*This series may contain explicit sexual encounters between teenageboys.This is a complete work of fiction, and is not to be read if you donot wish tosee such content. With that being said, enjoy.
High School Daze:
Chapter 3:
I had just gone back to sleep when I was awakened by the ringing of the phone. I rolled over and looked at the clock, and seeing that the digital numbers read 9:15, I had no clue who could be calling at this late hour, but it was probably Katie.
"Hello." I said after about the fiftenth ring.
"Hey, sorry its so late, but I just got away from that freak, you know he actually walked all the way to my house with me tonight, and wanted to come in for a while. I told him that my parents didn't allow me to have visitors after a certain time, so he just left. How was your day, I missed you after school.
I had to catch a ride from that crazy cheerleader bitch that lives next door." She said in one breath, I was having trouble keeping up with her seeing as I was awakened.
"Sorry, I just had to get out of there, I ran into him in the bathroom, and things didn't go so well. I almost broke down, but I think I held myself together for the most part at least until I got home." I said bringing up the memories of the days events were painful, but I knew that she would get it out of me eventually, so it was better now than later.
"What did he say?" She asked probing for more information.
"He just said that he wanted me back, and that he couldn't go much longer without me in his life." I stated matter-of-factly.
"You don't think he would do anything stupid do you." She asked obviously concerned.
"No, I don't think it will come down to that, but I could feel the wall breaking that he has built for so long. I think that pretty soon, we are going to be in for some real drama, and some changes in the hierarchy at the school. His last meet is next week, and after that, he won't have anything to live up too anymore. We decided months ago that we were going to go to the same college, so I think things should be back to normal soon, but I am not sure if we can make it through the next 2 months like this." I said with optimism in my voice for the first time in a long time.
"So, it sounds like things are actually beginning to look up." She said sounding happier than I was.
"Yeah, but we are still not speaking, and I don't know if we will ever be the same after whats gone down between us recently." I said burrowing back into my self loathing hole that I had so convienantly dug for myself.
"Well, you sound tired, so I am going to let you go. I'll call you in the morning and wake you up as always." With that she hung up the phone.
It didn't take long for me to fall back to sleep. I had already read the two boring chapters that I was supposed to for furst period, and I didn't have the time to even think about what I might have missed in my other three periods that I didn't go to today. I laid my head back down one the pillow, and I was out in no time at all.
The dream hit again as suddenly as the other two. Me and Steven have been together now for three and a half months, and the romance was great, but I was growing weary of the secracy. I had attended every one of his swim meets, and he was swimming supurbly. He was ranked first in the state, and was expected to be a star of the future. I couldn't ever go down and congratulate after his wins, but he would always either come over to my house, or if his parents were out of town, I would go over to his. He had finally broken down over the last couple of months, and let me introduce him to my parents, and to Katie, and they all knew that we were seeing each other, and they were all cool with it. My mom was a little reluctant as to the fact that we were having to sneek around, but she just figured that if I was happy, then she was happy. I was sitting in my room about to leave for school when he called. He usually called every morning to say good morning before we had to go off to school and pretend that we didn't know each other.
"Hello." I said knowing not to answer the phone expecting it to be a certain person anymore, because you can really embarass someone if its not the person you think it is.
"Hey babe, just calling to say good morning, and that I missed you last night. Did you have fun at the movie with Katie." He asked in his soothing morning voice that I had grown to love.
"Yeah, but it would have been much nicer had you been able to join us, or if we could go together sometime." I said sounding all lovey dovey, I hate it when I get like this.
"Yeah, I know, but we will be able to shortly. I am trying my best to work up the courage to come out, but I just haven't found it yet. I hope you can bear with me." He asked sweetly.
"Yeah, I can give you the time." I said "Well, its time for me to pick up Katie. You have a good day, and I will talk to you later. Maybe we can get together after school."
"That would be great. Bye. I love you. " He said
"I love you too." I replied hanging up the phone.
I looked over at the clock and it said 7:45. Katie is going to be pissed, but she'll get over it. I picked up my stuff and headed out the door to go to school.
I picked up Katie, and we went to school. The school day went by without much fanfare. I had a couple of tests that I think I did pretty good on, and the day was winding down, and I was walking behind the school in a secluded part of the campus minding my own business. I was walking past the weight room when a foot came out of nowhere tripping me up and causing me to fall and lose everything I was holding in my hand. I tried to get back up, but the foot quickly kicked me in the ribs, and the pain caused me to roll over on my back. I saw blood on my hands but I wasn't sure exactly where it was coming from.
"You picked the wrong way to walk today faggot." I heard a male voice say from my right side as a kick quickly came to my left side. There was definately more than one of them.
"Yeah, you little bitch. We've seen you at our meets checking us out. We've been waiting for the right time to teach you a much needed lesson." Came the second voice.
"Pick him up." Comanded the first voice. Thats when I caught a glimpse of one of my attackers. I recognized him as a member of the school swim team, and I was guessing that the other one was also with the team. One guy picked me up and held me with my arms behind my back while the other one started hitting me in my stomach and my face. I was in so much pain that I almost blacked out a couple of times.
