Beautiful Lie

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Beautiful Lie 15

"There are no problems at home, Mr. Palm. The only problem I have is that you are too incompetent to suspend this guard for assaulting my son." mom said sourly to the principal.

"Mrs. Grant, with all do respect Mr. Orland had all rights to detain your son and escort him to the office. He was becoming increasingly aggravated and Mr. Orland simply was concerned for the other students' welfare as well as his own." Mr. Palm said calmly.

"My son was not doing anything wrong. So what, he had his cell phone out. Do you know how many skanky little girls out there are probably texting at this very moment? I'm sure Mr. Jerk Off isn't stopping them."

"Ma'am, I'm going to have to ask you to calm down." Mr. Palm said, raising one hand. Big mistake. "Now, I can assure you that the school districts campus security members are put through a rigorous training camp."

"Mr. Palm, if you don't suspend that security guard I will pull my son out of this school and sue you, that guard, and this district just for the fun of it." mom said quickly and viciously.

"We don't respond well to threats, Mrs. Grant, even by parents."

"I am not kidding! Either have that man suspended or drop these accusations about my son."

"I can't do either,"

"Very well then," mom said, standing up out of the chair. "My son will no longer be attending this school. Tomorrow morning you will be receiving a call from my lawyer."

I stood up when she walked out of the office. No words were spoken, her face said it all. Mr. Palm was about to get a taste of what my mom could do in the justice system.

Dad was waiting for us in the dining room when we got home. By the look on his face he was less than pleased. Mom went straight for a glass of wine, but I just took a seat at the table.

"So, you get kicked out of JCPenny's and now you're suspended from school because you want to chat with the other partner of crime." dad said sharply.

"Shawn, stop," mom warned him.

"No, this is humiliating. First he gets kicked out of that store for lewd behavior and now he's getting suspended because he wouldn't put his cell phone away."

"Dad, the guard was a total asshole. Behind him were like seven people with their phones out."

"I don't care. You knew the rules and you chose to break them. You are grounded indefinitely right now."

"But that's-"

"I don't care. Just go to your room." he said in a low tone.

I stood up and walked upstairs to my room. I felt like shit, but not because dad is humiliated. It makes me feel like shit that he doesn't care about what happened other than me getting suspended. I can handle anything other than that. He and I used to have a tight relationship, but anymore it's just nothing. What the hell did I do that was so damn bad?

"Shawn, that guard laid his hands on our son. Other people around him I'm sure had their cell phones out." mom said, raising her voice with each word.

"Grabbing Zac and forcing him to the office because he was being defiant and threatening doesn't seem like assault to me."

"What the hell is wrong with you? Your son just had the second worst day of his life and all you care about is how he makes you look."

"Don't start this, this is not my fault."

"Well, it sure as hell isn't Zac's fault. You'd better pull your head out of your ass before you lose your son." She walked out of the room and upstairs to her bedroom.

Dad sat, stunned, by what my mom had said to him. "Could I really lose him?"

Later that day I called Tommy. I enlightened him on the events of the day, and he was a little pissed off. He was also upset that I didn't call him right away, but that issue was squashed immediately. Tommy said that as soon as he was done with some homework he'd come and get me out of the house for a little bit.

I went downstairs to inform my mom that I was going out with Tommy soon, but I couldn't find her. Only dad was sitting on the couch watching TV. I was hoping he wouldn't hear me, but unfortunately he did.

"Zac, come here, please." he said calmly.

I hesitated at first, but walked into the living room. "Yeah?"

"I need to talk to you,"

"Okay,"

"It's important, sit down, please," he said.

I sat down farthest away from him. "Okay,"

"I'm sorry for how I reacted about the JCPenny's incident. I was definitely out of line with that. And as for today's little incident I again overreacted. So, I'm sorry. I guess it all just came as a shock because you're such a great kid I didn't think you'd be capable of doing those things, no offense."

"None taken," I said emotionlessly.

"So am I forgiven?" he asked, hopeful in his words.

"Yeah, and I'm sorry for doing that stuff."

Dad scooted over and hugged me. "Don't be sorry. I'm sure your mom has told you her and I were wild in our college days?"

"Oh yeah, she told me,"

"Well, I'm glad this is behind us. Now, what'd you come down for?"

"Oh, Tommy is coming over later to get me out of the house. We'll probably go out to dinner."

"No problem," he said. "I think your mom is taking a nap so I'll tell her when she wakes up."

"Thanks dad," I went back upstairs and watched TV, patiently waiting for my boyfriend to arrive.

