JungleKitti Posted January 12, 2010 Posted January 12, 2010 Rigmarole began as my roommate and I moved into a striking duplex. To our wonder, good looking, wealthy young men happened to share this house with us. Within a period of time acquaintance became more than casual, through our college lifestyles and sexual curiosity. Great and guaranteed sex with an athletic rich boy. Of course as stereotypes were thought of well before hand, these boys considerably fell under the A*****E category. knowing this from the beginning and experiencing their egotistical attitudes, the norm of a well off 22 year old male, I sooner than later began to get tired of the feeling of being used, although I know the feeling was mutual, shyness and spite resulted in a lack of adaption to friendly levels. Which then lead to the end of doing the neighbour, whom just so happened to be the landlords son, and part of a tight nit group of boys already wealthier than most of society due to their almost millionaire parents. To get to the point... I later met the boy's friend's younger brother. We were automatically compatible. Sharing the same feelings for those a-holes, and having things in common unlike anyone I’ve ever met. Him and I secretly contemplate dating, however.... he is... how do I say, no other way to say it, the one they all make fun of. The tiny, little one who makes the mistakes, appearance that of the exact opposite the hunky neighbours ,and the one who, apparently, has no game with the ladies, or tries way to hard. Which forces me to have a natural closed feeling about him.... I wouldn`t be so hesitant or care the slightest about all that and just go with what my heart feels, but, I cannot get past the fact I have known the neighbours longer, I know what they`ll say and think(I know I shouldn’t care but can’t help it), the kicker, my roommate has fallen very hard for one of them.
temple Posted January 12, 2010 Posted January 12, 2010 Sorry.. I want to help and keep coming back to this post but I still can't make any sense of it.
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