Broken Tears - Chapter 11 By Andy Lake
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Stop if the idea of sexual intercourse between same sexed couples disgusts you, and if that's so, what the fuck are you doing here???
Thanks, Stephen, for editing and being available.
All usual disclaimers apply. If you are not supossed to be reading this, then you shouldn't, but I know I can't stop you. sigh
All the following characters are fictional, all made up by myself, thanks to my twisted, yet erotic, imagination.
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Recap - I looked out and there was a note that said the meeting would take place in the school auditorium. I turned around to walk out of the room, and a hand covered my mouth tightly. I was dragged into the wardrobe closet and was slammed against a wall. I heard someone unzip a fly behind me, and I gulped and tried to reach for the door in FEAR.
NOTICE: TYLER'S DAD WILL BE REFERRED TO AS MARCUS SOME TIMES IN THE CHAPTER, AND MARK STILL AS MARK, SO DON'T GET YOUR SILLY HEADS CONFUSED!
His Life In A Song - Chapter 11
I had tears in my eyes. Someone raped me...It didn't go on for long. He entered me and started to have sex with me, but a few seconds later, someone burst through the door. I remember the guy being pulled off of me, but I didn't look around to see who it was.
I headed to the door, opened it, and ran away. I was in the middle of the drama theater, and I had tears running non stop. I felt so dirty and so used. I disgusted myself. How can I be weak enough to let someone do that to me? My pants were a little loose, so I fastened them. I was raped, but it wasn't as traumatic because it didn't last long. It's still horrible feeling used, though. I ran to the bathroom and looked at myself in the mirror. I have never felt this disgusted with myself. I washed my face and lookedat myself in the mirror. No one is to know about this! No one! I scolded myself and relaxed. Nothing ever happened, nothing. I have to just let it go, and no one will know how weak I was. I walked out of the bathroom and made my way to the auditorium, looking over my shoulder every now and then. My pace was quick, and I was running a little as I reached the auditorium doors. I entered and saw Li. Maybe I should tell her. She went through this. If I tell her, will it haunt her memories? No, I will stay quiet. Maybe I should only tell Jeff and Cale. They are guys, and they will tell me if I should talk to Dad or not. Yes, I'm going to tell Jeff and Cale today.
"Hey, Li." I said walking to her as she hugged me almost instantly.
"Something's wrong. You look awful." She said as she rubbed my back.
"I'm ok, just a little emotional over Dad's issues. I told you, remember?" I said, and she seemed to buy it.
"Well, everything will work out. I know it. He loves you." She said smiling at me.
"A song! A song is full of experiences. A song, at least a good one, comes from inside, from all the pain, from the love, from the passion." Mrs. Cadburry said with fire in her eyes. "The song is due tomorrow, kids. You that haven't advanced much on it must start thinking today." She said and stepped off of the auditorium stage. She started coaching us as everyone started working on their songs, and murmuring could be heard as people wrote on their papers. I started feeling disgusted again. I looked down at the paper in front of me, and, unconsciously, I had written "Worthless" in big letters. I kept looking at the page, and that is what I thought of myself. I was snapped out of deep thought as Mrs. Cadburry reached the stage again and grabbed the mic to make an announcement.
"Guys, Brandon here would like to express himself through a song, so please listen." She said with a surprised tone, and everyone looked around and murmured. Brandon never sang. We looked around the room and spotted him on stage. He looked disheveled and had a swollen eye. My fear started growing as I saw him look at me, and he had a sad, dead, expression in his eyes. He started singing the song Apologize by Timbaland, and his voice sounded great, really great!
I'm holding on your rope Got me ten feet off the ground And I'm hearing what you say But I just can't make a sound You tell me that you need me Then you go and cut me down But wait... You tell me that you're sorry Didn't think I'd turn around and say..
That it's too late to apologize, it's too late I said it's too late to apologize, it's too late
I'd take another chance, take a fall, take a shot for you And I need you like a heart needs a beat for strength
He sang and sang with tears in his eyes. He was looking at me as he did this. Was he sorry he raped me, assuming he raped me, and if he did, who saved me? I couldn't do this. I stared at him in fear, and I looked over to the door and told Li I had to go. She looked at me for a second, gave me a sad smile, and nodded. I ran off as fast as I could. I was about to go out of school, and I felt a hand on my back. I turned around in fear.
