The Quarterback and the Nerd
Randy Howard II
Author's note: This story is
based on an e-mail I received several years ago, no author was named and with
research I found this information: It was an inspirational tale written by John
W. Schlatter, published in "Chicken Soup for the Soul", a bestseller
in 1993. I was so moved by this tale I wrote this story to reflect my own
feeling, I just hope you all enjoy how I felt.
However... No one situation is unique to anyone. As I have inflected and expanded upon parts of my own life and imagination upon this story, I hope that in the future, that there are no misunderstandings. Every story has been told a thousand times. This is my work in part if not whole, and I hope that readers will appreciate it for what it is. Randy
One day, when I was a freshman in high school, I saw a kid from my class walking home from school. His name was Kyle and it looked like he was carrying all of his books that he owned.
I thought to myself, 'Why would anyone bring home all his books on a Friday? He must really be a nerd.'
I had quite a weekend planned (parties and a football game with my friends tomorrow afternoon), so I shrugged my shoulders and went on.
As I was walking, I saw a bunch of kids running towards him. They ran at him, knocking all his books out of his arms and tripping him so he landed in the dirt. His glasses went flying, and I saw them land in the grass about ten feet from him. He looked up and I saw this terrible sadness in his eyes and my heart went out to him. So, I jogged over to him as he crawled around looking for his glasses, and I saw a tear in his eye.
As I handed him his glasses, I said, "Those guys are jerks and they really should get lives."
He looked at me and said, "Hey thanks, I really appreciate your help," and there was a big smile on his face. It was one of those smiles that showed real gratitude. I helped him pick up his books, and asked him where he lived. As it turned out, he lived near me, so I asked him why I had never seen him before. He said he had gone to a private school before now, and I would have never hung out with a private school kid before. We talked all the way home, and I carried some of his books. He turned out to be a pretty cool kid. I asked him if he wanted to play a little football with my friends and he said yes. We hung out all weekend and the more I got to know Kyle, the more I liked him, and my friends thought the same of him. Monday morning came, and there was Kyle with the huge stack of books again.
I stopped him and said, "Boy, you are gonna really build some serious muscles with this pile of books everyday!"
He just laughed and handed me half the books. Over time, Kyle and I became best friends. Kyle had started to work out with me each day soon after we met, and it didn't take him long before he started to develop a great body. His skinny nerdy shape had given way to a tight muscle toned one. He had a well-defined six-pack with pecks that drove all the girls wild. His toothpick arms and legs gave way to muscles that had even me jealous at times, and I was seriously noticing his tight round ass.
It was in the summer between our junior and senior year that our friendship really grew. I had never really looked at guys in a sexual way, but Kyle did something to me whenever he was around me. So that summer we had decided to go camping up at the lake, just the two of us for the long Fourth of July weekend.
"Have you got everything we need to bring Adam," Kyle asks as I pack my old ford pick up truck for the trip.
"Yeah man, just got to stop for some provisions to eat is all," I tell him. "This is going to be a great weekend," I say as we climb into the truck to leave.
"I thought this weekend would never get here," he says as he puts an Alan Jackson CD in the slot. "The weatherman says that it's going to be hazy, hot and humid for the next few days," he tells me.
"Great no clothes then," I say shooting a glance at him. We finally arrive at Crystal Lake and find a great place to set up camp. We pitch our tent then head into town for our provisions. Once we get back to the camp we fix something to eat, then we build a small fire as we sit around and talk.
"Have you given any thought as to college," Kyle asks as he stirs the fire with a stick.
"My dad wants me to go to Duke University like he did, but I am leaning more towards Georgetown," I tell him.
"No way Adam, that's where I am planning on going," he says all excited as he bends to add more wood to the fire. I notice his ass as he bends, the mounds strain against his tight shorts.
"God it's fucking hot and humid," I say as I remove my shorts and toss them towards the tent.
"Yeah there isn't even a ..." and he freezes in mid sentence as he turns and notices that I am naked. "Where's your clothes," he asks looking at me.
"To fucking hot for clothes. Besides we're the only ones up here anyways," I say as I notice how red his face is. "Come on don't let me be the only one naked buddy," I tell him hoping he isn't to shy to go naked. He looks around as he slowly undoes his shorts as he lets them drop to the ground. He steps out of them and he is standing there naked, and his cock is half hard as he quickly turns around.
