05.08.2016 Views

brite-full-story

You also want an ePaper? Increase the reach of your titles

YUMPU automatically turns print PDFs into web optimized ePapers that Google loves.

T<br />

Brite :<br />

PART I<br />

he alarm went off at 4:30 am<br />

a sound that Konstantin grew<br />

to love. To him it meant another day<br />

needed tackling and he was just the<br />

man to do it. He hit the off button,<br />

rolled onto his back and stared at<br />

the ceiling of his dorm allowing<br />

his eyes to adjust. As he created a<br />

mental checklist of the days to do’s<br />

he couldn’t help but smile. Early<br />

acceptance into Stanford Law and<br />

he did it all on his own. Konstantin<br />

took great pride in knowing he<br />

could provide for himself without<br />

his family’s money or connections.<br />

Although he was very close to his<br />

family the thought of accepting<br />

help almost made him sick. After<br />

all he wouldn’t be a real man if he<br />

needed help. From anybody.<br />

He chuckled at himself for having<br />

such serious thoughts this early and<br />

shook his head as he threw his down<br />

comforter to the side. He stood up,<br />

stretched his arms above his head<br />

then took a deep breath and leaned<br />

forward allowing his arms to fall<br />

to the floor to stretch. He did this<br />

every morning before going for his<br />

5 mile run. Nothing started his day<br />

off better. Although he’d grown to<br />

appreciate coffee he felt that being<br />

dependent on any substance to<br />

boost his mind showed weakness.<br />

It was March but still very cold in<br />

Manhattan, Kansas. He threw on<br />

his hoodie before putting in his<br />

earbuds and stepped outside. The<br />

music of choice was always classical.<br />

His favorite was Sonata Number 14<br />

by Beethoven. Something about the<br />

intensity of the instruments made<br />

him feel as though he was sharing<br />

the same feelings as the musician at<br />

the time he was composing. Drive,<br />

focus and determination are what<br />

created this piece he thought. Traits<br />

he appreciated and could relate to.<br />

As he ran off campus and into town<br />

he appreciated the quiet. It was as<br />

if the streets emptied themselves<br />

just for him. This was the time he<br />

allowed his mind to wander. He had<br />

been invited to a party on Friday<br />

by his buddy Colin but turned it<br />

down. A party on Friday meant an<br />

empty library and that was usually<br />

where he preferred to study. Even<br />

though he had been accepted into<br />

the program he still had finals to<br />

finish before heading back to Cali<br />

in the fall.<br />

Parties never <strong>full</strong>y interested him.<br />

Unless he was looking for someone<br />

to warm his bed that evening.<br />

Even then the experience was<br />

typically sub-par and awkward<br />

when the women would wear out<br />

their welcome.<br />

He liked women, after all he was a<br />

man but none had been able to hold<br />

his interest for long. He found that<br />

many women while beautiful and<br />

enticing had nothing more to offer.<br />

The last woman he had attempted<br />

to date became quickly attached<br />

and there was nothing he despised<br />

more than someone needing<br />

another to feel adequate. This was<br />

just another sign of weakness to him<br />

and although he had no intention<br />

on being married anytime soon<br />

he sometimes wondered if he ever<br />

would. Maybe his standards were<br />

just too high but he was not one<br />

to settle. If he was giving his best<br />

there was no reason why he should<br />

get less in return. Then again he<br />

was only 24 so maybe there was<br />

still time.<br />

Women had always fallen over<br />

themselves in his presence. On<br />

rare occasions he would find the<br />

giggling and ogling charming but<br />

more often it annoyed him. He<br />

was 5’11 built with lean muscle,<br />

brown hair and green eyes. He had<br />

chiseled facial features and <strong>full</strong> lips.<br />

He wasn’t oblivious to his alluring<br />

genetics but he wished it wouldn’t<br />

make it so easy. His was a mind that<br />

needed to be challenged otherwise<br />

he felt he never <strong>full</strong>y deserved the<br />

“prize.” He found his winnings<br />

most satisfying when he felt he<br />

truly earned it.<br />

He finished up his run slowing down<br />

to a light jog as he arrived back on<br />

campus and saw Colin standing<br />

at the front of his building with a<br />

ridiculous grin on his face.<br />

When Konstantin first met Colin<br />

four years ago he wasn’t sure if<br />

he’d keep him around. Colin was<br />

the kind of person who accepted<br />

mediocrity as a way of life. He<br />

was naturally gifted at every sport<br />

and extremely intelligent which<br />

afforded him the ability to not<br />

study and still obtain good grades.<br />

He was born and raised in Kansas.<br />

He would also most likely die there.<br />

A man with incredible talent and<br />

no ambition. The type of person<br />

Konstantin usually didn’t care for.<br />

He kept Colin around mainly<br />

because he fulfilled his need for<br />

intelligent conversation and also<br />

he always had the rundown of the<br />

latest social events when he needed<br />

to let off some steam.<br />

“I will never understand why you<br />

get up so damn early,” Colin said as<br />

Konstantin jogged up to him. The<br />

men exchanged looks and laughed<br />

as Konstantin began wrapping his<br />

earbud cord around his fingers and<br />

tucked it into his hoodie pocket.<br />

“Discipline my friend. No one worth<br />

mentioning ever became successful<br />

by partying all night and sleeping<br />

all day,” Konstantin answered. He<br />

had said this very thing to Colin<br />

several times before.<br />

They began walking into the<br />

building as Colin attempted one last<br />

time to change Konstantin’s mind<br />

about the party the following night.<br />

Konstantin gave Colin a sideways<br />

grin and said, “What if the best one<br />

night stand of your life is in the<br />

library Friday night? I suppose I’d<br />

be willing to step in on your behalf.”<br />

He waited for Colin’s response as<br />

he knew the one area Colin felt<br />

most threatened was with women.<br />

Colin, although handsome was not

Hooray! Your file is uploaded and ready to be published.

Saved successfully!

Ooh no, something went wrong!