"Hey, baby. What's wrong?" Jeff asked as he pulled me into his arms.
"J-Jeff, can I talk to you and Cale...alone?" I asked through tears, and he instantly got concerned.
"Shhh, baby. Everything is ok. Let's go get Cale and get to my place, ok?" He rubbed my back and kissed my cheek softly. We got Cale and went to Jeff's. We arrived and sat on the couch, and they were on the bigger couch across from me, only a coffee table in the middle.
"I-I-I..I was..." I couldnt speak, and they looked so concerned and worried.
"Talk to us Ty, it's obvious that something is troubling you. Please talk to us." Caleb said with watery eyes.
"Baby, please, I'm here for you. Please talk to me." Jeff said as he grabbed my hand across the coffee table.
"I-I need coffee.." I said standing up, and they gave me an odd look.
"What?" Jeff asked clearly confused.
"I need coffee. I'm going to walk to Ben's for a cup. Anyone want some?" I said nervously.
"Ok, you need some alone time. I'll take a cofee wit-" Jeff started to say.
"Two drops of vanilla, some cinnamon and just one spoon of sugar." I said smiling, and he had a satisfied smile on his face.
"You remember my order...I love you." He said. He walked to me and kissed my forehead, and that alone eased so much pain away.
"I love you, too" I said as I started walking to the door. I looked at Cale. "And you want something?" I asked smiling, and he smiled back.
"No, thanks." He replied.
I was out the door and walking slowly to Ben's. I started replaying what I was going to say in my head: Jeff, someone raped me,but I don't know who. I guess it was Brandon. No, that wouldn't work. He would get all crazy and hunt down Brandon. He would get disgusted with me being raped and would leave me. Tears started to run down my face as I walked faster. "He can't leave me.He loves me, but what if he stops loving me when I tell him?" It was a little cold out today, so I began running until I reached Ben's. I entered and wiped the tears away, my cheeks cold due to the chilly air brushing my face as I ran. I walked to the counter and leaned against it.
"Tyler!! What's up? I thought Li's goodbye party would be at night." Ben said looking at me as he cleaned a cup with a cloth.
"I know. I just came for some coffee." I said smiling at him, and he smiled back.
"Well, I guess you want your mocha with cherry?" He asked smiling. I smiled back and nodded.
"Also Jeff's vanilla cappuccino." I said smiling, and he started making the order. I looked around and saw the place was a little full and the round couch table we normally sat at was occupied. Brandon was sitting there looking at his coffee, his hands in his hair. He looked haunted, and I guess he felt my eyes cause he looked up at me. We stood there looking at each other. He started to stand up, and fear rushed through me.
"Here ya go, kiddo. This one is on the house." He said smiling as he handed me the coffee.
"T-t-thanks, Ben. See you tonight." I said grabbing the coffee quickly and bolting out the door. I looked back and saw Brandon running. He stood a while to catch his breath and screamed my name. I looked back as he fell on his knees to the ground, and I was confused. I kept running, a little coffee spilling from the lidded cups. I reached Jeff's house and walked inside with my mind made up. Jeff loves me, and he will understand. I walked inside and heard some arguing in the living room. "God, I bet they are talking about me." I thought as I walked further down the hall into the living room. Then I heard something that changed my life and ruined it. I was raped, Li was leaving, and now this...
"I thought you loved me." Cale said between sobs as Jeff held his hands.
"I love you, Cale. You know I do. We have made love countless times, and everytime it's special, but my connection with Ty is stronger." Jeff said through watery eyes.
"You said you would leave him for me." Cale said as he hugged Jeff.
"I know, but things change, love. Things change." Jeff rubbed Cale's back softly.
"Let me guess, he put out." Cale said with a scoff.
"We made love, Cale, and it was perfect. I can't keep doing this with you." Jeff said sadly.
At hearing this, my heart was breaking, but somehow I thought I deserved it. Either way, I am worthless, and it all made sense. Cale's mystery man, Jeff's not pushing to have sex, Jeff saying sorry when we made love. It all fit. He did this to me and felt sorry?!?! Tears ran down my face as I saw them both embraced. My best friend...he knew how I felt for Jeff. How can they do this to me?
"But you said I was your soulmate. You can't forget me." Cale said kissing Jeff, and Jeff kissed back softly.
