Finding the Green Room

***This can be read as a STANDALONE*** I've always known what I was meant to do... surf. I've spent practically every day in the water since I was six searching for the green room. This is where I met my best friend, Ryan. We've been inseparable for the better part of our lives. He has always 'just a friend', and I am ok with that. As time passed, our friendship evolved into what I thought could be love, only to be tested. A chance to go pro, to find the green room, was right within my grasp. I had a choice to make... Ryan or the future I'd only dreamt about? ***This story contains profanity and graphic sexual situations. It may not be appropriate for readers under the age of 17.***