Date: Sat, 4 May 2002 17:47:31 EDT From: Spike413@aol.com Subject: "Not My Bitch, My Boyfriend" Part One by Spike413 OK, don't read this story if you are, under the age of 18, disagree with under aged male to male sexual contact or you are just homophobic (if the last one applies to you, one might wonder, what the hell are you doing at this site?) This story is true except for the last names of the characters. Please feel free to use this story for your pleasure but don't repost without my permission. With that all said and done, on with the story.... Not My Bitch, My Boyfriend Part One Yet another day of school, another day of dealing with ignorance and verbal abuse from my peers, another day of homework, another day, period. I should probably introduce myself, I'm James, Jamie for short and this is my life. I'm sixteen, 5ft 11in, brown hair and eyes, medium build, olive skin blah blah blah. Overall I'd actually have to say I'm pretty good looking, most girls seem to think so,the just never saw me as "boyfriend material" for one reason, I'm different. Now, I don't mean because I'm gay, nobody knows that, but because I am not, nor have I ever been the stereotypical BOY. You know the type, athletic, never friends with girls, messy and sloppy looking. I was the exact opposite, very artistic, friends with everyone (until I could see people forwho they really were, so basically until third grade) and, as I got older I gave a shit about what I looked like. All these things gave me the title of GAY. Never because I had attractions to boys, not because I acted like a girl would. Simply because I wore clothes differently than others, i.e. the Abercrombie paratroopers roll up pants, In the spring I actually wore them rolled up. Immediately I was told I was wearing capris, it all became ironic to me. Ironic, because a week later the firstperson that pointed this out to me was wearing his the same way I was. I wasnever a stranger to teasing in school. As we speak I still get comments about things. You'd think that in tenth grade people would grow the fuck up. Girls love me because I have a soul, unlike most of the male drones in schools these days. Unfortunately for me girls like the bad boys. Don't get me wrong I am hardly an angel, I cursed out the dean in front of half the school. But thenever saw the qualities that made a good boyfriend in me. As I'm sure you can tell, schoolisn't the happy-go-luck place it should be in my eyes. I have my few bestfriends mostly girls and one guy. Life isn't all-bad, far from it. I have areally great family and I'm more fortunate then most, but one day that changed.It was when I realized I was gay. It was the first time I had ever been attracted to a guy... October 21, 2001, 9:30 a.m., I was sitting in Honors English, when my teacher, Ms. Bloom, annouced that we would be doing a project with the senior Honors English class. That shut the entire room right up. She proceeded to explain that we were going to be interviewing the student for a lesson on writing a "proper" report. We would be one-on-one with the students and would recieve our partners names momentarily and shortly after would be introduced to them. Ms. Bloom then proceeded to read off a name form our class and then a senior's name. You could tell everyone was nervous about finding out who their partner would be. Even Corey Gold, the most overly confident and egotistical person in the local area was nervous -- visibly nervous. It was nice to see that his balls aren't as big as he thinks they are. I really don't like him much (he'll come up later in this story). Finally, I heard Ms. Bloom say my name "James Freedman", a brief pause, and then, "your partner will be, Tyler Avedon." At that very instant, that few second long point in time, my world changed, you see, Tyler Avedon was that first guy I ever had an attraction towards. Well, that's part one. Hope you enjoyed it so far. I know there's no sex yet but thisis my first story, be gentle with the comments. It's a work in progress. Please, any input would be appreciated although suggestions of story lines will be ignored (I did mention this is true). E-mail any comments to Spike413@aol.comHopefully chapter two will be up soon!