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Time felt like it was standing still as he looked once more at his watch, seeing the slow march of the seconds and yet the pouring sweat on his forehead and on the palms of his hands seemed to take not even a millisecond to soak him. Weird how he could feel detached in some ways and consumed in other ways. His mind was off on several tangents, each one vying for dominance and he could feel a slight tremble in his legs, even his lower lip as his eyes focused on the watch and then the back pack. He had two boxes of condoms, one was the ‘Sheik’ brand, the other ‘Ramses’ and he felt like an idiot when he had bought them, unsure if he had the right ones. The whole shopping trip had been nerve wracking and he wondered how Dakota could have been so casual about getting them, didn’t he get nervous or was it that people naturally assumed someone like Dakota would need them? That had to be it, because he sure was certain that the girl looked at him strange, sort of like she had wanted to ask why would a dork like him need condoms, never mind two dozen of them?

He sighed as he leaned back a little, wiping his palms once more on his denim pants, wishing that time would hurry up and that 4 o’clock would get here. His eyes looked down once again and then he stared out, down the driveway that circled around the cement walk and patio type areas, where benches and tables were placed for shoppers to sit and rest. Still no sign of the car and his heart was starting to beat a little faster as the time crawled forward to that special time. He still wasn’t sure why he was here, why someone like Dakota would want someone like him, after all Dakota could have whoever he wanted, even a straight guy would probably be willing, if he was drunk enough.

Thinking about that suddenly made him think of Rusty, and for a few seconds his mind compared the two boys. Rusty was popular and hot looking, just like Dakota and yet there was something about Dakota that Rusty didn’t have, a sort of mystery to him that made you always take a second look at Dakota. Rusty had a nice smile, all those perfect white teeth, the dimples, even the sparkle in the eyes and yet when you looked at Dakota, the thin lips, the smouldering eyes, it was a totally different feeling, least it was for him and he supposed for everyone else, judging by all the attention they were giving to Dakota. Even Rusty was paying attention to him but it didn’t feel the same as with the others, as if maybe Rusty was just biding his time. For what Noah wasn’t sure, but a couple of

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