Net Art Boy

Darren was across the tent on accepted students day at college and I immediately felt that he was probably the hottest man I would ever see in my life. He was dressed immaculately: colorful and a little weird, the cut of his jeans tapered slightly and the edges finished with red thread at the seams. He had a bright yellow baseball cap pulled low over his head, a strange tension, like he was halfway between hiding and wanting everyone to look at him.