That One Time at Band Camp

I'm writing this story purely for the benefit of myself. This is purely a way for me to release my emotions about someone in my life. The characters in this story are based off of me and my friends. For starters it will be in the point of view of Sasuke, but i will see where it goes from there. This is only my second attempt at writing something. The first failed miserably and might or might not get posted after I revise it severely.

I find myself becoming more and more attached to him. It seems like everything he does weather right or wrong is correct. I am always happy around him, and I am actually finding out things about myself that I didn't know existed. I have know for some time now about my being gay. I even told most of my close friends and they seemed fine with it. Things with father didn't go so well though. He seemed to just ignore me as though it was all a joke. But this new guy was more than I could ever hope for. He was funny, intelligent, and down right sexy. Let me start back at the beginning so you can get a feel for how it all happened.

~Flashback~

I remember it being my freshmen year in high school. Things were new to me and I felt lonely. I had only recently discovered my being gay the previous year in junior high. I love the fine arts and still do to this day. I decided to pursue music and joined the school's band program back in junior high. I had learned to play and instrument that very few got the privilege of learning, the oboe. What a spectacular instrument! But beginning high school I found out that everyone joining the band program had to be a part of the marching band. Bring a part of the double reed family ment I couldn't play the oboe during marching season. Luckily my eight years of piano studies lead to me being able to join the front ensemble section. It was at this point that an announcement was made that a new member would be joining our band program. I paid little attention to this announcement being a little to caught up with having to learn a whole new instrument. This would be the biggest mistake of my high school life.

Please tell me what you think. I will take any criticism, but please keep in mind that this is my first piece of literature to publish. If people seem to like it I will attempt to continue it.