"I can't, baby. I love Ty. He is perfect to me." Jeff said pushing Cale away.
"He is fucking perfect for everyone!" Cale screamed and broke down again. Jeff hugged him. They shared one more kiss, and I felt my body shake.
"Babe, please let me forget you." Jeff said hugging Cale.
"You can't forget me, Jeff. My body, my soul, my feelings, all the nights we shared, all the love you gave me, that night at the cabin when we made love." Cale said grabbing Jeff's bicep. I froze, looked at them, and my body felt numb. Everything around me was moving. I was dizzy. I held the coffee harder in my hand, absentmindedly. I had walked into the living room, and they were on the couch with there backs to me. The cabin, it wasn't special. It was leftover from a night with my best friend, and I believed every second of it, feeling like I was valuable for him.
"I wont forget, baby. I love you forever, but I can't hurt Ty, and I love him more. I'm sorry." Jeff said as their kiss grew more desperate.
"I know. Just make love to me once more." Cale said looking up at Jeff.
"One last time, but it's gotta be quick. Ty will be back soon." Jeff said as Cale nodded.
My hands felt like jelly, my hearing faded, and I could no longer hear a word they said. I looked at them, and they seemed blurry due to my dizziness. I focused my sight a little and saw that Jeff was shirtless. The coffee cup I had for him slipped out of my hand and crashed to the floor, the lid flew off as the plastic cup crunched up in the impact, and the coffee spilled out onto the rug making a splashing sound. I looked from the cup to their bodies, and at the same time, they turned and faced me, both shirtless on the couch. Cale was on Jeff's lap both sitting and making out. I stood there, my sight still unfocused, my hearing still fading. They looked stunned for a while, and I knew they probably saw my blue eyes dropping tears like waterfalls. I couldn't hear what they were saying, but I read their mouths perfectly.
"Oh, Shit." Both of them mouthed as Cale dismounted him. I looked at them, uncapable to move for a while.
I looked at them as they put their shirts on, and they kept mouthing stuff I couldn't hear. I caught some "It's not what you think." on Jeff's lips. I couldn't move. I was paralyzed and didn't know why. Maybe the pain was emotional and physical as well. I focused my sight, and in one second, like a wave, all my senses came back to me, the dizziness fading and my hearing appearing.
"I'm so sorry, baby. I love you! This was a mistake." Jeff said as he started walking to me. I looked at him as he walked to me, and before he was too close, I bolted. I ran through the hallway, coffee in hand. I reached the door knob and opened the door with one swift motion, ran outside, and as I looked back, Jeff was still following, running after me. I ran faster, and he went faster. I looked back once more as he closed the distance swiftly. He is on the football team, so he is fast. I tried to run more and more, but he was getting closer and screaming my name and how sorry he was. We were arriving near Ben's, and a few blocks up was my house. I kept on running on the sidewalk with tears running down. There were not that many people outside, and the sun was setting by this time. I looked back, and Jeff was a few feet away, so I did the only thing I could. I looked at him and threw my still hot coffee at him. The coffee opened in the air and splashed his face and shirt. He stopped and hissed in pain, and I just ran faster and faster. I looked back, and he wasn't following me anymore. I ran home and burst the door open, closed it, and locked it as a precaution.
I walked into my living room and sat on the couch, my hands covering my face as I sobbed. Why did he do this to me? He didn't love me enough to wait? Why would Caleb do this, too? I kept on sobbing and felt a hand on my shoulder. I thought it was Jeff but turned around to Mark with a worried look on his face. His arms wrapped tightly around me, and I let it all out, the tears and the pain.
"Whats wrong, Ty?" Mark asked as he hugged me tighter.
"J-J-Jeff is cheating o-o-on me with C-C-ale." I sobbed uncontrollably, and he hugged me tighter.
"I know, baby. I know baby bro. It's going to be alright." He said as he rubbed my back. He was crying lighty. I love him for loving as powerfully as he does. I sobbed and sobbed before even realizing what he said, and I instantly pushed out of his arms and jumped out of his embrace.
"YOU KNEW!!" I screamed at him. He looked like a deer caught in headlights, and he sobbed more.
"I just didn't want to tell you. I didn't want to see you hurt." He said as he looked at me.
"YOU FUCKING KNEW!!" I almost never cursed, and he looked surprised.