Tommy eventually did show up about an hour after I went up to my room. As soon as I heard his car pull up I grabbed my jacket and ran downstairs. My dad was asleep so I just left without waking him up. I brightened immensely when I saw my boyfriend.

"Hey babe," Tommy said when I got in.

"Yo," I said in a cool tone.

"What's crackin', bitch?" He deepened his voice.

"Not much, slut. How bout you?"

"Just got done slappin' my hoes around. You know how I do."

"Anyways," I busted out laughing.

"So, how are you feeling? You look like you're doing better." Tommy began to calm down from his laughing period.

"Dad apologized to me," I said quietly. "I forgave him, but it feels kind of weird with him now."

"How's that?" Tommy asked, backing out of the driveway.

"I don't really know. Maybe I just need to sleep on it?"

"Probably," he said, smiling at me. We talked for the remainder of the drive to...nowhere. He just drove us all around for about an hour.

"Are we going to do anything? I mean, I don't mind just driving around, but I don't want you to waste your gas." I said softly, staring at him.

He wouldn't look at me because of the more dense-than-usual traffic. "Actually, I want to get a smoothie so how about we go to the mall?"

"Sure, anything you want." I replied.

"I'm feeling like a strawberry banana smoothie. What about you?" Tommy asked me, still not taking his eyes off the road; which was good though, don't get me wrong.

"Actually, to be completely honest..." My voice got raspy and I trailed off. Tommy looked at me as we pulled up to a red light. "I'm kind of feeling like a licorice shake."

Tommy caught the hidden meaning and grinned. "Well, I guess a cake batter smoothie would be better than strawberry banana." As soon as the light turned green, Tommy made an immediate right. After a few minutes and several turns, we were on a dirt road out in the middle of no where surrounded by large and small hills.

"Shall we?" I asked lustfully, nodding towards the back seat.

Tommy leaned over the center console and kissed me. His tongue pushed into my mouth with greed. I felt his hands roam over my pants for something he was obviously longing for.

He leaned back from me. "Does that answer your question?" Tommy opened his door and got in the back. I sat, dazed by his kiss, before doing the same.

"Tommy, I love you so much." I softly spoke.

"I know you do. And I love you just as much." he smiled.

I leaned in to kiss him, but he stopped me. Instead, he gently pushed me back against the seat and straddled me with a folded leg on each side of me. Then he proceeded to stare into my eyes. I felt something at that moment. Something that I've felt with him before, just not as potent. He leaned forward slowly and our lips touched. Electricity coursed throughout my body. It was one of the most erotic moments of my life.

Tommy scooted down a little bit and undid my pants. I lifted my butt up and helped him push my pants and boxers down. He then bent down and took me in his mouth. Seeing Tommy being so flexible was turned me on so much I almost came right there.

"Oh," I moaned. Tommy told me that he loved when I moaned during sex. He said that when I do he knows he's doing a good job. I've never faked a moan, though. "God, that feels so good, Tommy."

Tommy started to do this thing with his tongue that was driving me wild. As he slid his mouth down my shaft, he pressed his tongue against it. When he moved back up, he swirled his tongue around it creating a very pleasurable sensation for me.

"Tommy," I gasped loudly.

"What? What's wrong?" he asked, leaning back up.

"Oh, um, nothing," I said, out of breath. "The thing you did with your tongue just felt so incredible."

Tommy giggled seductively. "Good," He bent back down and took me in his mouth once again. He continued to swirl his tongue as he bobbed back up causing me even more pleasure.

"Tommy, I can feel...mmm..." I moaned louder and louder. "Babe, yeah..." I bucked my hips up, on accident, and very powerfully shot six long spurts of cum into my lover's mouth. Tommy gagged a little, but swallowed every last drop.

I was out of breath and panting heavily. Tommy sat up straight and looked intently into my eyes. A huge grin broke out on his face as he leaned in to kiss me. As his tongue entered my mouth, I could taste my cum. This was definitely another erotic moment in my life.

"God, I love you, Zac." Tommy said.

I smiled. "Let me show you how much I love you." I moved from underneath Tommy and laid him back against the seat. With his help, I pulled his shorts and briefs down enough so I could see his beautiful member. I'm not as flexible as Tommy so I had to move on the side of him in order to suck him.

The pleasure Tommy made me feel was something I wanted to return to him. As I went down his shaft, I pushed my tongue against it. As I went back up, I made sure to swirl my tongue just as he did.

"Whoa," Tommy exclaimed breathlessly.

"Feels good, huh?" I said with a playful grin.

