It had been a week since I've been friends with pete,and every day I've found myself becoming more and more attracted to him. I've tried hinting,and even flirting a little,but he's just so obliviously straight. He talks about girls a lot,and to be honest when it comes to girls he sounds like a prick. All he wants is sex,sex and sex. I think he's noticed that I'm gay,because I've never really took part in his conversations on porn,or boobs or whatever. Its just not...me. But if he has noticed,he's definitely kept quiet about it. he's so gorgeous though,I'm not surprised I feel this way about him. His eyes,are so deep and beautiful, and everytime I find myself staring at his mouth I just want to kiss him. But I can't. If I do anything like that he'll beat me up,hit me,he'll probably kill me. He seems like one of those homophobic types that finds gay relationships disgusting and wrong. Sighing, I walked to lunch. Pete is never going to feel the same way about me as I do with him. Never.

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Its short,sorry:3