"Now isn't that better," I ask him as his ass is now facing me, and my own cock is quickly getting hard.
"Yeah I guess, I have never really gone naked outside before, and in front of another guy," he says rather shyly.
"Kyle we have known each other for what, nearly three years now," I say as he turns just his head towards me and looks down noticing my now fully erect cock. "So why are you shy all of the sudden," I ask as he fully turns and he too has an erection like me.
"This is why," he says looking down at his cock. "I was embarrassed to let you see me getting hard."
"Hey man, what's wrong with getting hard, we are friends aren't we," I ask him as I pat the ground beside me for him to sit down. He sits down and he is terribly quiet before he says anything at all.
"Adam I have to tell you something that might affect our friendship and if you want to go home after I will understand," he says looking at the ground in front of him and he starts to cry.
"God you sound so serious man, what could be so bad that could change our friendship buddy," I ask him as I wrap my arm around his shoulder pulling him close to me.
"Adam I love you and have since that day you helped me with my books," he says still crying and looking at the ground. "Now if you want to go home we can," he says as he goes to get up. I take him in my arms as I lay him back on the grass, and I look deep into his eyes.
"Kyle I have loved you also but was afraid to tell you because I didn't want to destroy our friendship," I tell him then I kiss him deeply and passionately, as my tongue parts his lips and he lets it in. We kiss for what seems like eternity, as we lay beneath the stars.
"Adam I love you man and someday I may tell you just what you really did for me that day," he says as he kisses me back again wrapping his arms around my neck.
"I know Kyle that school has not been the easiest for you, with being the class brain and all, but I have always tried to keep my friends off your ass, and I have always did my best to show you the respect you deserve," I tell him.
"I know you have, and your friends have been very nice to me, including me in their activities, and I have had lots of girlfriends also."
"I say, more than I have you nerd," I say as I tickle his ribs and he curls up in a ball. "Lets get in the tent babe, I want to make love to you, if you will have me," I ask him as I help him stand up. We walk to the tent picking up our clothes as we go, and we enter as I watch his cute ass. He lies on the sleeping bag and holds out his arms to me, and I climb on top of him. We kiss hard and deep as we grind our cocks together, moaning our pleasures we feel.
"I give you my virginity Adam, I know you will be gentle with me," he says to me. I kiss my way down to his now erect nipples, they stand there hard and tall. I gently nibble on his right one, as I tweak his left with my fingers. He lets out a moan that tells me he likes it as I switch to the left one to give him the same treatment.
"Oh fuck Adam what a feeling you're giving me," he says as he holds my head there. I kiss my way down to his now dripping boy cock, and take it in my hand. I slowly take the head of it into my mouth, as I run my tongue around the corona. He lets out a moan to tell his satisfaction, as I swallow his cock down my throat. I keep taking it down until there is nothing left to take, and my nose is buried in his bush. I slowly move up and down on his cock, until he is at the edge. I pull off his cock as I lift up his legs, and I run my tongue around his tender rosebud.
"Oh God man, what is that you are doing," he cries out as he lifts his ass to my face. "Don't stop what you're doing it is driving me crazy," he says as I plunge my tongue into his rosebud. I fuck his ass with my tongue for a while, until he cries out to me.
"Adam I am so close man, fuck me now," he says looking at me with passion in his eyes. I spit in my hands and I rub it into his hole, as I put my finger in. I work it around some before I add another one, then I work them until he is ready. I spit again into my hand and rub it on my dick as I align it with his rosebud.
"Are you ready Kyle, this is going to hurt the first time but I will go slow," I tell him. "Just push out when you feel me push in." I slowly but firmly start to push in, and he pushes out as the head pops in.
"Oh fuck man that kills," he screams out as I stop to give him a chance to relax. Once he relaxes he just nods to continue, and I know that it bothers him still. I slowly add more of my cock into his ass, pausing some to let him adjust. Once I finally bottom out I let out a sigh, as he to gives out a moan then relaxes. I slowly start to fuck him going ever so gently, until he is meeting my thrust with a push. We soon find a rhythm to our fucking, and we kiss as my cock rides his ass. The motion of my cock sliding in and out of his ass soon brings him to the edge of his climax.
"Fuck me harder and deeper man," he says as he pushes up quicker with his hips. "I'm coming babe," he cries out and he shoots his sweet boy come all over his chest and abs. I pound his ass with the fury of a stallion, as his ass muscles tighten around my cock.