"Oh, God, yes,"

I went back down on him, continuing the technique he sort of taught me. His taste was so delicious to me. The smell of him alone was encouraging me to do my best job yet.

Tommy was starting to tense up so I assumed he was getting ready to cum really soon. He gently placed a hand on the back of my head and occasionally rubbed my hair a little bit.

"Zac, I'm gonna cum any second," he groaned. He started to writhe underneath me. His body suddenly got warmer and his breathing got even heavier. "I'm cumming," He trusted his hips up and shot at least six or seven squirts of cum down my throat.

"Mmm," I moaned. "You taste so damn good it's gotta be sinful."

"Back at you, baby." Tommy pulled his pants and briefs back up. I positioned myself so that I was partially lying on his lap.

We were in the position for an hour before either of us started to talk to each other. The hour long silence wasn't bad at all. In fact, I like our little silences after we make love.

"So, have you thought about what you're going to do about school?" Tommy asked me, rubbing my hair.

"Well since my mom has decided to go on a suing spree, I don't think I'm going back to that school. I really don't see anything else I can do. Maybe she'll home school me or something like that."

"You know, ever since you told me what happened I've been thinking maybe you should just use my address and go to my school. That way we can be together and you'd be in a really great school."

"But isn't your school private? I mean, they don't let just anybody in that place. You have to be smart and well off financially."

"All of which you are. I've seen some of your school work in your room. You are an outstanding student and I'm sure your parents would pay for it." he said.

"I'm not that smart, Tommy. I get good grades, but you have to be great academically to get into there. I just don't think this is a very good idea." I argued calmly.

"Well, it was just a thought."

"I appreciate the idea and I'd love to be in the same school as you, but I just don't see it happening."

"That's okay, I was just trying to give you some ideas is all."

"Thanks, babe."

"So, you're mom is really gonna sue the district?"

"I don't know," I sighed. "I'm kind of hoping she doesn't, though."

"Why?"

"Well, I need her right now. I don't want her to be stressed and upset everyday because of me. I mean, I could've have just sucked it up and put my phone away. I didn't really need to text you."

"Wait a minute, Zac. It sounds like you're blaming yourself."

"I am. If I would've just put the cell phone away I wouldn't be school-less right now."

"Zac, that security assaulted you for now reason. You told me that you didn't do or say anything threatening to him at all, and I believe you. He had no right."

"Maybe, but still none of this would have happened if I would've have just put my phone away."

"Babe," Tommy sighed. He didn't say anything else, though, and I knew he wanted to reassure me it still wasn't my fault.

Tommy dropped me off at my house about an hour after our little lovemaking outing. He wanted to walk me to the door, but I argued it was too cold and not to even worry about it. I closed my argument with a very passionate kiss. When I walked inside, my parents were talking, but stopped with a very serious look on their faces after I closed the front door.

"Hi," I said awkwardly.

A fake smile grew on my mom's face. "Hi, sweetheart, did you have a nice time?"

"Uh, yeah, we had a very nice time." I smiled, not forged.

"My man, you have a little...uh..." dad said nervously, pointing at an imaginary spot on his shirt.

I reached down and felt the moisture on my shirt. "Like I said," I said with a nervous chuckle.

"Well, since you're in a great mood, your father and I want to talk with you about what to do with your school." mom said.

"Mom, I don't want you to sue the school district. That'd be too much trouble and it's just not worth it." I whined.

"All right, we won't sue."

"Really?"

"Of course," she said nicely. "I guess we'll look into home schooling for you."

I suddenly thought about what Tommy had said about coming to his school. As much as I wanted to, the qualifications and requirements were just so high. Ah, screw it. I'll give it a shot. It'll be worth it, right?

"Actually, Tommy suggested a good idea tonight."

"And what was that?" dad asked.

"Well, he wants me to go to his school, but I told him that'd be a fool's chance of me getting in there."

"Zac, that's a great idea. Why wouldn't you get accepted into that school?" mom asked me with surprise.

"I'm smart, but I'm not that kind of smart that you need to be to get into that private school. And then the money it would cost you guys, it just doesn't seem that worth it for me." I explained. I sat on one of the dining chairs and leaned back comfortably.

"Sweetheart, you are plenty smart, sometimes too smart for your own good." mom laughed.

"And paying for your school wouldn't set us back any at all." dad spoke.

"It's settled then. Go up and call Tommy and tell him you'll see him in school on Monday. We have some work to do before we can relax." mom said.

