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.Trinity shook his head. No, I mean, I ve never been to a movietheater before. You re kidding right? No and my parents and managers would go ballistic if they knew Iwas here now without security. Put your sunglasses on.Then you ll blend in with the rest of themovie-goers. Trinity put on the sunglasses.Brennan smiled.No now helooked like a cool, hip version of Trinity.Brennan found a parking spotand he and Trinity got out and got in line.Brennan paid for the tickets andthey entered the theatre lobby.Brennan headed for the concession stand. Would you like some snacks? No thank you.It s bad for my skin. Your skin is perfect. It sure is, a young lady with big blue eyes and long blonde hairagreed. It s like porcelain.I m so jealous.Trinity blushed. No, really your skin is healthy, like a girl s.Do you even have toshave?Trinity blushed deepened. No. What is your secret? Good genes. He looked over the counter. I ve changed my mind.Give me popcorn, a large one with lots of butter.The young woman got the popcorn and gave it to Trinity.Brennanpaid for it, trying not to laugh. It s not funny Brennan.Why can t people see that I m a guy? I havea penis. They walked to the entrance. I didn t say anything. No but you re thinking it.I am a man.****Trinity watched the movie in silence.Werewolves and vampires, aninteresting combination and definitely more than he expected.The lightslifted and he and Brennan walked out of the lobby with the other movie-goers.Am I wrong to want to know if Brennan still likes girls? Trinitydidn t think so.This relationship was still so new to him.Up until now heconsidered himself a normal young man with normal desires.He still hadmagazines of naked girls under his mattress.In one night he knew that hewas gay.Why is it so different for Brennan? Is it the pride or the fact thathe is so macho? Hey isn t that Brennan Demarcus? a teen-aged boy near the arcadein the lobby asked.Trinity looked over at the kid.He was dressed in a pair of jeans and ared, white and blue print tee-shirt.Beside him stood another teen-agedboy, dressed similarly but he wore a black tee-shirt with a skull and cross-bone embossed on the chest.His long brown hair hung nearly to hisshoulders. No, that s not him.What would he be doing at the movies?Brennan waved at them. That is him, the one in the black tee-shirt said.His face lit up with abrilliant smile.Before he knew it Brennan was being mobbed by kids, teenagers andadults wanting his autograph.Brennan whipped out a pen and beganautographing anything they held out to him.Trinity walked over to theconcession stand.The girl had gone, much to his delight.He leanedagainst a nearby wall and watched Brennan interact with his adoring fans.A part of him was jealous because he could not be so free and open withhis fans.The last time he tried they nearly killed him.More people arrived and Brennan cracked jokes and signed moreautographs and took photographs until he taken care of each and every lastone of them.An hour later they exited the theater.Brennan whistled likehe was in a good mood.They walked back to the car and entered. That was very nice of you.I mean, what you did for those kids. I am not the cold heartless bastard the media makes me out to be. I know that. Trinity went silent. Listen I m sorry about whathappened earlier. Forget it. Brennan drove out into the traffic and down the street. No it s none of my business if you want to date females.The trip back to the mansion occurred faster than he expected.Brennan drove up to the gate and Trinity got out and punched in the passcode and then got back into the car.Brennan drove up to the front door ofthe mansion but he did not turn off the motor. How can you stand to stay all the way out here by yourself? It s not so bad.I like the privacy.Unlike you I can t mix with myfans and the paparazzi are always trying to take my picture. I like having my picture taken. Well I don t.Are you coming in? Not tonight, Brennan replied. It s late and you must be tired, andbesides I have to get up early.I have a race.Funny, Brennan hadn t mentioned that before.Trinity closed the door,waved and used his key to enter the house.He heard Brennan drive off.He s upset.Trinity walked to the kitchen and prepared himself a sandwichand a glass of milk and then headed up to his room.The evening did notturn out the way he expected.Maybe men weren t meant to go out ondates with other men.Chapter Ten What s wrong Trinity? Carl asked as they drove into the garage atthe recording studio.Trinity sat in the front seat next to him. Nothing why? You re unbelievably quiet. I guess I have a lot on my mind with the concert and the upcomingtour and everything. Is everything okay with you and Brennan Demarcus?Trinity looked up startled. Why would you ask that? Because you ve been quiet since the two of you went to the movies. You know about that? Yes, I followed you of course.It s my job to look out for you.Youreally took a big chance. I just wanted to see what all the fuss was all about.You know, trythe things people my age normally do. I understand but take security with you the next time." He paused."And try to be more discrete. Yes sir. So did the two of you have an argument? Carl asked. More of a misunderstanding. The two of you were bound to have a misunderstanding.You comefrom two completely different worlds. We re not that much different.We share similar likes. So what was the fuss about? A girl.Carl raised an eyebrow. Oh! Why did you say oh like that? He likes girls. Apparently. That does cause a problem.He likes girls more than he likes you.Trinity stared. When did you get so unbelievably clever? I ve known you since you were a child
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