I couldn’t help sneaking glances over at the sink next to me. Connor was standing in front of the mirror shaving shirtless with long dark bottoms on. So hot… Connor had nice tight pecs, a sexy 5’10”, 140 pounds, and had sexy dark hair on his arms and legs. He brushed his free hand through his messy black hair every once in a while, trying to make sure it stayed messed up. He finally noticed me and I flushed red in embarrassment when his dark blue eyes looked at me curiously. “What’s going on man?” he asked me, grinning. Oh my gosh! He’s talking to me. I stammered out, “Uhhh… Noth.. nothing.” He grinned even wider, shook his head, and turned back to shaving. I breathed deeply. This can’t be happening… I’m standing here like a fool stammering and red-faced in front of Connor. I breathed deeply and tried to calm down.

Connor finished shaving and started walking towards me. My heart was really racing now! Connor grinned again, walked behind me, and leaned in right behind my left ear and whispered, “If you want to get a closer look at my body, why don’t you meet me in the Counselor’s Cabin at noon tomorrow?” He walked out smirking and leaving me dumbfounded. What the hell was that? Was he coming onto me? Sounded like it. I would never have imagined that Connor, the hottest freshman at the high school, would be interested in guys, let alone me, a 7th grader. I mean I was pretty good looking with wavy brown hair and dark brown eyes and a decent body. I was 14, 5’8”, 135 lbs, and was essentially hairless except for my armpits. I stood there for a few minutes and calmed myself down, went out to the sleeping area, and layed down in my bed.

That night I didn’t sleep well as I thought about Connor.