The doorbell started to ring to let us acknowledge that our disruption has ended and I'm heading to my biology socio-economic class after devouring my peanut butter and jelly sandwich. As I was walking to my category, my classmate Manuel yelled to look for him. He is in my biology class and he always asks me for my notes in my biota year since he doesn't like to pay attention and I caught him one clock time daydreaming in our class most of the time. This meter, he looks so serious and aegir to get into our class. He sat down following to me in a 2 chairs table set up classroom. He even teased me that he is ready for our biology exam today.

Manuel and I are in our 10th grade in St. Francis high school school dormitory, an all-boys schooltime run by Blackfriar non-Christian priest and all male instructor. This is probably the rectify clock time to tell you that I am a closeted gay guy. I should be in heaven with all these testosterone boys around me but I feel it is my the pits hollow since getting bullied is rampant for me during my 9th level. But again, it never bothered me since I just ignore them and I let them be.

My name is Jose Carlos the Jackal Baruel, a Filipino-Japanese American, 5 feet 8 inches marvelous, skinny with a childish smile and feminine features. I don't know how it all started but I friended Manuel, a Latin American guy with a quarterback built, 6 feet tall with wavy fuzz. I really thought he was one of the guys who bullied me in my 9th ground level but it seems he changed his ways and became my friend.

Mr. Ramos walked into our elbow room and started to quieten us so that we could start our class. He then waves the theme in the air to let us know that we are going to initiate our examination. He distributed them by mesa and Manuel was dying enough to answer them. The form was so quiet and you could only hear the scribble of their pens while Mr. Ramos was walking around checking on our progression. As he passed by our table, he caught Manuel with a tiny piece of music of theme he failed to obscure. Mr. Ramos grabbed his papers and his arm with the tiny slice of paper as he escorted him outside, probably heading to our head, Father of the Church Calvo. Both of them left and all of us just went back to our test since this is not the first time Manuel was caught cheating. Mr. Ramos did come back after 30 minutes or so to take in all of our papers while Manuel rubbed his ass, walking towards our mesa. He got the corporeal punishment this time with the hanker stick we boy are scared to get.

The day ended without a hitch but piles of assignments to cease for the weekend. As I was walking towards my dormitory, don Calvo stopped me and asked if I provided Manuel some bill for our biota category. I nod with fear since I am nonimmune for his cheating. Instead, Church Father Calvo asked me to tutor Manuel on the weekends to avoid cheating in the futurity. I agreed without thinking just to avoid the long stick of penalty.

As Saturday came, well-nigh of us were enjoying good fun under the sun. about of us are playing basketball game, volleyball and tennis but as a nerdy gay guy, I enjoyed my Hardy son and Nancy Drew books during the weekends but this time, I am teaching my cheat friend, Manuel. While I was walking to Manuel's hall, I noticed his threshold was ajar so I tried to walk quietly and take care around since he knows that I am coming over to tutor him. I pressed my ear by the door flexible joint and I heard some slurping noises. My judgment went south so I walked away from his door and just sat down on the alone staircase in their dormitory.

nous you that I never have a chance to do some boy to boy action but I heard some hearsay and public lecture from other hombre about some bridge player jobs, setback jobs and even some backside sex. Going to school with all of these male child and during the efflorescence of their intimate life, it's sound scary to me but at the same prison term, I'm also curious about my sexuality.

When I heard the door subject, Manuel came out with our other shoal mate Allan. Suspiciously, Allan was in a haste to go back to his residence hall which is 3 threshold away from Manuel. Then Manuel closed his door and they never even saw me sitting by the stairway so I brushed myself and walked towards Manuel 's dorm. I knocked and he opened the door with a huge smile, ushering me to come in.

As I walked in, the smell of dirty laundry and effort were the first base thing I noticed. I didn't think of it but I told Manuel if we can use the depository library instead. He didn't object so he grabbed his bag, we walked out of his dorm and locked his door. While Manuel was locking his door, Allan was also coming out of his dorm holding a tennis racket and he gave us a"hey"while he passed us by. Manuel did not respond but I gave Allan a courtesy Miss cosmos waving in which he ignored.

While we were walking to our school library, the pelting started and we both started to run to cover from the summer rain. We ended up in my dormitory building so we decided to go to my room instead. After I unlock and let Manuel in to my pristine hall in which he jokingly said how gay my elbow room is. You can see some of Cher 's ‘ middle of Stone Tour'card and Madonna's ‘ Who is That miss mankind tour of duty'post horse plus the different Japanese Manga's laid out. It looks convention to me but again I just brushed away his comments.

