I don't want to see you inyour male clothes at anytime from now on. Now get your littlefag ass up and go put on a movie for me to watch, I want to see...ne of your home movies that you made," he said with a grin ashe pushed me off of his lap.I went over to the entertainment center and picked up one of theVHS tapes, it did not matter which one because they were all thesame basic theme. I put the tape into the VCR, turned on the TVand turned around to find Tim with his pants down around hisankles!. “We need a room for one night,” Stacey said coolly to the old guy manning the desk in the motel office; enquiring with the confidence of someone who had done this sort of thing many times. His eyes flicked from Stacey to me, wondering what a mismatched couple like us was doing here. I looked around the office while Stacey dealt with the guy. The whole place looked kind of seedy to me, which actually made it that much more exciting.“What kind of room would you like?” the guy asked her.“What have. But since the only thing to watch is him, that’s what I do. I turn my body slightly towards him, angling my left knee as close to him as possible. At first glance, he appears completely relaxed; he has one arm resting on the top of the steering wheel, the other resting on his door, elbow hanging out of the open window. He has that masculine sprawl behind the wheel that I’ve always loved. However, when I continue to stare at him, I notice his left hand is clenched in a fist. My gaze wanders up. That's play, parade, and dance. The event wasmost important for seniors and for some juniors too, and for footballplayers, and sure for cheerleaders. We planned to show stunts. We hadto practice those four months already and for the Homecoming game, itwould be ready to show. Now we were performing only tumbling, jumping,splits and cartwheels.First, there were preparations, fundraising and various things aboutschool spirit. School district had promised some posters and sent themtwo weeks before.