I Woke Up 210 by M.P. Arsent
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"Duuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuude! Who the hell are you?"
"My name is Dennis Sawyer. I'm a friend of Randy's. He asked me to come by and grab his laptop and books so he has a chance of keeping up while he's in the hospital."
"Dude I may be half baked right now, but why the hell should I believe you? You could have heard what happened and just be trying to score his laptop."
"Randy told me that if you had any resevations that I should tell you that the punchline is 'No son pie are round'."
Patrick got a little bit of a sour look on his face before he answered.
"Yeah Randy sent you alright. Come on in and grab his stuff. How's he doing? I haven't heard squat from anybody."
"He's got some broken ribs and some trauma to his back, but the doctors expect him to make a full recovery."
"Not in time for the rest of the season I'll bet."
"I'm thinking not if ever again. I don't know how severe the back trauma is, but I'm betting they are going to tell him that he has to give up football before he paralyzes himself."
"Man that's going to hit him hard."
"Probably but personally I'd much rather be able to get around on my own two feet."
I had been gathering Randy's things as we spoke.
"Well I had better get on the road with this stuff. You take it easy Patrick."
"Later dude."
I got back to the car and after a quick check over headed for the hospital. I got up to Randy's room without any problems now that it seemed all of his uncles were gone.
"Hey Dennis. Everybody has flown the coop since I signed that power. Mom and dad had to get back to work, so here I lay all by myself."
"I'm sure you aren't going to be too bored once everybody knows you're up for visitors."
"And just who is going to spread that word?"
"Depends, how big a loud mouth is Patrick?"
"Hell they know at the North pole by this time."
"Then I expect that anybody who cares will be trooping through here shortly. So what's the prognosis?"
Randy's mood changed and not for the better with that question.
"I'm done playing football. They say another trauma like the one I suffered would likely paralyze me for life. Damn good thing I wasn't depending on football for a living."
"Damn I'm sorry to hear that Randy. I know football means a lot to you.."
"As much as gymnastics means to you Den, if not more."
Which had me thinking that maybe Karl and Doug might have a point about me giving it up after this year.
At that point I heard voices coming down the hall.
"Sounds like the those hoards might be here Randy. Try and put a smile on for them. I'll catch you later."
"Thanks for hanging in for me Den."
I just gave him a quick wink and headed out the door just as the others were getting there. I noticed that the guy who threw the clod of dirt at me was in the group.
"Hitting on him when he's down Sawyer?"
I didn't dignify it with a remark, but Randy sure as hell did.
"I heard that jackass! Now listen up and listen up good. Dennis was the first one here to support me. Not because he wants something from me but because he cares. That's all there is to that one and if you can't accept that, well then hell I guess you don't really need to be here."
I didn't hang around to find out what happened next. I was out of the hospital and gave Karl a quick call to let him know I was on my way home.
I got home and supper was ready so we sat down and ate. After I helped get things cleaned up I hit the computer amd checked my email. There was one there from Mr Jacobs and I opened it first.
"It occured to me that you might need this at some point. Jacobs"
Attached was a revocation of Power of Attorney. I stuck the whole thing in a file that I had in my email just for things from the lawyers.
For all intents and purposes the rest of it was spam. So I got down to doing school stuff until it was time to sack out. It was a quiet night and way too soon the alarm went off.
So up and out on this "hump" day and laps were run and we were back to the apartment to get the rest of the day in order.
Classes being over and done with I headed for the rec center. It was a general workout today and then into the pool for laps. I headed towards the whirlpool and heard there were others there before I could see them. It turned out it was a couple of guys from the football team,including the loudmouth.
Yeah this was likely to be a confrontation, but I had just as much right to be in the whirlpool as anybody else. I did make it point to slide into the pool as far away from the guys as possible.
Silence reighned for about a minute when the loudmouth got a rather shocked expression on his face and he practically launched himself across the pool at me.
