This is my first story. all comment allowed. let me know if i have any Spelling errors to address. if the mejority of yall like it i shall continue part 2 enjoy.

Life can be horrible and life can be sweet. For me its none of the above. Lonely, gay and in love with my best friend who probably is the straightest guy in school, good going huh? Any way before I get to far ahead my name is Kilo, a pink and white fox, which my parents found to be a little ‘Abnormal’ and ‘weird’ in there eyes. I came out to my whole school and well some of my mom and dads friends heard about me and they were constantly harassed and shunned. We moved to a place in Wyoming called Copenhagen hmpff a place named after chew. Anyway this is my life.

Beep beep beep beep “fuck not know” I reluctantly get up at 6:30 and shut up my damn alarm clock. I get up and rub the tiredness out of my eyes and stretch. “Damn need to go to bed earlier then this” my mom and dad were still asleep and snoring “lucky SOBs” I stood up and grabbed my towel still dizzy from lack of sleep and recovering from a fever I had last night. I never acknowledged it but I always had a strong immune system. I’d get sick one day and be totally recovered the next. I walked to the door and opened it slowly making sure not to wake my parent, still sleeping, and hurried to the bathroom just across the hall. I went in and closed the door behind me and started the shower. I got in and found my favorite body wash. It smelled of kiwi and watermelon, at least that’s what it said on the bottle. I find that AXE doesn’t smell fresh enough well apart from AXE Fever that is.
As the hot water soaked through my fur and to my skin a shiver shot through me as the nights frigid temperatures left my body and was replaced with a warm liquid blanket. The rest of the shower went by fast and as I stepped out the built up steam followed suit.
The bus arrived at 7:32 and I got on. The air out side was cold and the wind didn’t help much either so I was relieved when I finally stepped onto the bus and felt the warm air hit me in the face. I looked for a place to sit and found on near my friend Donny who was sitting six rows from the front on the left. He was looking down so I assumed he was looking for a song on his I-pod. But he looked up, spotted me and he waved to me. I did the same and I walked down the aisle and sat in the seat next to him. “Hey Kilo how was your Sweet 16?” “Not so sweat” “Oh and why is that?” “Hell you know my parents” “Oh right Dave the Slave and Lag the Nag” my moms real name was Lagette but she earned that nick name for nagging my dad out even when friends were over. And my dad got that nick name for always doing what my mom said even if he didn’t like it. “Ya my mom got pissed when she found out that he had rented out the Gym for the party. My mom told him to get the money back and dave being the slave he got his money back and I lost the best party of my life” I chuckled and Donny did as well.
The school was fairly large two buildings one a three story one and the other was a one story building. It was used mainly for small assemblies and for the PAWS test. When I got to my locker my ‘Girl’ friend slapped me on the shoulder and said “hey Kilo how was your Sweet Sixteen?” I told her the same story I told Donny “Dame that sucks” “fuckin A” “hey did you get your biology test done yet?” “Almost just got to get three more Questions done” “Dame your smart” “Naw I just had extra time to do it over my birthday” “hmmm. Well I’ve got to go. See ya” she walked off smiling.
Kay was a blue Wolf that took a liking to me when we first meet in 5th grade. She had a crush on me since then until I told her I was gay. I still remember the day.

“hey Kay can I talk to you?” “umm sure” she was sitting with her friends on the bleachers. I heard one of them say “do you think he is going to ask her out?” ‘oh how wrong you were’ I thought to myself.
When we were at the end zone I started to tell her. First just clearing up that I didn’t feel any love towards her. That seemed to hurt her because I seen a minor facial tick that, even under her fur, I could tell it hurt. To anyone else it would be unnoticeable but to me she might as well of been sobbing. Then I said I was gay. A light seemed to brighten. Then I told her “it’s because I’m gay that I don’t feel love towards you its not that I think your ugly or anything” she understood

