He said hi and told me he would see me tonight since he was coming to my place to stay the night with my brother since they had to drive out to some baseball camp early in the morning. The next day I walked out of the corner store with a pop in my hand and saw Garrett get out of his car alone. Garrett had been with a few, but I did not know it yet.
I wasn't sure if it meant anything or he saw me as just a kid, but it was that night I realized how two gay guys can really just get a vibe off each other by the looks they give. Me and Garett kept shooting looks at each other each time getting longer. One night we were all in my parents basement watching a movie. I played basketball with the group on and off. Garret was sweating and had his shirt around his waist tied. I looked out my bedroom window and saw my big brother Dave playing basketball with Garret and a couple other guys. The first time I saw Garret I almost dropped to the floor in awe.