"I'm so so sorry." He said and tried to come to me, I backed off quickly.
"DONT TOUCH ME!! HOW LONG HAVE YOU KNOWN?! AND DON'T LIE TO ME CAUSE I WILL FIND OUT!" I screamed as he pleaded with his eyes.
"T-t-two months" He stuttered. That was the moment I felt humiliated, worthless, heartbroken, and like SHIT! There I said it.
"Two MONTHS?!" I broke down and dropped to my knees. Mark tried to touch me, but I crawled away. He backed off, and in seconds my dad had ran down the stairs. He looked a little drunk and had a little beard, which was unlike him.
"What's going on?!" He demanded as he saw me cry. He walked to me, took me to the couch, sat down, and hugged me.
"J-Jeff. Daddy, he cheated on me. Mark knew for two months!" I cried, and he cringed under me. I looked up to him. His eyes seemed haunted as usual, and he smelled like beer.
"You'll get over it." He said a little coldy as he rubbed my back.
"No, Daddy, just the thought of anyone else inside me or kissing me disgusts me." I cried into his chest. Then was when, how can I say...Hell broke loose. I looked at my dad as he cringed under me and looked at me in disgust. His eyes seemed unfocused, his pupils grew wider, and then he slapped me across the face, HARD. Then he back handed me and pushed me out of his embrace and into the floor, and I fell on my back.
"Maybe if you weren't a FAGGOT NONE OF THIS SHIT WOULD HAPPEN! MAYBE IF YOU WEREN'T A FAG I WOULDN'T GET DRUNK! I WOULD BE HAPPY." He screamed as he walked to me, my body on the floor. He raised his foot, stomped my stomach, and I curled into a ball in pain and started crying. This was it. My daddy had trouble accepting my sexuality, and this was why he was distant, cold, and drinking. It all made sense. He didn't know how to deal with it, so he talked to the rose. He hated his fag son.
"DAD! WHAT THE FUCK?!" Mark screamed as he looked at my dad in shock. I looked over at my dad, he looked at me for a second, and his eyes seem to readjust. He started shaking, and his shaky hands covered his mouth in horror as tears ran down his face freely.
"B-b-baby, I am sooo sorry." He ran to me, and I crawled to my feet and ran for the stairs. I looked back at the room. Dad was crying in Mark's arms, and Jeff was at the door with a look of pity and horror on his face. He saw me, we locked eyes, and I ran up to my room, closed the door, and it locked itself, as usual. I knew they would come up and press the code to open my door, so I ran to the bathroom and filled a cup with water. I ran back to my room, looked for my baseball bat, took it out and slammed the numbers on the machine where you enter the code, and it cracked open. I poured the water on it, and sparks flew out. My door locked and was only able to open manually from the inside. I heard some running from the stairs, and soon, banging on my door. They punched the code but since the machine was fucked up, it didn't work.
I ran to my bed and started sobbing on my pillow, and as I dragged my pillow into me, I saw the notebook and pen I had under it, the ones I had to write the song If I ever got inspired. I grabbed them and wrote away. I finished my song in a matter of seconds as I wrote. I knew what to do. It was as clear as water.
"Ty, open up! Don't do anything stupid!" Jeff said from outside the door.
"I did you. How much more stupid does it get?!" I shot with anger in my voice. He instantly shut up, and I heard him sob. I never insulted Jeff. Fuck his ego!
"Son, I am so sorry. Please open the door. We need to talk." My dad said begging.
"Leave me alone. Give me a few hours to rest!" I screamed at them, and they agreed after I begged for a while. I took my phone and knew what to do. I need to talk to Li and some more people. I have to deal with this. My tears stopped, and I walked to the bathroom and looked at myself.
"No more tears! NO MORE!" I screamed and punched the mirror, and it shattered. I showered, and changed, and took my phone. My life will change.
[ 3rd Person POV ]
Tyler made all his calls as he was in his room, and in two hours, Trevor and Jeremy arrived at his house. As soon as they entered, they saw the three men talking with puffy eyes about Tyler, still crying. Trevor and Jeremy felt a surge of rage making its way into them. They walked inside, and Jeremy locked eyes with Ty's dad.
"You are an asshole! And you too!" He screamed at Marcus and Jeff.
"We are sorry. I was going through a lot." Marcus said looking at the boys.
