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Gay Book 'The Locker'
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Dakota “Shit, sorry, that wasn’t nice.”
Noah “It’s okay, I get it now.”
Dakota knew the second he had said it that he had hurt Noah’s feelings and he felt like
shit, and yet he also felt that Noah had this weird sense of what it was
like to be him, to be thought of in a certain way. That always pissed him
off and despite all that Montana had told him, he generally found himself
forgetting to keep his mouth shut at these times. Yet even though he had
said it, knew it had hurt Noah, he also knew he had to say it, to maybe make
Noah see that it wasn’t quite the way he had dreamed, or thought it was.
Maybe he owed him that at least.
Dakota “No, you don’t, you have this idea of me, of guys like me, and it isn’t all that
you think. We all play our little roles I guess. So to keep who I am secret,
keep safe, I have to act or do certain things, if not you are tagged with
being weird. I didn’t want that, so yeah I go out with girls, screw em too
and that way I keep myself from being hassled.”
Noah “Roles? But that’s, I mean it shouldn’t be that way, guys like you are so much,
well, so much above that.”
Dakota “No, guys like me are in the thick of it; hell, everyone loves to knock someone who
is thought of as being above them, as being this super cool dude. It sucks,
you have to watch everything you say, everything you do, who you talk to or
how long you talk to them. No Noah, being a guy like me is, well it’s the
shits really.”
Noah “I never thought of it that way, guess you are right, I mean here I am thinking about
how easy it is for guys like you but I don’t know you, I want to, I really
do, and yet I feel like, I don’t know, like maybe I am reaching for
something beyond what I deserve.”
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