"Just another check off your list, I know!" I screamed at Josh through the door that was between us, my left foot barring it closed. "I know all about that!" I screamed even louder.
Josh was a good friend of a good friend. A school acquaintance of mine through high school, perhaps two years younger than me. He was milk chocolate of complexion, with tight tousled curls on top of his head and eyes that sparkled silver. He fancied me through the years, I could tell, and he had no issues with others knowing he was gay. Sweet boy, however provoking... We'd got naked on his birthday.
"You had a list of boys you were going to prove were gay!" I hissed through the crack of the door.
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