"Tyler is too good for any of you. Mark, I'm disappointed that you didn't tell him, and Mr. Jacobs, you are his father. You should've told him! And you, Jeff, you simply are scum." Trevor said as he walked upstairs with Jermz in tow. They entered Ty's room, and Ty called them because he needed their help. A few moments later, Ty walked down with Trevor and Jeremy, holding at least three suitcases each. Tyler had a messenger bag and another suitcase in hand. What he was about to do was killing him, but he was already dead.
[ Tyler's POV ]
"M-Marcus I'm leaving." I say looking at my dad.
"You can't! I am your guardian!" He spat at me upset.
"I am aware of that, but in the contract it said if you have any issues with my sexuality that I was to be granted immediate emancipation. I talked to Sarah, Mom's lawyer, and she e-mailed this." I handed him the emancipation documents. I hated being cold to my dad, but he hit me. He is the one I would reach for when the whole world was crashing down. He read the papers, and he instantly looked older, as if he aged in seconds, and he let out a whimper. I know what you are thinking. Some gay people have worse parents, but I didn't want to be a psychological burden for him. He was disgusted by who I am, so this is good for him and for me.
"P-please, son, don't." He begged.
"No, Marcus, I am not your son." I said my voice cracking a little.
"No, Ty, don't go!" Mark said as he tried to take the bags from Jeremy.
"Mark, let them go now!" He backed off, and Jermz and Trev walked out with my bags.
"Marcus, I am sorry, but you need this as much as I do. I'm going to go with Lee, and her parents agreed to take my guardanship. I'm moving to L.A., and I'm not coming back." I said softly, and there was a loud thud. I looked around, and Jeff was on his knees by my side.
"Don't go, baby. Don't go, please. I love you so much. Please gimme another chance. Please, dont go. You are all for me. Please, I know I fucked up, but I'll do anything. Please stay." Jeff said as he tried to reach for my hand. He touched it, and I slapped it away.
"DON'T TOUCH ME!" I snapped. He looked so hurt by my words. He looked at me and cried some more, and he placed his head on the floor and sobbed.
"Im sorry, bro...I really am." Mark said, and we hugged each other. He knew there was no turning back and knew I was leaving.
"Good luck" He said as he hugged me tighter and cried.
"Good bye, Mark." I walked to my dad and hugged him, and he let out an anguished cry.
"I'm sorry, son" He said touching my face.
"I know, but we need time, Marcus. Maybe in a few years we will meet again." I said as tears filled my eyes. He looked so sad, and it broke my heart, but I had to go. I hugged once more and walked to the garden, and the roses seemed to be looking downward.
"I'm sorry, Mom. I couldn't hold on." I said as I walked to the roses and kissed each one, and a tear ran down my face.
"I'm not that stong." I cried as I wiped the tear from my eyes. "I need you." More tears ran down and fell on one of the roses.
"Why did you leave me?" I let out more tears as I stroked the petals once more. "I hope you're ok in heaven.
"I wish I was there with you." I sobbed. I grabbed my bag again and walked back to the house, wiping the tears away.
I went back inside the house, and Mark and Dad were hugging, and Jeff was still in the floor punching it. I looked at him, and he looked at me. I motioned with my head to the kitchen, and he instantly stood up and walked to the kitchen. I followed inside and looked at him.
"Why?" I asked. He looked at me, and his eyes looked lost.
"I don't know. I wanted sex, and Cale came along. I thought I was strong. I know I love you, and I feel lost without you." He said as he tried to hug me. I backed off, and he wailed as I hit him.
"Jeff, I can't. You know I want to forgive you. That's how much I love you, but still, I have to go. You hurt me, and there is no gaurantee you won't do it again." I said as tears swam down.
"And with my best friend" I said more to myself.
"I know. I fucked up, but we can start over. You don't have to leave because of me." He said looking sad. It broke my heart, and I wanted to jump into his arms and ask for love.
"I'm not leaving for you. I'm leaving for me because it hurts." I said as I walked to him, and I got on my tip toes and kissed him softly.
"Goodbye, Jeff." I said walking to the door.
"Please, don't. I need you." He cried, and I looked back at him.
"I bet Cale will fulfill that need. Don't do to him what you did to me." I said walking out of the kitchen. I looked at Marcus and Mark as I walked out the door, and I smiled sadly at them. I looked back at the house as I was out. Goodbyes are sad, I said to myself.