"You like looking at us in our speedos don't you you little fairy." He said as he hit me again harder than any other punch before.
"Your probably getting off on this right now, we know how you fagoot bitches like to be treated and beat. All that kinky shit. This is probably making you hard right as we speak." The one holding me whispered in my ear. I didn't know how much longer I could take this before I would black out completly. I could feel the blood pouring from my face and down onto my shirt.
"What the hell are you to doing. Let that boy go." Finally I heard the voice of a savior coming to rescue me. I didn't recognize the voice, but I was glad that I heard it.
"Coach, we were just teaching him a lesson. This faggot has been checking us out for weeks. We were just giving him what he wanted." One guy said pleading with the voice to understand.
"I don't give a fuck what you thought you were doing. I want you both in the principals office now, and you are both off the fucking team. You got it.. GO!!!!!" He demanded and I was dropped to the ground as the two attackers left. After a minute or so I tried to stand up, and thats when I noticed him. Standing over in the corner out of sight was Steven. Had he watched the whole thing. When his eyes caught mine, he simply turned and walked away. I started to cry and the coach led me into his office.
"Here put this on your face." He said handing me an ice pack. The cold brought on more pain, but I suffered through it. I was still crying and I couldn't stop.
"Do you want me to call someone, you think that maybe you should see a doctor or something, those are some pretty nasty cuts on your face. We will get you to fill out a report, but if you need medical attention you need to let me know." He said seeming concerned.
"No, I think that I will be fine." I said not really thinking that I would, but not wanting anyone to know that I had just got pummeled for no good reason at all.
"Don't worry, you won't be seeing those boys anymore. They will be arrested, and probably sent to a juvenile facility of some sorts. They won't bother you. Would you like me to call someone to come and pick you up." He said motioning toward a phone.
"No, I'll be alright to drive." I said getting up. Before he would let me go, he checked me to make sure I didn't have a concussion or anything. We determined that it was just a couple of bumps and bruises anyway and I would be okay. I amde my way out of his office, thanked him for everything, got my things together, and started making my way to my car. Driving was a bit of a task with the pain throbbing all over my body, but somehow I managed, and eventually I made it home. I walked into the front door. My mom was in the kitchen, she didn't hear me enter, and I didn't want her to say anything about my condition, so I just made my way up to my room. When I entered I was shocked to see Steven standing by my window. When he turned to look at me, I could tell that he had a look of concern on his face.
"Thank god your okay. I've been worried to death." He said moving toward me.
I stopped him before he could touch me. "Obviously not to worried or you would have come up to me after it happened and checked on me. Or did you just stand there why the whole fucking thing was going down." I said trying not to start crying again
"You know I would never just stand there and watch something like that happen to you." He said again trying to embrace and console me, but I was having nothing of it.
"Yeah, your so worried about your perfect fucking reputation that you can't even acknowledge me even when I am being attacked by some of your fucking teammates. What would you have done if you walked up on the fight, would you have stopped them and told them to leave your boyfriend alone. NO!!!! You wouldn't cause that would be too much for you. I have been fucking patient for the last 4 months, and I have got nothing to fucking show for it. The only reason they were attacking me in the first place was because I was at all the swim meets. And I was only there to watch you. I put myself in danger for you, and you can't do the same for me well just FUCK YOU. I want you to leave now, and go out the way you came in." I said pointing to my open bedroom window. I fell down on the bed crying into a pillow. I could feel his presence still in my room, but he eventually left out the window. Soon after he was gone, my mom came up to the room. At first she thought that he had done this to me, but I quickly reassured her that it wasn't him. She doctored up my cuts and scraps,a nd gave me some pain medication and sent me back to bed, not probing for to many details. The medication hit, and I fell asleep still thinking that I had just lost the only person I had ever truly loved.
I woke up to the sound of the phone ringing. The vivid imagery of my dream still eched in my head. I looked at the clock again and was shocked to see that it was 6:30. I had slept through the entire night, and I knew it was Katie calling to wake me up.
"Im up, I'll be there in a little bit." I said and hung up the phone before she could mutter a single word.
I got up and got dressed moving slowly and more depressed than ever.
Its been two weeks now since my last dream, and things were back to the way they were before the dreams started. Me and Katie were still hanging out all the time at school and away from school, more now than before, cause I was starting to try to get my life back in order and trying to forget about Steven. I would pass him in the hall, and he would just look at me with a depressed look on his face. Even though it still hurt, I was starting to survive. I was sitting in my room when the phone rang one night.
"Hello." I asked
"Look, I am at the last meet of the season, and you have got to get down here, you'll never believe whats going on." It was Katie, and she sounded really excited about something.
"Look I'm really not in the mood." I said trying to blow her off.
"You will be for this, just get your ass down here." She said hanging up on me.
I put the phone back on the hook and started to get ready. I was interested to see what was going on, but apprehensive at the same time, but it had to be something good, otherwise Katie wouldn't have sounded so excited.
That is the end of Chapter 3. I hope you enjoyed it. Thanks for all the positive feedback as it is always appreciated. Keep the letters coming,and keep looking for the third installment. Contact me atGABigflamer22@aol.com.