Grad-Bash Part 8
**Part 8** I stopped my depressing walk in front of a small, red bricked store with several mannequins donned in flannel staring out at the empty street. That felt like a job I could get into. Not doing anything but wearing clothes and looking...
Grad-Bash Part 7
**Part 7** Leaving Carson was harder than I thought. I mean, I don't like him or anything, he's cool and all but I don't go after straight guys. He may defend gays, but that doesn't make him gay himself. He's had like three girlfriends, and he's...
Grad-Bash Part 10
**Part 10** As the bus came to a stop, I peeked out the window, straining my neck to see the tiny sliver of light behind Carson's frame. There was one person in the parking lot, a vixen, toe tapping on the gravel while her arms were folded. She...
Grad-Bash Part 11
Part 11 Today was the day. I had my green flannel that I bought yesterday (still smells like chemicals, but hopefully it won't smell as strongly to Carson), the jeans that really bring out the 'bubble' in butt, laid out on Kit's (and my) bed, and had...
Grad-Bash Part 18
Part 18 Kit would be okay on his own. At least, that's what I told myself as I was trying to walk as fast as I could to the fields. I swear, all Brent does is cause trouble for me, and I'm not even in a relationship with him. Between him, Kit,...
Grad-Bash Part 17
**Part ** 17 I never really had a concrete understanding of what 'gay' was until, well, I looked it up on the internet and went on from there. I heard stories of kids, whose parents would send them off to camps to be de-gay'd. I didn't think it...
Grad-Bash Part 16
**Part ** 16 I woke up the next morning very, very...very sore. It was a struggle to get out of bed, to be perfectly honest. And I was going to dread sitting on those hard benches in the cafeteria. The confident vigor that was surging through me...
Grad-Bash Part 15
**Part ** 15 The next day went by fast, up until I met André for tennis. I awoke to an empty bed and empty cabin. I wiped the sleep from my eyes and looked at my phone which read 11:27 and wiped my face. They were probably already at breakfast or...
Grad-Bash Part 14
**Part ** 14 I had left shortly after Sera and went back to my cabin. Kit's roommate was finally in, a friendly ferret who I actually knew fairly well (not like that...well, almost) and we talked for a few minutes about Brent and how much of an ass...
Grad-Bash Part 13
**Part ** 13 "He did what?" Sarah asked with an icy edge to her voice. She stood up from the bench that I had asked to meet her at (the same one from before) and seemed as if she was going to go on a shooting spree (I know, I know "2015, not supposed...
Grad-Bash Part 2
**Part 2** Carson was waiting alone at the edge of the forest. He was wearing a white t shirt and a red and black flannel shirt over it and jeans. It went well with his eyes. I guess not all guys who want to look good have to be gay. He saw me...
Grad-Bash Part 4
**Part 4** I never really understood the phrase "fire burning in my eyes" until I saw Brent down at the fire with everyone else. Especially that tiger. He was seriously doing it again. And with the same fucking person no less. I guess his apology...