I got ready feeling stoked to see my buddy. Of course I told him I was down, which he replied telling me to head on over to his apartment so we could chill and discuss plans.
He was calling to tell me he would be out of school for spring break so he had free time to chill, catch up, and party. I just got home from school, just in time to answer the phone to catch Morgan.
Well now that u know a little of our background I'll start from the call that changed everything. Even back in school I always thought so, but I figured you didn't have to be attracted to someone you thought was a hot, especially if you had known them for years, you were bro's and could tell each other anything. I'll go ahead and describe Morgan, really tan, black hair, same height as me, around my weight 140lbs athletic and he was a pretty hot guy especially with his Cali surf attitude. Well I was 18 years old at the time Morgan just went off to a local college down the road so we stayed in touch and still talked but weren't as close. I find myself looking back and laughing sometimes, on how close we were and how much I didn't know about him.
We did everything together, from playing to homework, from talking about chicks to sleep over's, basically we knew everything about each other, or so I thought. Morgan and I met when I was 12 and he was 13. My closest friend during my high school and junior high years was Morgan. I wasn't too popular but I wasn't an outcast either, I had luck with the ladies hooking up with around 5 or 6 at this time. I always labeled myself straight, completely heterosexual, never having a sexual thought about the same sex. This event took place during my senior year of high school. My names Jake: I'm currently 23 years old, 5 ft 8 athletic build, I have multiple tattoos, white, brown short hair and I wear glasses.
Hey this is my first submission of work hope you all enjoy and feel free to comment and give feedback.Īlso would like to thank allaboutne for the help on editing.