Stolovan Stories

Stains On His Letterman Jacket Part 1

A.N.Hope you enjoy!

His eyes water as he felt more vomit escape his mouth. Each time his stomach heaved or he gagged on his own fingers it hurt. Not just physically but emotionally. He hates what he has become but that doesn't stop him. He will continues the process until the voices stop. No one knows. He is careful about it.

He hated being husky and chubby. He knew the proper way to be healthy but doing this was like an addiction. He knew the consequences but they weren't enough to make him stop. He hated how he couldn't find any self control.

There was one person  admire. It wasn't any football star or his coach or even one if his close friends. It's a boy that he doesn't even remember his name.  He was thin and a bit short. He had perfect black hair and almond shapes eyes that were a sparkly green. He was by far the best looking dude Clyde have ever Seen but he doesn't remember his name.

He watches the boy ever chance he got and picked up a couple if things. Like the fact he is star wars crazy. The fact he was on the chess team. Mostly is they way he moved was always swift and elegant even though he was a clutz. 

Clyde is straight. At least he thought so. He loved the curves of beautiful women.  He still gets excited when he gets the latest Playboy magazine. Just because he can appreciate a handsome man didn't make him gay.

Yet everyday he was caught staring at the Asian boy he admire. Everyday he couldn't help but smile when he him smile. Everyday he was ripped on for staring. Be couldn't help but stare...he couldn't help but realize that made him seem like some kind of stalker.

One day everything changed.

A.N.:Mwhaha I'm ending it there and you won't know what happen till we see whats inside Kevins head. *evil laughing*