The College stereotype is so misleading I remember thinking but oh, man was I ever wrong! I had met a freind in my class and he was holding a party th...is saturday. He told me that his select freinds were invited and at that moment His eyes looked at me in a very peculiar way. I knew he was gay so I didn't think much of it. He knew where I stood on the sexual orientation thing and He knew I felt no attraction towards guys. We carried the conversation on for a while and I told him about my. "We had come to a point in the trail where the trees broke and revealed a breathtaking morning mountain vista. The sun hadn't yet burned off the cool mist that blanketed the mountains like a fluffy blanket in places. We could look down on the valley below and see the powerful rapids of the river that coursed along the base of the valley."Have you ever seen a more lovely sight?" I agreed."Just one," he said.When he didn't elaborate, I looked around at him to prompt him to go on. I found he. "She's a very lucky woman, I should know; and you're a very lucky man, because I know what you're getting. Hey, I love her too, but not the way you do, and nothing like how she feels about you. Now, it's time, no more hiding. Go tell her how you feel."This time it was my own tears falling on my shirt, and I hadn't even realized I was crying.Allison raised her voice slightly, "Jamie, we're finished here."Instantly the bubble started to grow and as it reached us I was back in Lizzy's arms, my. It was their night to be together and it worked out so they would not wake anybody getting ready for the hunt. Lorrie was sleeping with me and the boys were in the crib. They would sleep another hour.I quietly showered and dressed to the smell of coffee, I wondered who was up and made that. Today’s dress was the same as every day, another expensive pant suit, jacket and comfortable shoes.When I went into the kitchen Lisa was sitting at the table with two cups, “I know you like yours black,” she.