"I'm coming Kyle," I cry out as I shoot my cream deep into his ass. I shoot rope after rope of my hot boy cream, unable to stop my climax's rhythm. The two of us come until we collapse in exhaustion, spent and high from our love.
"That was so fantastic Kyle," I tell him as I fall on him and kiss him hard and deeply, as our tongues fight for dominance. "I love you babe, and thank you for giving me your virginity," I tell him, as the tears flow down his face. "What wrong Kyle," I ask sure that I wronged him somehow, as he cries as he pulls me in tight.
"I never in a million years thought this day would ever happen Adam, I love you so much my friend," he says whispering it into my ear. We hold each other tight as we both now cry, unsure how our love will play out.
"I don't know how we will be once school goes back in the fall Adam, but I want you to know I will love you forever."
"Things are not going to change babe, I will love you no matter what," I tell him wondering how my friends will react to my being gay.
We had a great weekend and summer for that matter, as we spent it making love most of the time. I didn't see my friends much that summer, and in August football practice began again. I was hoping for a football scholarship for college, so I really tried hard for the quarterback position. We would not find out until the first day of school just what position we got. The day came and Kyle and I rode to school together, and my friends were all waiting for me when I pulled up.
"Still hanging with the nerd I see Johnson," Max Bennett says to me as we are getting out of the car. "Hey faggot how come you are hanging with the jocks, hoping for some dick," he says to Kyle and Kyle's eyes start to gloss over.
"Oh looky the wittle baby is going to cwy," he says in baby talk. I roll across the hood of my car and I land on Max, knocking his ass to the ground. I am sitting on him and pounding away at his face, as my friends try to pull me off him.
"I ever hear you call him names again Max, I will beat your ass so fucking bad, you won't be playing football for ten years," I tell him shrugging the guys hands off me and walking away with Kyle.
"The fag must have found some cock to suck already," he says as he gets up a bloody mess, and I turn to go back after him but Kyle grabs my arm.
"Let it go Adam, we are going to get that sooner or later," Kyle tells me as we walk towards the school building. I check out the list later that day for the positions on the team. I had gotten the quarterback position as I had hoped, but the morning fight had taken the joy out of the news. I didn't see Kyle at all the entire day, and that was quite unusual for us. We always met for lunch and besides our lockers were next to each other, so why hadn't I seen him was beginning to bother me. I waited at two thirty for him to come out to the car, and when he hadn't shown up by three I became worried. I called him on my cell phone and just got his voice mail, so I went back into the school. I ran into Bob Robinson a good friend of mine, and he looked rather upset once he saw me.
"Hey Bob, have you seen Kyle," and he looks rather nervous once I ask him.
"Ah ... Adam ... you may want to go see the school nurse," he says as he pulls me over to the side of the hall. "Max ran into him this afternoon in the boys room, and he really worked him over good. I wasn't the one who told you man, Max would beat the shit out of me for telling you," he says looking around to see if anyone else is around. "But you should have never beat on him today, especially in front of the fag," he says and I grab his shirt pushing him against the wall.
"Listen Bob, that fag is my fag," I tell him looking him straight in the eyes. "Now if you or Max or anyone else has a problem with that, let them come to me and tell me," I tell him as I let him go.
"Adam dude, you're gay," Bob asks stepping back a bit. "Why man, the girls all want your cock," he says shaking his head.
"That's my business, now I guess I just lost a friend didn't I," I ask looking at him sternly in the eyes. "Or are we still cool man," I ask him.
"Hey man, I don't want the guys thinking I'm that way hanging out with you," he says as he takes off down the hall like a bullet out of a gun. I head down to the nurses office to see if Kyle is all right. As I approach her office I see his mom and dad talking to the principal and the nurse, and Kyle sees me coming towards the office. He turns away giving me a look as to say, `get lost you are not welcomed with me anymore,' and my heart breaks as I turn away. I go home and try several times to call his cell phone, and each time all I get is his voice mail. I leave him a message to call me please, but he never returns my calls. The next day in school the place is buzzing about me and how I am gay, when I show up for practice my coach calls me into his office, and by the look on his face I know it's not good.
"Sit down son," he says to me as he sits at his desk. "There seems to be a rumor going around about Adam," he says pausing a bit. "People are saying that you are gay son," he says looking at me with his arms crossed on his chest as he leans back in his chair.
