He wondered if people knew about him anyway. There was this one kid, Trey; Chris had seen the way he looked at him (or sometimes didn’t look at him) in the locker room at school, especially after he’d stood up for him when Trey had just moved here. He couldn’t help but wonder, but he wasn’t willing to risk asking. Oh right, he thought, I just walk up to him, stark naked, share his shower, and say, Hey man, nice ass!Or Hey I’m gay, are you?and wait to see if he kills me. Sure thing. Not