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Back In College
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A Special Note About This Story: While this piece is purely fictional, it does involve real people, places and some events. Names and certain details have been changed to protect those individuals described.

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A “Partially” True Story By C. Brandon Michels
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Life had been good for me since getting out of college and starting my career in the real world. It was a challenging place, but full of excitement and new opportunities. I had been out of the closet since my senior year in high school back in my rural hometown. The little population of only a few thousand meant that our high school served all the even smaller communities nearby. My graduating class hadn’t even been 150 students. I was living and working in a big city now. Skyscrapers, busy streets, coffee shops, bars, restaurants, and businesses everywhere.

I had been lucky enough to find a decent apartment (with no roommate!) within walking distance of where I worked. My high metabolism had followed me to the city and with just walking 8-10 blocks each way to/from work I kept in good shape. My 5’ 8” lean frame was home to only 165 lbs. My stylist had brought out the lighter tones of my dirty blonde hair and shortened it up to be a bit on the spiky side. Twenty-two years old and being on my own suited me well.

I was especially happy having just dumped my leech of an ex-boyfriend. The fucker had been mooching off of me for 13 months. He lived with me, but didn’t get a job. He had dropped out of school and refused to go back. He smoked behind my back, knowing how much I despised the nasty habit. I’m almost positive he was doing hard-core drugs, probably meth, but couldn’t prove it. And to top it all off, I had started to suspect he was slutting around to afford his “habits”. Needless to day, it was farewell and good riddens.

To celebrate, my younger brother Ben, invited me to go stay with him for a weekend.

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You should know some things about my brother. For starters he’s three years younger than me. More importantly, he was extremely supportive of my coming out so much that it even became a little annoying at times. When he graduated from high school, he was built like a redwood tree at 6’1” with white-blonde hair and blue eyes. What is also important, especially in this story is that my brother and I shared a group of mutual friends, a few of which were siblings themselves. The guys of the group (mostly my brother’s age) and I had always gamed together, mainly multiplayer PC and RPG games. Quake, Counter-Strike, Middle-Earth, Dungeons & Dragons, the works, dice and all! I know what you’re thinking: we were all geeks back then. You wouldn’t be far from the truth. Although I must say I was a pretty good looking geek.

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So I agreed to Ben’s offer, flew to the nearest major airport and rented a car, driving to the college town my brother had moved to after leaving our parents house. The town where my brother’s university resided was only about