Southern Star Love

By moc.oohay@5121ejj

Published on Jan 30, 2010

Gay

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What is the first thing that comes to mind when you think of high school. Friday night lights, parties, friends, and that one big 4 letter word: L-O-V-E! Well I'm going to tell you my story. My name is Justin and I am a Southern Star major, which is an officer on my school's drill/dance team. We are kinda like cheerleaders only better. If you get my drift. Not that cheerleading is bad but at our school the Stars are the best. Well anyway, I am a 16 year old sophomore. I absolutely love high school, but the one thing I love is tanner. Now he is one fine, junior footballer. Tall, blonde, muscularly built, and beautiful. He is the most perfect human being I've ever laid my eyes on. He is basically like a walking orgasm. Being the major of the frill team kept me on my feet. Whether it be performing at Friday football games or having practice.Oh and if you haven't figured out, yes I am gay. Having a car also helped me by not having to stay stuck at home. My best friends are way more than just best friends. They are like sisters and brothers to me. Being a single child is really hard especially when you have no one to talk you. Whenever I need them, they're there. Well let's get on with this story and give my soap opera a rest. It was a game night and we had just left the stadium. The bus ride back to our drill room at school was short but fun. The girls always do something crazy. We got to the school and off went our uniforms. Of course some girls had already stripped since the bus. I got into the changing room and put all my stuff in the locker and grabbed my coach back-pack and a polo duffel bag and set out for my car. Before unlocking the door I saw something or someone about 5 spaces down. The first thought that ran through my mind was robber. I quickly unlocked the doors to the range rover and got into the passenger seat. The large dark figure started walking towards my truck. I locked the doors and tried to turn on the truck. It wouldn't turn over and my heart was racing so fast. Finally the figure got close enough that I could make out minor details. I looked down to turn on the truck one more time and when I looked up I swear my heart must have skipped a beat. I let out a loud yell and then finally saw that it was tanner. He smiled and motioned for me to open the window. I opened it and he started laughing. "why are you laughing?" I asked. "because you should have seen your face when I was by the window." his face was priceless. "well, wouldn't you yell to if you saw a giant black figure approaching your truck at 10 at night." he let out another laugh. "so did you need to tell me something or what?" "yeah, there is going to be a party at one of the guy's houses. You want to go?" I wanted to scream YES!! But in order to not look like a crazed maniac I calmly replied "sure." "great! It's going to be a ton of fun." "you want to ride with me or what?" he said sure. He got into the passenger seat and I headed for the main exit. "Welcome to the Range Rover. Good Evening Justin. Do you require my assistance?" "What the hell was that" tanner said frightened. "It's just the GPS. It welcomes me when I get in the truck." "Damn little rich ass, getting' cars to talk to you! What next?" he said laughing. We listened to one of the local country stations as we drove. Me and tanner have been friends since my freshman year. He is a really nice guy. He is into all the typical things a guy is into. He would drop whatever he was doing to help you. That's what I really like about him. Then all of a sudden one of LeAnn Rimes songs started. "But I can't help it if I'm helpless

Every time that I'm where you are

You walk in and my strength walks out the door

Say my name and I can't fight it any more

Oh I know, I should go

But I need your touch just too damn much

Loving you, That isn't really something I should do

I shouldn't wanna spend my time with you ya

Well I should try to be strong

But baby you're the right kind of wrong

Ya, baby you're the right kind of wrong"

"That was LeAnn Rimes "right kinda wrong" for you. Okay stay tuned and we will be right back after these messages"

Omg! That described everything about how I felt for tanner, I thought. I looked over at him and he was still singing that song, and what a beautiful voice he had. All of these thought kept rushing to my head about, what if? Yeah, if only! When we got onto the main road I asked, "so where is this party at?" "It's over on plumosa court, I think." I knew exactly where he was talking about. The ride was no more than 10-12 minutes tops. There a bunch of people, seeing as it was a football jocks party. "wait is this savannah lynn's party?" "yeah I think so?!" he said. We walked out and everyone just stared at me. I'm usually the one that doesn't go to parties; I go home and watch lifetime movies. Yeah I know I'm such a girl. I locked the truck and walked up on the walk-way up to the main door. Not even 5 minutes later, my alarm goes off. "what the hell, now!" I was annoyed and I turned and walked out. There were a few guys and a couple of girls scared shitless because of the alarm. My truck goes off if you get to close to it; it's one of those security things. I turned it off and then walked back into the house. Tanner looked at me with a questioning look. "just a few people got a tad too close, and my truck freaked." I said with a smile. He flashed his beautiful teeth and I swear I would have taken him and kissed him hadn't we been in front of 100+ teens. I knew the night had just begun.

Well tell me what you thought of the first chapter. Love and kisses, jje1215

Email me at jje1215@yahoo.com

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