"You son of a bitch!"
Luckily the other guys grabbed him before he got to me.
"What the hell?"
"You fucking faggot playing footsies with me!"
"I did no such thing!"
I quickly scanned the faces of the other guys and it was obvious to me who had though. I simply stared at him to see if he would fess up.
"Take it easy Morgan. It wasn't Sawyer, it was me. I wanted to see what you would do."
Morgan gave the guy a look that would have left him hurting if looks could kill. He turned to look at me.
"Guess I owe you an apology Sawyer."
"Hey no harm no foul Morgan."
They all got up and left at that point and I had a peaceful soak for myself. I soon enough got out and showered up. I gave Karl a quick call to let him know I was on my way.
When I got back to the apartment there was a car I didn't recognize in front of the Castanzas house. Now it was just as likely that whoever it might be was there for the Castanzas, but somehow I doubted that.
I pulled into my spot and headed upstairs. What I found when I got there was Susan sitting in our living room.
"Well this is unexpected. What's up Susan?"
"I was hoping you guys could tell me. Ever since we went with you guys to see Randy, Pete's been a little distant."
"I don't think I've spoken to him since then, Karl?"
"Nope though I've seen him in passing and he did wave."
"Guess I'll have to make a stop after practice tomorrow and see what's going on."
"I'd sure as hell appreciate it Dennis."
"You guys have any plans for tomorrow night?"
"Nope as far as I know he should be in his room after he eats, unless he decides to head out someeplace now that he has his own car."
"Guess I'll just have to take my chances. I sure hope this isn't anything serious Suze."
"You and me both. I really like him Dennis,hell I might even love him."
"Whatever it is we'll get it worked out I'm sure."
Susan left at that point.
"Any ideas?"
"Not a one Den."
"It may be as simple as he's worried about Randy."
"Things should be so simple. Supper's almost ready."
We had soon finished our meal and we both settled down for the night. I reviewed my imaginary portfolio and took a couple of minutes to check the real one as well. Both were in good shape. I did check into the energy market again, just to keep an eye on it. Karl was busy on a project of his own. We both decided to call it a night at about 10.
When we went into the bedroom Karls arms came around me from behind. It didn't take a Holmes to figure out what he had in mind,and I sure as hell didn't mind.
We were soon enough both naked and caressing each other.
"I want you on top tonight lover."
I moved Karl towards the bed where he stretched out in front of me. I lowered myself to him and kissed him deeply. Karl then pulled his legs back and offered me himself. I quickly grabbed a bottle of lube and used it on both of us.
Slowly I sunk myself into Karl, until I was balls deep inside of him. I started to move and small moans of pleasure escaped Karls throat. I kept moving and Karl started to jack himself. I was soon pounding into Karl and he was loving every minute of it. I was getting damn close and I knew Karl was as well. Within just a few minutes more and we were both shooting our loads.
When I was finished I lowered myself to Karl and again kissed him deep and long. Soon after we were both asleep.
Thursday morning we were up and out and the usual routine took over. I only had the one class today and it was soon enough over. I grabbed a quick lunch at the student union and just kind of hung out until the apparatus room was opened.
Today I just went and did my floor excercise and rings. It was an open practice so just the doubles were thrown today. I took my laps in the pool and then went to the whirlpool. As luck would have it Morgan was there. I slipped into the whirlpool as far away from him as I could.
He finally looked at me.
"Dennis?"
"Yeah?"
"I just wanted to apologize again, not just for the other day, but for all of it. The way Randy told us you were there for him and everything finally penetrated I guess."
"As long as you finally got the message Morgan, we're good."
We soaked in silence after that and Morgan left before I did. Eventually I did get out of the whirlpool and got showered up and changed. Karl knew I was going to be extra late tonight as I was headed over to talk to Pete.
I made my way to Petes room and knocked on the door. A few seconds later the door fairly flew open and Pete was standing there.
"What!?"