busy? Doing what? Why am I even asking myself this? If she's busy, she's busy. Whatever. Who cares? She's got class and maybe homework or something to do. Fuck. Starting tomorrow I'm going to have classes and homework to do, aren't I? Yeah... This is probably my least favorite part...
I can feel his slumbering erection with my knee, which is really exciting to me. I know that's kind of weird, but I like it. With my eyes closed still, I move my knee from the top of his thighs to a little higher, and nudge against his hard cock. He twitches as soon as I touch him, becoming ev...
First off, I don't do relationships. Or, yeah, I didn't do them, but now I do. Ashley is perfect as fuck and I'd be an idiot not to be her boyfriend. It's not a hard choice to make, and I'm pretty fucking sure it's the best decision I've ever made. Second, uh... yeah, so I do relationships now...
They look pretty good, don't get me wrong, but... "What's that one supposed to be again?" my mom asks me, pointing to my index finger on my left hand. "It's a shooting star," I say. It's just that one finger on each hand that's different. The rest are a dark blue background with little sparkles ...