"It ain't a rumor coach, I'm gay like they say," I tell him looking him straight in the eyes.
"Shit Adam, sorry about that, but why son, why you have to go and tell the whole school," he asks.
"I didn't," I tell him knowing all I told was my supposed friend Bob. "I told Bob Robinson a friend of mine or so I thought, and he must have spread it around the school. So I guess this means I am off the team," I ask the coach.
"Well son, technically I cannot do that because of laws that protect you against discrimination against harassment," he tells me. "But I cannot prevent you from getting attacked by your fellow teammates," he says. "You will have to see how they feel about it, and of course I will back you up with whatever decision you choice," he says. I get up and head out to the locker room, to talk to my fellow teammates.
"Alert fag in the room, cover you meat," Max yells out as I shoot him a look. The team gathers around as I enter the room, and the silence is defining.
"So what the fuck do you want faggot," Max asks laughing as he looks around at the team.
"I came to tell you guys that I was gay, but it seems that the news has preceded me," I say as I look at Bob Robinson and he hangs his head down. "Other than my sexual preference, I am the same guy I have always been," I tell them. "I just wanted to be the one to tell you myself, instead of hearing it from rumors."
"Well we don't want no pansy on the team," Max says looking around for support.
"Listen Max I have just about had it with you and your mouth, so I would keep it shut," I tell him.
"Or what you want to shove your cock in it," he says laughing again and I tear into him. He goes flying into the lockers as I pound his stomach and he comes back at me with a right hook. I swerve and he misses as I land with my fist to his head and he goes down to the floor in a heap.
"What the hell is going on in here," the coach yells coming into the locker room.
"Max was instigating Adam into a fight with names," Mike Dumont says. "He deserved it coach for what he not only said to Adam but what he did to Kyle yesterday," he says.
"Is he the one who beat up that poor boy," the coach asks.
"Yeah coach, he said no fag was allowed in our school and beat him senseless in the boys room," Dan Marshall tells him. "Now he wants us to kick Adam off the team and he is the best quarterback we ever had," he says as the team agrees.
"Max my office, now," he shouts as Max gets up looking bloody and ruffled up.
"Adam I wasn't the one who told about you dude, it was Max, he was around the corner yesterday and heard you telling me," he says as he holds out his hand to me. "We cool," he asks as I nod yes and shake it.
"Guys thanks for understanding but I have something I have to do, so I won't be at practice today," I tell them.
"Adam we know about you and Kyle, we don't understand why guys are gay but you have always been a super friend to us so please tell him that Max doesn't speak for us," Bob says.
"Thanks Bob, I don't understand my sexuality myself. I just came to terms with it just this past summer and I am still having a hard time dealing with some things, but I am grateful for friends like you guys," I tell them then leave.
I leave the locker room and as I pass the coaches office, I can see him chewing Max a new asshole. I walk home to my house because my car is in for some repairs, and I find mom and dad in the den.
"Dad and mom I need to talk to you please," I tell them and my mom comes over to me to see why I'm cut. "I had a fight mom but I'm fine," I tell her and ask her to sit down. "I have to tell you something that may change your love for me as your son," I say and I can feel my tears start to build up.
"Adam come and sit please," Dad says to me patting the cushion beside him. "The principal called me today," he says putting his arm around me and I loose all self control as the tears pour out like rain. He holds me tight as I cry on his chest and my mom rubs my back with her hand. "Our love hasn't changed for you son just because you are gay," he says holding my head up to look me in the eyes. "We don't understand that kind of attraction, but we still love you and will love you always son."
"I wanted to tell you dad and mom myself, but somehow it always beats me to it. I am in love with Kyle and he will not even talk to me anymore, ever since Max beat the crap out of him yesterday. I don't know how else to make him understand that he is the only one for me," I tell them as I loose it again.
"Give him time son, if it is meant to be, he will come around," my mom says. "Your dad was like that with me when I fell in love with him," she says looking at him.
"I was not, I was just playing hard to get, besides you just wanted me for my body," he says and my mom goes red.
"Jim please, Adam is here," she says swatting him.
"Ewe guys that is more than I need to know please," I tell them.
"Hey your old man still has it, you aren't the only one getting laid you know," he says then realizes what he said. "Sorry son that was wrong of me," he says.
