Stories | 2016

I was a junior at a small college in a small town well outside a bigger city. I loved school but was starting to feel isolated from the world, cut off and unprepared for it. I was a varsity athlete, 3.5 GPA, and also a daily “tobacco” smoker.

Most people at my school were from out of state, including me, but my best friend was from the larger city nearby. She too was an excellent student and also a heavy drinker and smoker like me. She alluded to high school days of abusing harder drugs, but was trying to steer clear of that while in college. So we did.

Just a little introduction first. I'm gay, my boyfriend is straight. I met him 4ish years ago at university. We became friends, I drunkenly told him how much I fancied him at university and we became really close. This was despite the fact he was a notorious womaniser. He must have fucked near 100 girls in his life, he had about 10 girls in our dorm who all wanted him. Half of them were obsessed with him even, he was (and still is) a bit of a stud.