Dean woke to the annoying buzzer of his cell phone. Today should be a great day, his eighteenth birthday and it just so happens to be graduation day.
"Ughh...hello?"
"Get your ass up we'll be late!"
"Brittani? Its too early let me go back to sleep" mumbled Dean
Suddenly his bedroom door bursts open, "NO! Now get up!" shouts Brittani
*****
"You know if you were already here why did you call me? You could have just woke me up"
On second thought...slightly chuckling at the thought of what her reaction might be if she heard him sleep talking about how tight she felt around his penis. Remembering, he walked over to use the bathroom. Noticing his penis he thought it looked a little bigger.
"Just wishful thinking."
Sighing he flushed the toilet, after he washed his hands and started to brush his teeth. He noticed Brittani looking at him in the reflection of the mirror.
"Have you lost weight?" asking inquisitively.
"I haven't really noticed."
Which was a lie for he had noticed and saw his muscles had seemed more defined. He has always been big for his age but now he topped out at six feet and three inches and roughly weighing three hundred and forty-one pounds. But if he had to guess he was maybe three hundred pounds but he had a lot more muscle than he thought he'd have with just the loss of the weight. He wasn't even sure how he was losing weight. After brushing his teeth and going back to his room to get dressed, he grabbed black slacks and his favorite black dress shirt. After dressing he grabbed his cap and gown and headed for the door. Hearing Brittani clear her throat he turned to face her.
"Did you forget something thing?" holding up a white tie.
*****
"What would I do without you Brit?"
"You'd look like a complete mess," she said laughing.
"So did you hear about Rachel's party tonight after grad?"
"Ughh what Brit sorry I wasn't paying attention"
"Did you hear about Rachel's party? do you want to go?"
"Sure why not. It should be fun," he said with a slight hint of sarcasm.
"Oh my god, do you still want to fuck her or something?"
"Oh please Brit you know you're the only girl for me" he laughed.
Which as far as he was concerned was true, she was about five feet and eleven inches tall. She wasn't thin as a supermodel but she wasn't fat either and to him she was perfect. The way her hair fell around her face, the way her eyes sparkled emerald, even the way her teeth weren't perfect. He's felt this weird attraction ever since they became friends. Earlier this year he had gone through a pretty bad break up and Brittani was going through something similar with one of his friends, Brandon. Brandon was a jerk and always treated her like shit, something Dean always hated. He never understood how such a beautiful girl could be with Brandon, let alone loves him as she said she did. Unfortunately he was just a friend to her.
"Always the best friend never the boyfriend" he thought.
He was brought out of his little reverie as they pulled into the parking lot for the memorial center. He got out of the car and waited for her; she was walking with him during the graduation ceremony.
*****
The ceremony couldn't be any slower he thought, all he wanted was his diploma and leave. "Ughh finally"
"Dean Allen Dunmore" said the speakers.
Not many people cheered, he wasn't what you would call popular but still he had this feeling that he was being watched. As he was crossing the stage to receive his diploma he was so happy to be done with high school. Now it was time to party, he'd go to Rachel's party and maybe tell Brittani how he felt. Maybe he was wrong about being just friends, maybe she felt the same way about him, just maybe.
*****
The party wasn't really his scene but the full moon was beautiful tonight especially since the sky was so clear. He didn't feel well it felt like his skin was on fire, he just wanted to go home and rest, so he was just going to find Brittani and tell her he was heading home. So much for telling her he cared for her but he just needed to get home. Searching down stairs but unable to find her he asked Rachel, who was a mutual friend, if she knew where she was. Rachel was probably the only person who knew of his feelings for Brittani. When he asked her she had an almost apologetic look a,
"She went upstairs to talk to Brandon."
"Oh"