"It's ok dad, I'm not getting laid at all," I tell him getting up and going to my room. I try Kyle's number one more time, and all I get is still his damn voice mail.
"Kyle I don't know why you refuse to talk to me, but I have come out to the school and my `rents," I tell him. "I still love you man, and I will as long as I live, so if you get this message and still have a smidgen of love for me please call me," I say and hang up. I must have fallen asleep because my dad is shaking me awake and telling me that I am needed downstairs.
"Give me a minute dad, let me wash my face to wake up," I tell him getting up.
"Don't be long son," he says walking out of my room. I go into my bathroom and splash some water on my face to wake up and then head downstairs.
"Yeah what's up dad," I ask as I walk into the living room and the whole team is there and in the front is Kyle.
"Kyle, guys what's going on here," I ask in complete shock as my parents leave the room.
"We went over after practice to Kyle's house," Bob says standing beside Kyle with his arm on his shoulder. "At first his `rents gave us a hard time about seeing him, but he came to the door to talk. We told him that we come as representatives of the John F. Kennedy High School and want to apologize for what one bigoted member of our school had done to him, and that he now way represented the opinions or views of the rest of us. Unfortunately we got his mom all sappy and crying but she invited us in. It was then that we told him about you ..." and he is cut off.
"I can take it from here Bob," Kyle says looking at me. "Guys give us a few minutes please and we will be right back down," Kyle says looking at the guys as my dad and mom come back into the room.
"Anyone hungry or thirsty," my mom asks as Kyle and I start to go up to my room.
"Wrong question mom," I say as twenty or so teens ascend on her kitchen.
"Adam I want you to sit and listen to me and what I have to say before you say a word please," he says as I close my door.
"Can I just have one kiss first then I will listen babe," I ask him as I take him I my arms letting our lips meet. We kiss softly and passionately as I hold him so tight, thankful he is in my arms again.
"Enough for the minute Adam now sit," he says and we both have erections. "The day that Max beat me up in the bathroom I was in there using it when he came in. He saw me at the urinal, and then went to the door and locked it. I knew I was in trouble once he had done that, but I held my ground with him. He came over to me as I stood there going, and whispered in my ear.
"Adam said that your ass was nice and tight today at practice. He even said you squealed like a pig when he stuck it in you."
I was livid thinking that you could have said such a thing, and I told him that he was quite mistaken. He grabbed me from behind and pushed me to the floor, and pulled my pants off. He then literally tore my underwear off, and then he undid his belt and his pants. When he stood to pull his off that is when I shot up but he quickly hit me in the face and knocked down.
`Your giving me your ass like you do for Adam,' he said to me as he kicked me in the gut. I double up in pain long enough for him to get his pants and underwear off, and then he drops down on top of me. I start to scream and he shoves my torn underwear in my mouth, as he holds my arms behind my back. As I struggle to get him off me he slams my head into the floor, and that's when I passed out I guess. When I came to he was gone and my ass was hurting, his come was leaking out of me. That's when the coach came in and found me on the floor, and ran to get the nurse. They called my parents to come to the school but I refused to go to the hospital. It was shortly after that you came to the nurse's office and I shot you that evil look. I am so sorry for believing a scum bucket like Max babe, will you please forgive me, but not yet. I told my parents that I wanted to go to St. Andrews to finish my senior year. I had planned to start there on Monday, until the football team showed up today. Bob told me how you came out to him and professed your love for me to him, and that's when I knew you could not have said the things Max said you did. So now lover if you can forgive me and take me back, for I never stopped loving you even when I thought you betrayed me."
"I love you Kyle, I am so thankful the guys went over to your house. I don't forgive you for there is nothing to forgive you for," I tell him as I take him into my arms and kiss him. I am kissing him long and deep as my door suddenly opens, and dad is standing there.
"Sorry son, Kyle but if you don't come down soon, your friends are going to eat us out of the house," he says closing the door.
"Come on babe, we have all weekend," I tell him as we go downstairs and Bob meets us half way down.
"You guys cool with each other now," he asks looking at the two of us.
"Bob yeah we're cool, and Bob thanks friend for being just that a friend," I says as I give him the biggest gay hug I can.
"Hey, hey Adam watch it, that's how rumors start," he says as I walk by him and he swats my ass.