Fifth period was just about here and I was bored as all hell. The next class was Welding something I enjoyed very much. But also because it was the only class I had with Donny.
I did as much work that I could trying to make the time fly. It worked. Before I knew it I had my Cover alls on and a welding rod in the Electrode. Today we weld with D/C Negetive and had a 6013 rod. We just pad welded for a while. I enjoyed myself even thought my welds didn’t have good beads. Donny always had a perfect weld but he never rubbed it in any body’s faces. That’s what I loved about Donny. Saren, nice, and lovable.
The bell rang and we dressed out of our coveralls and cleaned our Booths.
“Hey Kilo, can I come over?” the question surprised me “umm ya sure” he smiled “But why?” he gave me a look like a ‘what are you talking about’ look. “You’re my Bro why wouldn’t I come over?” I nodded my head slightly “ya I guess you’re right.” “I’ll be over at 5:00 or do you want me to drive you there?” I thought about it “ya that will work” “Kay see ya later”
The rest of the day was a blur. I didn’t remember much of it, except for a fight that happened during sixth our. I was so excited. I day dreamed until the final bell rung and pulled me out of my trance.
I got my stuff out of my locker and as I was just about to grab my water bottle the door slammed on my arm. “God damn!!” I yelled out clenching my wrist and looking up at what the hell just happened. I saw nothing but a black shirt and a moving chest. I looked further up and saw the face of the bastered who did it. It was Joe, a massive Bear about 6’4. I was only 5’3 so I was shadowed in Joe’s silhouette. “Hey faggot. What the hell do you think you are doing?” “Getting my stuff” “Getting smart you little shit?” “No but I guess you’re too stupid to notice.” I don’t know how but he found out that I was gay. He was nice enough not to blurt it around the school but he always loves tormenting me. “watch what you say or I’ll….” “You’ll what?” Joe turned around and was met with a fist to the face. It was Donny. The Bear staggered back, I wisely moved out of the way, and fell to the ground with a thud. Ms. Rogers was standing just across the hall and he seen this. “Hey you two stop” he ran over and separated the two before it escaladed into a full blown fight. By now the Joe was up and rubbing his nose “you son of a bitch” he made a swipe at Donny but Rogers was there and took him to the ground. “Get off me you bitch” Rogers held him down with much success. Even when the Bear was two times his size Rogers could manhandle him.
The Massive bear wisely gave up and Rogers helped him get up. The bear gave us all a bad look and walked off without a word.

Donny’s car was a Dodge Magnum which still amazes me every tome I see it. It’s black with a large white line going down the middle and turning to grey towards the back. He won it in a Dr. Pepper sweeps stakes two years ago when he was in 8th grade. He couldn’t drive it until now since he is a sophomore and has an advanced license.
Even though my favorite song was on, “My Friend of Misery” I couldn’t hear it, I was to busy day dreaming, about Donny and about what I want to happen. “hey Kilo I’ going to stop at my house for a sec, is that alright” “NO” “umm OK” I smiled at him “Just joking Damn” he chuckled and I did as well.
We pulled up to his house and he motioned me to come if I wanted, of coarse I did. The inside of his house was a bit warmer the outside but still chilly so there was no escape from the cold that was settling into my bones. “Cmon” he said walking down stairs.
When I got down to his room I could not believe what I say. PINK, everywhere the bed, the walls, the carpet, all of it was PINK. “um what’s with the color scheme?” He smiled and said “you don’t got to be a girl to like pink” “Ya I guess that is true.” I turned and sat down at the set directly behind me. As I looked back after taking my seat I saw that Donnie had a new shirt on and I kicked my self for not being able to catch him shirtless. But I already have a good mental image of the Grey Alaskin Husky; lean, fairly built, tall and a great ass.
As as I was day dreaming I didn’t notice Donnie had sat across from me and had a look of concern on his face. “what’s wrong?” “Kilo can I ask you a question?” “uh ya sure what is it?” he paused for a moment and took a deep breath, his chest moved slightly then he asked the last question I ever expected. “Kilo are you Gay?” I felt a shock go through my body and I didn’t even think when I said “YES” and pounced on to him and took both of us into a deep kiss. At first he didn’t struggle, but then he pushed, but I held fast then the next push broke the kiss. Not enough to catapult me off but enough to separate our faces and mouths. Then he asked, with wide eyes, “What the FUCK ARE YOU DOING!!”