Gracie Adler-this chapter is dedicated to you since you are the first reviewer. OK, on with the story...hope you guys enjoy this!

This could be really confusing and kind of stupid but italics equal thoughts I tried to label who was speaking. read carefully and review as you wish.

"I know we met at that club last night. But I,uh um forgot your name." Larry muttered. Joe introduced himself. "Are you a member here?" Larry asked. Well duh, he's working out here, you're a moron. "Yeah. I've never seen you here before." He said seeming surprised."I switched. This one is nicer than my old one." Joe replied "Yeah. We just got a new juice bar too. I need some after those exercises." He walked off a little ways before looking back and seeing a dejected Larry he called back, "I thought...well I mean..doyouwanttocometothe barareawithme?" He said all in a rush, looking at his feet. Larry looked at him-gosh how delicate he looked. How supremely nervous, like a deer. Meanwhile Joe was having an internal panic attack, omigod, why why why am i such a moron? But another part of his brain was saying its not like I asked him out. We're just talking at the gym..yeah. He realized dimly that Larry was saying something. "Sorry? I didn't hear what you said, just now." He said looking up. "I said 'That sounds nice.'" They walked over. "So what do you like to do in your free time?" Joe asked tentatively. "Go out-the gym, clubs, the usual gay hangouts." He said, a sardonic smile on his face. Joe nodded. "Me too." They talked about a few TV shows and news items. There was an awkward pause. "What are you doing tonight?" Larry asked casually, before realizing what he had said. "I didn't mean anything by-I just making conversation are you..are you mad at me?" he asked in a somewhat odd tone. Joe, who had been looking at him thoughtfully for this whole time, spoke slowly. "No. Why would I be?" He seemed hesitant before responding "I'm not doing anything in particular tonight. What about you?" Larry did not say anything for a few minutes. Then he said abruptly, "I've really got to go. Maybe I'll see you here tomorrow." Joe sat at the table wondering what the heck had just happened. Everything had been going fine. Had he said or done something stupid? Would he never talk to him again? He couldn't for the life of him figure out why this would hurt him so deeply. He had been snubbed before with horrible insults. Plus he had only known this guy, what, two days? Shaking his head, he, too, walked out of the gym confusedly.

A/Nwhat do you think? I worked REALLY hard getting this updated!