The rest of the school year went great, we had a banner season 18 and 0, and I got my football scholarship as well as MVP for the team. Kyle decided on Georgetown and I was going there also. He was going to be a doctor and I was going for business on my football scholarship. Kyle was valedictorian of our class and I teased him all the time about being a nerd. He had to prepare a speech for graduation and I was so glad it wasn't me having to get up there and speak before all those people. And it was the night before graduation day and Kyle and I were lying in my bed, as my parents had gone out to dinner and a movie.
"I love you Kyle and can't wait for school to begin in the fall, now that we will be living together in the same dorm room," I tell him as I circle his nipple with my finger.
"It will be like being married just you and me," he says as he gives me a kiss. I hope you like my speech tomorrow babe, I wrote just for you." I look into his eyes then tenderly kiss him as my hands rub the small of his back.
"Kyle will you make love to me tonight and take my virginity," I ask him as he moves his head to look at me.
"Are you sure babe, I have always loved the way you made love to me, that feeling you give me when you are inside me," he says.
"Yes I want your love tonight to fell me completely babe, I want to experience what you feel," I tell him pulling him onto me. He kisses me deeply and passionately, as our tongues do their dance of love. He lifts himself up and I hand him the lube, and he prepares me as I have to him. He gently pushes his cock into me, as I push out in surrender to him.
"Ahhhhhh fuck," I scream out in pain forgetting that it would hurt, but soon I relax to his assault. He slowly gives me more as he pauses some, to let me relax and adjust. He is finally all the way in me, and I let out a soft moan of delight.
"Oh fuck Kyle you feel so fabulous in me, now fuck me and give me your love," I tell him. He starts out slowly fucking and we soon find our rhythm, and the feeling of his cock moving in and out of my ass brings me to the brink quickly.
"Fuck me hard, fast and deep babe, I'm coming I can't hold it back," I tell him as I shoot my seed all over my chest and I feel his love start to fill me. His rhythm is forceful as he fills my ass with his come and he moans in ecstasy.
"My God Adam your ass is making me come like I have never come before," he says as he rides me unable to stop until he had given me his all. He collapses on me and we kiss forcefully until we come out of our afterglow.
"I love you Kyle," I tell him as the tears roll down my cheeks. "Your love has made so happy and complete babe."
"I love you too, and my heart I give to you freely," he says as we kiss.
Finally it is Graduation day, and I saw Kyle and man did he look great. He was one of those guys that really found himself during high school. He filled out and actually looked good in glasses. I could see that he was nervous about his speech. So, I smacked him on the ass and said,
"Hey, big guy, you'll be great!" He looked at me with one of those looks (the really seductive one) and smiled.
"Thanks babe," he said.
As he started his speech, he cleared his throat, and began
"Graduation is a time to thank those who helped you make it through those tough years. Your parents, your teachers, your siblings, maybe a coach...but mostly your friends... I am here to tell all of you that being a friend to someone is the best gift you can give him or her. I am going to tell you a story now about a very dear and special friend that I met four years ago in our ninth grade year."
I just looked at my friend with disbelief as he told the story of the first day we met.
"You see I met Adam Preston that day when I was carrying home the entire contents of my school locker. I had planned to kill himself over that weekend and I had decided to clean out my locker so my Mom wouldn't have to do it later and I was carrying my stuff home when I met him after several boys had knocked me down causing me to loose my glasses," he says as he pauses a moment.
He looked hard at me and gave me his special little smile before he continued.
"Thankfully, I was saved that day by my friend who saved me from doing the unspeakable." I heard the gasp go through the crowd as this handsome, popular boy told us all about his weakest moment in his life. I saw his Mom and dad looking at me and smiling that same grateful smile. Not until that moment did I realize its depth or the power of my actions that day.
"Also this year I was honored by a gift of friendship from the football team that also came at a very low point in my life. So in closing my fellow graduates remember that with one small gesture you can change a person's life for better or for worse. God puts us all in each other's lives to impact one another in some way." The entire graduating class, as well as the entire audience stood applauding my Kyle at the end of his speech as he proudly walked across the stage. The tears fell from my eyes as he walked up to me and took me by the hands.
"Thank you Adam for not only saving my life but for falling in love with me," he says and we kissed so hard and passionately not caring that the whole assembly stood and watched. No other person at that moment in time existed but Kyle and I.
Watch for their college years to come.
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