Gay Book 'The Locker'

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grasp it.

His hand pulled the old worn windbreaker out and he put it on, feeling the rip in the inside sleeve, feeling it cover his still trembling shoulders as he saw the smile on his brother’s face and he knew that maybe what he had seen in Noah’s face was real, but whether it was or wasn’t there would only be one way to find out. He felt the ache in his heart ease a little in one spot, grow in another as he wondered what tonight would bring for him, but whatever it brought, at least he’d be doing what he had learnt, he’d be trying. With his car keys in his hand he walked out towards the staff parking area and his rendezvous with Noah, his heart no longer filled with pain, instead filled with anticipation and a bit of excitement even.

3:50 p.m.

 He sat down at the bench, watching the door to the beauty salon close and his mother no longer in his view. Noah breathed a sigh of relief as she had disappeared inside and he wondered for a second or two why she was getting her hair done here. Her normal place was way back near their place and besides, she had her hair done only last week; oh well he thought, shrugging off the peculiarities of mothers. There was no doubt that she was acting kind of weird, had been all week actually and he had thought about it, but not as much as he had thought about today and tonight. Strange, the closer it got for him to head over here, the less sure he was of what he wanted. He knew he wanted sex, least that was sort of what he was sure he wanted, but it was something else that he kept thinking about, kept dreaming about and it puzzled him.

Noah stared down at his feet, the backpack resting between his feet, and as his eyes saw the dark nylon he could feel a sort of hitch in his heart’s beat, the way it sort of just skipped forward a bit. Looking at the pack he wondered for the umpteenth time if he had everything or if he should have gotten more or maybe a different brand? His eyes were distant, his mind dredging up one more fantasy as he sat there, waiting for the slow movement of time and yet his heart was racing, his forehead feeling warm as he wondered if he

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