Central High

by abamandeve

An young teen makes his first advances in a high school setting and starts seeking both female and male partners, though he does not know that he is Bi-sexual. On his road to disocvering what he wants he find himself doing drugs, crime, and finally looseing his virginity. All the while keeping his dirty little secret to him self.

Central High-

The date is August 22,2011 also known as the first day of school. I walk through the gates almost like being accepted to hell because that's almost what it feels like. It's hot and the sweet bods running around here make it even hotter. I feel lost as I try to find a place to sit until the first bell rings. I'm confused and lost the only thing in my hand is my schedule and a notebook. I feel stupid. I keep walking and soon notice some friends I met during the orientation. There's three of them, a short flat chested girl with the wild blonde hair of my mother and she dresses like a boy, a filled black-haired porto-rican with and amazing voice and best personality, finally and medium twink with blonde hair and blue eyes, good thing I wore tight pants today. I make my way over and as soon as the twink turns for me to see his thin abs and straight hair the bell rings and I lift my tongue back in my mouth and move on to my first class, Culinary Arts 1. 10 minutes after the bell rings I finally find where I need to be and make my way quietly into the classroom. I soon discover this is early childhood and try to escape the class but I am quickly drawn to a short black-headed girl with the biggest chest and great body. I don't know how I will be able to stand my self. I keep myself from thinking about it long enough so that by the time I am not welcomed there I will move on to my real class. I try to make understand what this school has to offer, then it occurs that I am most likely the only virgin in this entire school, and coming from the fact that my dads a cop will probably make me keep my "V"card to myself longer than I wished. Then I also remember that being Bi in a Catholic Family is a no no and I control myself to thinking about women and sex and I find myself walking through campus with a full blown woody and run to the nearest bathroom. Where ironically I find the twink I found earlier, there he is standing with his parts out and here I am standing with a woody looking at his butt. Catholic Family, Catholic Family, naked woman, naked woman. Yet here I am still standing with a woody, still looking at his butt. I see him shake a little and turn around. Now he is staring at me and my woody. I wonder if he thinks the same of me as I him.