"I'm here to see Mr. Kelly." mom said to the receptionist. "I'm Kendra Grant,"

"Right, Mr. Kelly wanted me to inform you that he is in a business meeting right now, but should be able to see you within twenty minutes." the receptionist said happily. This was a woman who obviously enjoyed her job. The secretaries and other office workers at my old school weren't as friendly. In fact, they were downright cold.

I took a seat next to my mom and sighed. "What if I don't get accepted?"

"Honey, you are going to do fine. From what Tommy told us, Mr. Kelly seems like a very nice guy. I'm sure he'll accept you without hesitation." mom said.

"Right,"

After twenty minutes had passed, and knowing that I could be called in at any moment, I began to get even more nervous. My mom noticed and tried to get me to calm down, but it wasn't really working. Finally, Mr. Kelly stepped out of his office and smiled at us.

"Hello, Mrs. Grant," he said, extending his hand.

Mom shook it and replied, "Hi, Mr. Kelly, how are you today?"

"Uh, swamped," he sighed. "And you must Zac?"

"Yeah," I said, extending my hand to be polite.

He led us into his office and immediately started talking. "Well, let's get started. I can see from your records that you have a 3.4 GPA. That's very impressive."

"Thank you, sir." I said nervously.

"It says here that you were suspended for threatening a security guard."

"Uh, actually I didn't threaten him at all. I just told him `no.'"

"I pulled him from that school because they don't have a good policy for gay students." mom said. I really wish she would've kept my orientation private until we got further into the meeting.

"Here at Magnay Academy we have a zero-tolerance policy with discrimination of any kind and we do try to strive for diversity. I can personally assure you that there will be no such incidents at this school."

"That's good to hear, Mr. Kelly." mom smiled.

"Now, do you know anyone here, Zac?" Mr. Kelly asked me, putting my file down on his desk and crossing his hands.

"Tommy Hammond is my boyfriend, sir." I spoke nervously again.

"Please, `sir' is for people who like to feel powerful. You can just call me Kelly." he said.

"Okay,"

"I'll have Tommy come up to my office right away to give you a tour of the campus."

"Wait, what are you saying, Mr. Kelly?" mom asked.

"Oh, I'm sorry, how stupid of me. Zac, I'll be more than happy to add you to the student body here." Mr. Kelly said happily.

I grinned widely. "Thank you so much, Mr. Kelly." I extended my hand to him and he shook it with acceptance.

"Thank you," mom said as well.

Mr. Kelly picked up his phone and dialed a number. He spoke to whoever was on the other line and within a few minutes Tommy was practically running into Mr. Kelly's office.

"Hi, Mr. Kelly," Tommy said, out of breath.

"Mt. Hammond, I have a request,"

"Anything, sir,"

"I'd appreciate if you gave Zac a tour of the campus. I already understand that you two are acquainted and will expect you two to be back in my office in no more than half an hour."

"Sure thing, Mr. Kelly," Tommy said.

I walked out of the office with my boyfriend. For the next twenty minutes, Tommy did give me a tour of the campus. And for another five minutes we were in a bathroom making out.

"I am so excited you're gonna be coming here now." Tommy said, trying to catch his breath.

"Same," I grinned. "I never thought I'd actually get accepted in this school though. And it sounds like a really cool place."

"It is," Tommy said. "Ah, I can't wait to introduce you to all my friends."

Weeks later...

Here I am sitting at this booth in one of the nicest restaurants in town. Tommy said he'd meet me here and that he had a surprise for me. Of course, it's Valentine's Day so I'm assuming the surprise has to do with that. I have his presents as well, but I figured we'd be back at his house before we exchanged them.

"Zac," Tommy said happily, walking in with a confident stride.

"Hey baby," I smiled.

"Come on, let's go," he said.

I looked at him confusedly. "Huh?"

"This is the surprise," he laughed. "Did you honestly think that I wouldn't cook something special on Valentine's Day?"

"Well, I just thought that... Okay." I said.

When we got back to his house and inside, I was stunned at what was set up. Tommy had the dinner on the table. There were candles lit everywhere. The entire house smelled of roses.

My thoughts then turned to Hunter. I realized that in the past couple of months my life has changed dramatically. My soul mate passed away in a car accident which I blamed myself for. Then Tommy came along and showed me that it was okay to love again. I found my new soul mate. I no longer feel guilty about loving this boy. In fact, I can honestly see myself with him for the rest of my life. But that is a completely different chapter in my life.

I once lived a beautiful lie.

But no longer.

The End

There you go everyone! The final installment of Beautiful Lie. I am sincerely sorry for the time it took to post this chapter, but there has just been so many things that have been happening in my life. They're not all bad, but not all good.

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