"Are you ok?" Trevor came to me and hugged me.
"No" I said and hugged back.
"Will you be?" Jermz asked.
"I hope" I said as he hugged me as well. I made my way to the Hummer wher Li's Dad, Carl, sat. My suitcases were with Li's in the back. Trev and Jermz hopped in with me in the back, and we didn't talk on our way to Ben's cafe. Carl kept looking at me and gave me a sad smile every now and then. I knew Li's parents loved me like a son, and they didn't even hesitate when I asked them if they could take my guardianship. They even yelled in excitement. I will miss Daddy. He is my real dad, but he needs space, and I need legal care. The car pulled up at Ben's, and there was a banner at the top that said GOOD LUCK LI, and in uglier letters, Ty. I was added there a few moments ago. I smiled at the banner, walked into the cafe, and I was smothered with questions. I answered most, leaving the thing about my father out. Caleb was there, and he was in the far back and was lookng at me. I looked at him, and he looked down,ashamed. I felt bad for him, but he really went far. The farewell was short and really sad. Many people were crying as they said goodbye to us, and in six months I really bonded with some people. Kyle seemd like a wreck, and he couldn't stop crying through his black eye. Why did he have a black eye? I wondered. Well, we had an hour before we had to catch the plane. We started to say goodbye, but people wanted me to sing. I wanted to sing, too. I needed to release the anger and sadness with a song. I walked to the stage of the cafe, grabbed the mic, and people clapped as the music started.
Feeling broken Barely holding on But there's just something so strong Somewhere inside me And I am down but I'll get up again Don't count me out just yet
I've been brought down to my knees And I've been pushed way past the point of breaking But I can take it I'll be back Back on my feet This is far from over You haven't seen the last of me You haven't seen the last of me
They can say that I won't stay around But I'm gonna stand my ground You're not gonna stop me You don't know me You don't know who I am Don't count me out so fast
I've been brought down to my knees And I've been pushed way past the point of breaking But I can take it I'll be back Back on my feet This is far from over You haven't seen the last of me
There will be no fade out This is not the end I'm down now But I'll be standing tall again Times are hard but I was built tough I'm gonna show you all what I'm made of
I've been brought down to my knees And I've been pushed way past the point of breaking But I can take it I'll be back Back on my feet This is far from over I am far from over You haven't seen the last of me
No no I'm not going nowhere I'm staying right here Oh no You won't see me begging I'm not taking my bow Can't stop me It's not the end You haven't seen the last of me Oh no You haven't seen the last of me You haven't seen the last of me
You Haven't Seen The last of me ---- Cher
I finished the song on my knees with tears running down my face. This is my song, and I won't give up. I can't give up now. You will never see the last of me. I'm stronger than people think I am. I have been through a lot, but I won't let them see how much it hurts. I'll show them how much I can take. All the pain makes me stronger, and boy, do I know about pain.
I scanned the room and saw people clapping. Everyone was standing up as I stood up, and people were whistling and crying. Even Ben was crying. Marcus, Mark, and Jeff stood at the door with mouths open and tears on their faces. Marcus seemed proud even with how things played out. He still seemed proud of me, even if in his eyes, I was only a faggot.
I walked off the stage, and people started running to me telling me how awesome I had done and how perfect it was. I was blushing but smiling through my own tears. Li was ecstatic, and she was all over me. We were so caught up in the party that we didn't realice the plane left in half an hour. We rushed through the people waving goodbye, and I looked at Marcus and Mark. I waved and got in the car, and we drove to the airport. Li's dad was praising me on the way, and he was so excited that I could sing. It made me smile, and I needed to smile. We arrived at the airport, went through security, and started to get in the line of boarding, and that is when I heard someone scream my name. I looked up almost entering the hall to the boarding area, and I saw someone being dragged by some security guards. I walked out to see Brandon struggling from the guards grasp.
"I'M SORRY, TY. I'M SORRY I DIDN'T GET THERE ON TIME! DON'T GO!" Brandon screamed as he was pulled away. I stood there wide eyed as someone ushered me to the plane. Everything was a blur as I sat next to Li on the plane. If Brandon didn't do it...Who? Who raped me?
[ Jeff's POV ]
"Excuse me, do you know where the boy is that was singing right now?" A man asked me as I was walking out the cafe.
