Gay Book 'The Locker'
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For a minute he blinked, seeing the way she looked at him, the way her eyes seemed to peer at
him and for a minute he wasn’t sure if he was having a really bad
nightmare or what but he was certain that he could see, but no that
couldn’t be, it was impossible. He had just spent way too much time
daydreaming and that was all there was to it. He came up to the locker and
looked at her, sort of daring her to speak but she just waited, and stared
down at the floor before once more looking up at him.
He was about to say something to her when he turned to see Dakota coming down the hallway and
he noticed how her face lit up, the way she suddenly straightened up as if
her day had just been capped off. It was weird, cause it was sort of how he
wished he could feel, to know that Dakota was coming for him, but he knew
that was silly, yet he did feel a sort of jealous pang at the way she
looked, the way her whole face had once more lit up like a Christmas tree.
It just wasn’t fair as he turned away to concentrate on opening the
locker, trying desperately to ignore her presence, but as hard as he tried,
he just couldn’t do it. She even smelled like Dakota, that same apple
fresh scent wafted past him and he banged his knuckle as the lock refused to
pop open and he had to start all over again.
Dakota “Hey you made it, cool, any trouble finding it?”
Girl “Nope, exactly where you said.”
Dakota “Great, so you meet Noah?”
Girl “No, he just got here, but you were right.”
It was almost as if he wasn’t even there, and just what was
Dakota right about? Had they talked about him at lunch, and just who was
she? Noah had to admit though, she was kind of good looking for a girl, and
she had a lot of Dakota’s looks in her face, the way her eyes seemed to
sparkle just like
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