When the first half ended, our team was ten points behind, not a good place to be! As the band moved down to the field for their performance, I leaned...over and told Heather I was going to the bathroom, and that I planned to walk around for a bit and socialize. I still don't know why I even bothered. When she was with Tom, she was in another world! I knew she wasn't really paying much attention to me, or to what I had said, because all I got out of her in response was, "Uh, uh... sure see ya. I ignored him and turned back to my shower. "Oh fuck, it's the brownie boy!" I heard Corey shout from across the showers. I turned over to see him approach Melvin. He pushed him against the wall, Melvin slipped. Curled up against the wall he whimpered. "Hey faggot, don't forget to wash your ass," said Corey. Corey nodded at me and left. I wanted to help Melvin up but I didn't want anyone to see and I couldn't risk Melvin telling anyone that I was in any way nice to him. He looked up at me with. Carlos' dorm room was a single occupancy, and he had personalized it extensively. There were posters on the walls, most of a science-nerd bent: Star Trek, Star Wars, Dr. Who and Firefly. I could guess before I checked, this guy was a virgin, and decidedly so. He didn't even appear to have any close female friends. His group had a few girls at the periphery, but Carlos seemed to be too shy to even get to know them, let alone anyone who didn't know what a sonic screwdriver was.Well, first things. But I don’t want everybody to think of me like that. And right now, I don’t think they do. I mean, you don’t talk to people and brag about fucking me. The only other people that know about us are your room mates and I don’t think they say anything to anyone, either.””I think you’re right. I certainly have never said anything to anyone about us. I’ve know Brad and John for a long time and I’m fairly sure they’ve never said anything. It’s just not what any of us would do to each other.”“So, what.