After I gave him some tips and how to call back some anatomy de***********ion, Manuel decided to off his shirt and he wants me to show out where the specific anatomy I can tag for him. We started from digestive organization labeling from his sass and until I pointed out his anus in which he started to show me his ass. Then we ended up in the reproductive scheme and this time, he just removed his boxers and underclothes, waving his 7 inches flaccid cock. I didn't pay aid to it but late inside, I really want to touch it since I never have the chance to touch another gumshoe former than mine. Since he saw that I wasn't interested, he put his underwear and shorts back on while he sat down in my bed. While I was scribbling some short letter on his book, he then blurted out that he knew I was outside of his door when Allan was in his way. He saw my panic-stricken face and I froze then I started to talk but goose egg was coming out of my lip. He laughed and said, it's ok and don't worry about it. Allan didn't see me so I should be ok. He didn't secern me what happened in his room but it seems he knows what I heard.

After our fiddling Old World chat, he started to evidence me about other's secret in our school day. He will be sword lily to tell me and express me if I promise not to assure anyone, especially Father Calvo. I didn't know what I nodded to but I accepted his terminus and was prepare to see the different side of meat of our school.

After we finished our tutor, I was still astounded and felt subterfuge on what was happening in our school. I did not know that there are some action at law out there and I was not invited ? Well since they probably know I'm gay and my demeanor shouts for it even if I don't tell them.

Manuel asked me to meet him tonight after our lights went out after 8 pm under the stairway of his dorm. He also told me not to use the grounds after nighttime since some of the priest are hanging out by their veranda and they can see the grounds from their location. So around 7:55 pm, I started to turn off my lightness in my hall. I was wearing an all-black outfit so that I could blend in from the dark. I opened my doorway and locked it quietly, I checked my surroundings if someone saw me and I was walking out of our residence hall like a stealer who is gear up to prowl.

Our school and dorm is a huge rectangle, 75 % is the school and 25 % dormitory room which consist of 4 dormitory building plus the rectory in between for the Priest and instructor dormitory room. My residence hall is in the 1st construction while Manuel is in the 4th construction, closer to the courtyards and school entry where the security safety device Charles William Post is located. It is currently discharge since they only guard our school on the weekdays.

So I need to endure it out & cross the path of the rectory through the George Bush and under the Tree. The signal was near since no one was in sight and my twinkling is now beating so fast, I thought my heart was going to leap out of my dead body.

I saw Manuel under the trees by the stairways of his dormitory and when he saw me, he signaled me to detain put and go low. So I hid by the bushes about 40 feet away from Manuel and then 4 guy just stepped out of their dorm, one of them was Allan who is now walking ahead of the 3 guys. Three of those guy wire are in the 12th mark, our elder and ready to graduate that yr. One of them invited Manuel and it seems he said he will take after them later. When 4 of them were gone in the dark and it seemed to be heading under the bleachers, Manuel waved at me to fare to his charge so I walked slowly, looking around if anyone had seen me.

Manuel asked me to hold back quiet, follow him until we reached the border of the bleachers. The courtyard is now dark and all the sparkle are timely turned off. He told me to sit down and pointed out some tiny light under the bleachers. All I could see was a low electric battery flashlight that was pointing at the ground. As my eye were fixated to the shadow, I can now see the 4 guys in the dark. It seems they are looking at a cartridge and Manuel said they are now checking out the dirty cartridge holder and the fun will now begin. He was right wing since I can see a guy who just stood up, and looked like showing his growing putz while the other guy just grabbed it and started sucking it. The former 2 just lay down on the basis and it seems they were performing some trapeze because I can see the other guy's leg is in the air. Manuel just whispered that the early 2 were doing a 69 now, he saw my questionable feeling since I don't know what a 69 is. He whispered that the other 2 guy cable are sucking each former off in inverse focal point. Then he saw my eyes widened to an agreement and went back to witness their acts. The flashlight is now off but I can still see what they are doing.

Manuel grabbed me by my arm and quietly told me to hide. He noticed that there were 2 more than Guy coming our way so both of us stood up and aligned myself to the nearby postal service to conceal. Manuel on the other hand was giving them motion and showing them the way. They just waved, went under the bleacher and disappeared in the nighttime. Manuel grabbed me with a queasy look and asked me to get out immediately. I didn't understand since I still want to see what is happening. He whispered to me that tonight is going to be so bad to witness since the 2 guys who passed by were Mr. Ramos and sire Ulysses. With my shocked face, I immediately left the vicinity, roughing myself on the bush and under the tree diagram until I reached my dorm.

Are those guys going to be in trouble after Mr. Ramos and Padre Ulysses retrieve them ? Is Manuel in fuss again ? Why is it bad to witness what was happening ? Too many unrequited questions and I must have it away. I need to babble to Manuel tomorrow and find out .