I’m the only guy you’ll need to know about in the story other than maybe my older brother Bob and this other guy you’ll probably grow to hate, o... at least I hope you’ll grow to hate. His name isn’t important, not right now anyway.“OK, well I think I actually might have fallen in love with Arlene the first time I ever saw her way back in the fourth grade. I remember seeing her and telling my mom back when I was nine that I thought I’d probably marry her. Mom said I could probably do a lot worse.. Normally when a boy that looked like him looked at her like that, she would be worried, but this was Gay Taylor after all. She loved to tease him. Most people would be concerned or upset to hear about a teen boy is a neighbor’s home with such a near naked woman. Again this was Gay Taylor, everyone in town knew that he was no trouble. He was welcomed into everyone home. He had a surfer boy style of long messy sun bleached hair. While he tried to hide it, his lean fit body was clear under the. M. and I groan dreading going to work tomorrow, the average working teen response. I eventually fall asleep within half a hour. Beep *Beep* Damn alarm clock. Wishing the alarm clock was broken so I could sleep longer, I click the off button. It’s eight a.m. I drag myself out of bed. Walking towards my closet I step on a thumb tack. I let out a short scream and pick up the thumb tack and toss it into the trash. The morning is already warning me that today isn’t going to be great. I rush while. And I told him. “Look Dude, I don’t want any trouble, but if you persist in trying to kick my ass I’m going to have to shoot you. Now please go away.” He took a real hard look at me and then does the manly posturing thing. He threatens me about what he’ll do to me some time and then gets back on his bus. I was expecting something like that because he had to save face. But he got back on the bus so it works for me. I turned and headed into the station to pay for my gas. As I came through the.