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TJ sat in the desk inside his first period classroom. He couldn't concentrate, he kept daydreaming about Tray and all of the things he wanted to do to him. The time flew by, period after period finished as lunch approached. TJ sighed. He didn't like lunch. As he entered the cafeteria, he saw swarms of students.
TJ looked around for a table with no one was sitting. He saw one in the back corner of the large room. It was ideal. It was far away from the crowds of people, kind of secluded in a sense. No one wanted to talk to him here in this new school, in this new town. He couldn't believe it, he was the talk of the town in his hometown, but here he was nothing. He didn't have friends, but he had Tray.
He didn't know what Tray was to him yet, friend, partner, fuck buddy. Whatever it was, TJ was going to develop that minuscule bond with the jock. He sighed heavily before opening his packed lunch.
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