I really hope i'm doing this right, if not please let me know. I'm sorry if i am. I know this is not very good, but i hope that it will get better. Please E-mail me if it does get posted and add what you think. Please E-mail If i screwed up on how i sent it, and read over it and add what you think. :)
Hope to hear from you,
Blake
Well first I guess I should throw in all the regular crud.If your under eighteen (21 in some places) this site aint fer yer little eye's.Also for all those peeps who find this stuff distasteful or "wrong", than whyare you here? Leave before you read something you don't want to. Finally, forall those who do read on and see things you don't want to, I am not responsiblefor that, you have been warned.
This is a work of complete fiction, nothing in it hashappened. Anything that is in anyway like a real situation or person iscompletely coincidental. I can't stress this enough, this aint real.
And for all you who want a quick jerk story, sorry. I'm aromantic. No sex until at least chapter two.
If you ever happened upon one of those photo's that you can'thelp but clip out of a zine, (Not those mags!) you would know exactly what Imean when I mention this guy. He is movie cute, or fifty's sitcom cute. A smileyou could KILL to see each and every morning for the rest of your life. Andwhen I got to wake up to it... No! I'm not gonna spoil the ending. This is how Igot my waiter.
It's one of those days you're justwaiting to be done with. I got to work, and just started to do things wrong. I missentered the Register amount, that's a bad thing if you don't know, not once butTHREE TIMES. God, that's just the beginning. Oh, my names Blake, I work in abook store. I'm a cutie if I do say so my-self. Picture Harrisonfrom Popular, I get compared to him a lot. But I'm SO much better looking. AnywaysI seem to be on a "me" tangent. After my boss got there, things wereok until my shift ended.
"Afternoon Blake." Ron said, thenchuckled as he saw me. "Whuh, huh. SHIT! It's 1:00. Damn it, I'm so behind, I'm sorry dude."I just started apologizing, and explaining the whole register deal. "...and whenI called store support, they yelled at me for not knowing how to fix the freakingproblem. And don't EVEN get me started on the guy that demanded to talk to themanager, then the head of the company, then the owner. I said o.k., that willbe in Michigan, enjoy theflight." "Ha, ok, calm down Jr., let's justfigure this out." After that things looked ok. We went over the whole customerthing, than I went back to work. Three hour's later I started getting ready toleave. And of course... "Blake, why does the register saywe have -$15.00 dollars if it's been rung on all day?" yey, an hour ofover-time fixing that.
Well, that was over so I went tothe restaurant next door for a Boca-burger. (Yeah, I like them though.) Andthere he was. Beautiful black hair, a very cute goatee so he looks his age andnot 17, a swimmers build, light tan, and an ass you could... "Hey Johnny." I said in a not soexcited tone even though I thought he could hear my heart over the cheesy 50'smusic. "Hey what's up" he said. "Do you ever stop smiling?" I saidwith a Pleas kill me' expression. "Once, my hamster died. Why so glumchum?" He said, leaning on the counter in front of me. God he smelled good. "You don't want to know." I saidsmiling a little. "Try me." So I told him. And heactually listened. Most people who are just acquaintances will just humor you.He looked me in the eyes and said flat out, "I bet I can beat yours." "Not likely." I said knowing thatunless his New hamster was discovered dead choking on his goldfish, hecouldn't. "I went to a club to meet a friendfrom Sacramento at about elevenlast night; I gave up on waiting at three. She was driving so I was up tillseven worrying that she was in an accident. I then had to work at one, so I stayedup all night. I got into work and have not slept for 30 hours. Plus I was latefor work and have been getting customers orders wrong all day." "Eh, I got written up for thatcustomer, I'd call it a draw." I laughed when he laughed; my heart had fallento the ground after he had mentioned the girl' friend. I ate and he hung outnear me the entire time, talking. He cleared my table and we talked a bit more.I had to go to the bathroom, so I said "could you watch my stuff, I got to gouse the can" "Sure, no prob. Just don't getpissed if I steal a few c.d.'s." We laughed. When I got back, I was yawning. "Gohome, and straight to bed!" He said, trying to keep a straight face. "Yes mother." I said laughing. Igrabbed my back pack and left. When I rounded the building I remembered that Ihadn't paid, so I went back. "Hey Johnny, I forgot to pay." "I know." he said nodding. "Here." I said grabbing for mywallet. "No, I know." He said smiling. "K, thanks, I owe ya one." I said smilingand left. As I got to the bus stop, I pulledout my C.D. player and hit play. The music never came on. I opened it to seethe prob, and there was a note in the player. I read it and it said...
Blake,
We both tied on the bet, ergo, we both geta prize.
Isay we catch a movie and see where things go from
there. Call me. 555-2345
Love,
Johnny
I was so shocked, I dropped theentire C.D. player. I quickly recovered it, looked around, then back at thenote. My heart had stopped Beating. He liked me. And had asked me out. Therewas only one problem I could see... I'm not out.
TBC
Well, that's my first story. I know that it aint exactly themost erotic, but I like romance. It will have some steamy scenes eventually.Probably something in the next chapter. So please E-mail what you think, shouldI go on?
Blake169@Aol.com