I have always known I was gay. For years I had tried to hide it.
My Name is Oscar I go to a boarding school and am in my last year here.
I'm 18 and still haven't found a boy friend how depressing is that.
You cannot imagine the shit I have heard people say to the gay people at my school.
That is the main reason why I am still in the closet.
I'm 6'2 with green/blue eyes and ginger hair.
I get enough shit as it is for being ginger imagine if I came out how much more there would be.
The school is an all boys boarding school so you can guess that is distracting in itself. One of my straight friends who knows is quite sympathetic. He says even he would find it difficult to resist the temptation of so many people.
I am quite a shy person and tend to stick to myself. I often find myself just sitting in my room reading a book. I have never been very sporty.
I am musical rather than academic as well and tend to hum to myself everywhere I go.
It was part way through the first term of school the summer heat beginning to fade. If you have ever experienced an English summer it is not hot but not cold either. The winter chills would soon arrive and the school itself would seem to sigh as the summer heat faded only to be replaced by the cruel north wind.
The school was in the country to the south-east of london. 400 acres of land just for the school.
A small village was situated near us.
I will always remember the first time I saw him. The first time I saw Zak.
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My phone droned out it's incessant alarm and I sat up slowly in my bed. My hand moved to my desk next to my bed and I quickly silenced my alarm. I looked at the time and nodded. Seven twenty. I stood up. I moved to the door of my room and grabbed my dressing gown wrapping it around my body. I drew my curtains quickly and blinked. Dazed as the sunlight half blinded me. I turned. Grabbed a towel of the radiator on the wall and moved to my door.
I grabbed my shampoo and shower gel from by my sink before unlocking my door.
I stepped out into the corridor and walked along it. My eyes scanned quickly over the rooms next to mine. I walked down the stairs at the end of the corridor and towards the showers.
The showers were empty when I got there. I stepped into a cubicle and drew the curtain and started the shower. A few minutes later I stepped out of the shower and walked back towards my room. I dressed in my suit for the day.
Twenty minutes later I had eaten in the ref and was walking towards the front hall for my house roll call. I was in Manning house. The smallest house out of the three at the school. I slumped in an arm chair as I waited for the rest of the house to arrive.
Hamish was the first to arrive in my year he grinned at me before sitting down against a wall. The door to the front hall opened a guy I had never seen before walked through the door to the front hall. His eyes locked with mine and I grinned weakly.
He smiled back widely showing his perfect teeth. And twin dimples at either side of his mouth.
I scanned him quickly. He looked around 5'10 with blue eyes. His hair was blonde and brown sort of muddled together. His shirt hugged to his body emphasising the muscles beneath. I couldn't help it as my eyes roamed over him. He grinned wider as he approached before moving to the bench next to Hamish.
A few minutes later and the rest of the house began to pour in. Mr Foster was taking roll call. He called out the names one by one and each boy answered "adsum". I watched my year and waited for the new guys name to be read.
He was the last name to be said and I listened intently to his voice. His name was Zak Young. Even in the single word I heard his voice still sounded enticing.
I shook my head trying to push the thoughts creeping into my head out. They refused to leave.
I looked at Zak and kept envisioning him naked. How his flesh would feel against my body. I shook my head again and this time it worked.
After roll call I quickly moved away to my room on the top floor.
I was lucky. there were only 2 rooms on my side of the corridor and the other room had been empty since this year had started.
I pulled my key out of my pocket and put it into the lock.
I was just turning the key when someone tapped me on the shoulder.
I jumped surprised then turned round to see him. Zak.
He was looking up at me. Grinning widely. He said in a smooth flowing voice
"Hi my name is Zak and by the looks of it I am in the room next to yours."
He extended a hand which I shook. His skin was mildly warm and silken smooth.
I grinned back then said
"Hi I'm Oscar. So you're new here?"
He nodded flashing his impossibly white teeth.
I realized I was holding my breath and quickly exhaled. Zak stiffened slightly and said
"right well I'll see you later then."
I hardly paid attention to his words. Instead focusing on his red lips as they moved.
A flurry of images and questions cascaded into my head