"Ummm, he is on his way to L.A. Why? Who are you?" I asked him.
"A record producer. He has talent. Do you know how to contact him?" The guy asked me.
"No, I wish I did." I walked out of there crying. What the fuck did I do to him? He was so broken, so sad, and he hates me now! He fucking hates me. I was an asshole, and I knew I shouldn't have paid attention to Caleb's advances. I knew it was going to break Tyler's heart into pieces. Mark and I walked to his place, and I went right up to Tyler's room. I love that kid. He is so pure and perfect, and I fucked him up, I fucked his family, and I wonder if Mark would speak to me after this. I begged him not to say anything to Ty, and he obliged, and now that bit him on the ass. I broke Ty.
I looked around the room, the room was dark, and without Ty, it was lifeless. There was only one light on, the light of a lamp shining on a paper on his desk. I walked to it and read a heart breaking song.
How can I start a story so sad a story that doesn't favor good over bad How can I tell you that the hero got stabbed how can I tell you the killer was his knight
Well, lets give it a try, lets call it a Tale of a Broken Heart
We were in love thats what I thought I was your all baby, you told me so A bunch of lies only I could've bought I never thought that the final blow would be so low
Chorus But I knew it right from the start This love was too good to be true And it's slowly tearing me apart You left in the cold and blue
This is the Tale of a broken heart No knight in a shiny armor just evil lurking in the dark This is The Tale of my broken heart x3
You knew I gave you my all I gave you all of my body and soul I never thought I was just your toy You just played until you got bored
Now the few tears that are left I will save for someone thats worth That is why I ran and left Im looking for someone to love me best
Chorus But I knew it right from the start This love was to good to be true And its slowly tearing me apart You left in the cold and blue
This is the Tale of a broken heart No knight in shiny armor just evil lurking in the dark This is The Tale of a broken heart
Bridge I was just like a fly trapped in your spider web I wished you fed on my blood but you chose my happiness
I wished you would've taken my life with a bullet through my chest But you chose slow torture to kill my soul instead
This is the Tale of a broken heart No knight in shiny armor just you breaking my heart This is The Tale of my broken heart And it's slowly tearing me apart
Tale Of A Broken Heart - By Andy Lake
I finished in tears and smelled his scent on the page. This was his life in a song.
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SO, THERE YOU ARE PEOPLE. HOPE YOU LIKED THIS ONE, AND I HOPE YOU LIKED THE SONG AS WELL. DON'T GET MAD AT ME FOR THE TURN OF EVENTS, BUT THINGS AREN'T ALWAYS AS THEY SEEM. I HAD BEEN HINTING IT THROUGHOUT THE STORY, AND WE WILL STOP SEEING TY'S POV FOR A WHILE, AT LEAST TWO OR THREE CHAPTERS, IN WHICH WE WILL SEE HOW THE OTHER CHARACTERS DEVELOP THEIR LIVES AFTER TY IS GONE, BUT WE WILL GET BACK TO HIM SOON.
Next Chapter will be up sooon!!
Hope you really enjoyed this story, and as you may have noticed, it has kind of a personal meaning. I hope it got to you. :D.
Thanks for reading, and I hope you like my story so far. If you haven't read my other story on nifty, it's called Lustful Revenge. It's quite recent, so you should look it up. It must be in the first 50 stories.
Thank you again, and please e-mail me at andrewgay41@hotmail.com if you like my story. Writers, if I can call myself that, love feedback, and don't be too shy to ask anything personal. Please specify which story you are commenting about.
Thanks, Stephen, for editing. You are AWESOME!!
HOPE YOU LIKED THIS CHAPTER AND STICK AROUND CAUSE THINGS ARE ABOUT TO GET STEAMY!!
About the autor!
Well hi! It's me Andy, Im the autor of this store, I hope you are liking it so far, in most emails you seem to want to know stuff about me, like my age, hobbies etc. Well I'm 18 years old, I enjoy writing as you can imagine, I love writing poems and songs and well express myself through words. I want to be a Doctor, My favorite color is Blue, I looooove ice cream, my favorite movie is Black Swan, my favorite tv show is Friends!! :D I love Chandler, and well I kind of have his sense of humor and that sarcastic edge to it :D, Well that is me and if you have anymore questions don't hesitate to meail me!
XOXO Andy