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Chapter 1
Charles has always questioned himself in many ways.  He’s questioned his life, his looks, his family love and surprisingly, his sexuality.  He questioned that most in P.E.  It was hard to tell what he was looking at.  Was it the voluptuous beauties from Ms. Maxx’s women’s weight training class running the tracks with them?  Ms. Maxx had her class running so hard that every breast in that class bounced, leaving most of Coach Wilson’s class, the class Charles is in, stunned.  Could it be Ms. Maxx?  She was, after all, in her twenties.  She looked pretty decent.  It seems; however, that Charles is not looking at Ms. Maxx or her class.  He was glancing at those around him.  He was looking at his coach, as he demonstrated the daily warm-ups.   Doing push-ups so effortlessly, showing every detail of his small, but efficient muscles.  Charles took most of his time looking at Lukas.  He didn’t know why he couldn’t stop staring today, at men.

“Dammit Charles!  Pay attention!” Coach Wilson screamed.  “I’m going to make you do these warm-ups all period tomorrow!”

This caused Charles to jerk his head into focus on the coach and out of his dreamland.  He could see that his best man, Harvey Barker, was laughing along with the rest of the class.  Charles playfully punched Harvey’s shoulder and laughed along with the rest of them.  They all continued with the warm-ups and once they finished, they joined the girls to run for the remainder of the class.

“Look at Becca today,” Harvey started,” running around with them hooters, it’s dangerous!  She’s gonna put an eye out!”

They both laughed as Becca flipped Harvey off with a nasty look upon her face.  The whistle then blew from the air of Coach Wilson, which meant it was time to hit the showers.

When everyone sees Charles and Harvey, they can’t help to notice that they are joined at the hip basically.  They are rarely seen apart, always talking about their teachers and their grades.  Just like now.  Even in the showers they wouldn’t drift apart.   As a matter of fact, everything was as it usually is.  Buff guys were teasing the freshmen and the ‘fortunate’ ones showed off their pride while the shy ones showered with bathing suits.  Also, just as every other day, Harvey was going on about how bad his grades are in almost every class and going on about Becca’s breast.  Charles though, was not so normal.  He wasn’t listening to his friend, like usual.  He simply nodded every once in a while to keep Harvey occupied with his words as he again couldn’t help but to glance at Lukas.  It’s one thing to look at the man while they were doing their daily exercises, but Charles was looking at him in the most dangerous of all places.  He was looking at Lukas in the showers!  He was looking about the wondrous curves of the showering teenager.   It wasn’t just that either.  Charles felt weird, like something that he usually feels doesn’t happen in this class.  He’s felt this feeling alright, but it wasn’t here!  It was more or less in the privacy of his room.  That’s right, he felt that something was up and as far as the class was concerned, they couldn’t help to notice that it was him.

“Hey everyone,” the witty classmate grabbed everyone’s attention pointing to the victim, Charles,” Charles has got a stiff one!”

He and the rest of the class burst out into laughter as Charles turned a shade of red and sneaked out of the showers.  Somehow, Charles has found his way into the equipment closet.

Description
Chapter 1
Charles has always questioned himself in many ways.  He’s questioned his life, his looks, his family love and surprisingly, his sexuality.  He questioned that most in P.E.  It was hard to tell what he was looking at.  Was it the voluptuous beauties from Ms. Maxx’s women’s weight training class running the tracks with them?  Ms. Maxx had her class running so hard that every breast in that class bounced, leaving most of Coach Wilson’s class, the class Charles is in, stunned.  Could it be Ms. Maxx?  She was, after all, in her twenties.  She looked pretty decent.  It seems; however, that Charles is not looking at Ms. Maxx or her class.  He was glancing at those around him.  He was looking at his coach, as he demonstrated the daily warm-ups.   Doing push-ups so effortlessly, showing every detail of his small, but efficient muscles.  Charles took most of his time looking at Lukas.  He didn’t know why he couldn’t stop staring today, at men.

“Dammit Charles!  Pay attention!” Coach Wilson screamed.  “I’m going to make you do these warm-ups all period tomorrow!”

This caused Charles to jerk his head into focus on the coach and out of his dreamland.  He could see that his best man, Harvey Barker, was laughing along with the rest of the class.  Charles playfully punched Harvey’s shoulder and laughed along with the rest of them.  They all continued with the warm-ups and once they finished, they joined the girls to run for the remainder of the class.

“Look at Becca today,” Harvey started,” running around with them hooters, it’s dangerous!  She’s gonna put an eye out!”

They both laughed as Becca flipped Harvey off with a nasty look upon her face.  The whistle then blew from the air of Coach Wilson, which meant it was time to hit the showers.

When everyone sees Charles and Harvey, they can’t help to notice that they are joined at the hip basically.  They are rarely seen apart, always talking about their teachers and their grades.  Just like now.  Even in the showers they wouldn’t drift apart.   As a matter of fact, everything was as it usually is.  Buff guys were teasing the freshmen and the ‘fortunate’ ones showed off their pride while the shy ones showered with bathing suits.  Also, just as every other day, Harvey was going on about how bad his grades are in almost every class and going on about Becca’s breast.  Charles though, was not so normal.  He wasn’t listening to his friend, like usual.  He simply nodded every once in a while to keep Harvey occupied with his words as he again couldn’t help but to glance at Lukas.  It’s one thing to look at the man while they were doing their daily exercises, but Charles was looking at him in the most dangerous of all places.  He was looking at Lukas in the showers!  He was looking about the wondrous curves of the showering teenager.   It wasn’t just that either.  Charles felt weird, like something that he usually feels doesn’t happen in this class.  He’s felt this feeling alright, but it wasn’t here!  It was more or less in the privacy of his room.  That’s right, he felt that something was up and as far as the class was concerned, they couldn’t help to notice that it was him.

“Hey everyone,” the witty classmate grabbed everyone’s attention pointing to the victim, Charles,” Charles has got a stiff one!”

He and the rest of the class burst out into laughter as Charles turned a shade of red and sneaked out of the showers.  Somehow, Charles has found his way into the equipment closet.