Disclaimer: This story contains explicit sex between consenting males. If you are not allowed by law or principal you know where the back button is, though I question how you got this far in the first place. For everyone else please note that this is my first attempt at solo writing, so please (the following are words seldom spoken out of my mouth) be gentle. This is based on actual events but the names have been changed to protect the innocent, (and the not so innocent as well)
That Summer
The alarm clock rang promptly at 4:15. It was the first day of rehersals and I was stoked. The truth be told I had only gone to sleep about a half hour before. I had auditioned for and won a role in a International tour of 42nd Street, just a few days prior and I was not yet down from my high. Natural high that is.
I suppose I should tell you a little about myself before I move on. I'm 16 years old, about 6'1'' and I weigh 150lbs. I have bleached blonde hair and blue eyes. I'm told I looke a little like Nick Lachey, but I don't know if I really believe that.
Anyway I hopped into my explorer, and went to rehersals. I was late. Everyone was already lined up and the director was calling role. I slipped in with the crowd right before he called my name.
"Alex Ferrari"
"Fur-AIR-ah" I corrected him. I had been called Ferrari all my life and had grown a tad bit of resentment toward it.
"Whatever. I trust you will not be late to rehersal again" He said evenly, never looking up from his list of names.
"No Sir" I replied rather sheepishly which drew a bit of laughter from my peers.
"Alright then -- Today we begin the arduous task of whipping this show into road worthiness. Our opening night is four weeks away in Philadelphia, PA. from there we go to Montreal, London, Italy, Frankfurt, Paris, Rome, and wind up back in New youk for 2 weeks in August. I am sure you've Heard some people call me the drill instructor, The Nazi, and my personal favorite Spawn of Satan. They were not exaggerating. I intend to put on the best damn production of 42nd street ever launched. If You find this unappealing, Leave. Any questions???"
There was silence.
"Okay, I need my principals over here. Chorus; meet back at 7:00."
I was an understudy and a chorus member so I stuck around. As people were filing out I noticed him. He had the body of a Greek god and the smile to match. I must have been staring because he looked at me and smiled. I just about died. He started over and I felt my knees go weak, so I leaned on the closest wall and tried to look cool.
"Hey" he said after he had crossed the expanse between us.
"Hey" I replied.
" My name is Thadeus Amarge'. But my friends call me Thad."
" Hi Thad, I'm Alex, and my friends call me-- well, Alex"
" I know who you are, I think everyone in the cast knows who you are now!" He laughed.
If I could have sought solace in some piece of dust on the floor I would have
" Oh, uh, Yeah"
"Hey some of the crew is going out for smoothies and doughnuts. I was wondering if maybe you would like to come along." He asked with sex appeal practically dripping off every word.
"Ya' know-- I would love to but I'm an understudy. I have to stick around"I replied
" Oh well, Maybe next time, see you around Alex" He said as he turned to leave.
As I watched his gorgeous bubble butt walk out the door, I thought to myself
" This is gonna be one hell of a summer Alex Joseph Ferreira"
Okay that's all for the first chapter but let me know if you think I should continue.
Peace love and Hairgrease,
Kenjamin