Justin and Jason-4
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"Justin, I didn't kiss you because I was still pissed." I said jokingly "weren't you supposed to leave early this morning?"
"The rest of the guys left, I wanted to say how sorry I was and was going to catch a plane or something" He said.
"Well, I guess you could ride in the truck with me." I said sounding like I didn't want him around me.
"Well thanks Jas, you really build a mans confidence, you know that" He said catching the tone of my voice "But I have seen you drive, I think I would be safer on a plane"
"Fine, take the damn plane." I said rather sarcastically.
The two of us went to the hotel where they were staying to get his stuff and pick up the truck, when we got their, Tom was waiting. He didn't look too happy about my coming around a two o'clock in the afternoon.
"Where the hell have you been!" Tom said half-pissed.
"I'm sorry, it is a really stupid way to start a new job." I said in an apologetic tone.
"I really don't care, but the bands equipment has to be in Dallas before the concert. The concert will go really well when there is no equipment for the guys to play on." Tom said half jokingly, half-serious.
"Dallas is pretty far off, when does it have to be there?" I asked Tom.
"In two days, Friday if you can't figure it out." Tom answered me.
"Alright it Justin comes with me?" I asked.
"Yeah Tom, I am going with Jason." Justin said asking more than telling.
"I don't mind as long as you're there in time to practice for the concert." Tom said not knowing why Justin wanted to come with me. Justin grabbed his stuff and through it in the back. We swung back around to my apartment to grab my shit. After that we were off. After about an hour Justin began to talk.
"Jas, When we get our break and go back home to Florida, Where are you gonna stay? You know you can't go back and forth between Pittsburgh and Orlando." Justin said not knowing how to say what he wanted to.
"Well, I haven't really thought about it that much. I actually don't know." I said thinking I might know what he was getting at, but I was gonna let him say it.
"How would you like to stay at my house, I have enough room for you and even half of the shit of yours." He said with enough hope in his voice that a deaf man could've picked up on it.
"I don't know Justin, I mean I don't know how I would feel about it." I said. I was excited about staying in Justin's house, but I didn't want to impose more than I already have. "Justin, you and the guys got ma a job and are being really good friends, I don't want to press my luck."
"Ok Jas, as a member of the group, and one of your bosses, I order you to stay at my house." Justin said acting like on of the suits that gave him and the group a hard time.
"Yes papa" I said acting like a disappointed seventeen-year-old.
We kept on driving down the road for about an hour when the CB began to start up.
"Breaker, breaker to Peterbuilt on I-52 toward Texas at marker 142." The CB blared. I keyed the mic and began.
"Come on back breaker, What's your handle and what can I do for ya?" I said to the man at the other end of the mic.
"My handles the bad boy and I'm telling you to pull over." The man said. I looked in my mirrors and didn't see a cop car or any official vehicle for that matter.
"Bad boy, this here's the rock and I don't se your car behind me, all I see is a van." I said "and if you are the van, I won't pull over, ten-four."
"Too bad, I guess will have to run you off the road." Said the Bad Boy. Then the van started to come around us and rammed us right on the side of the trailer. The trailer started to go and I didn't know what else to do so I hit the brakes.
"Justin, buckle up. But first get into my bag and grab the sawed-off double barrel and a box of slugs." I said telling Justin more that asking.
He opened my bag and found the shotgun with out any trouble. Justin loaded the gun and handed it to me. I grabbed the gun and say a look in his eyes I hadn't seen before.
"Jas, what are you gonna do?" Justin asked hoping I wouldn't answer the way he thought I would.
"Justin, they are trying to run us off the road, I am going to blow out one of the tires if I can." I said knowing what he thought and reassuring him I wasn't going to kill anyone.
With that I started to brake lightly and the van came up to the side and when the front tire was by my window, I stuck the gun out and pulled both barrels. Not only did I get the tire, but I peppered the side of the van with shotgun pellets. The van swerved and went out of control running off the road.
"Jason, I can't believe you did that!" Justin said practically yelling at me.
"Justin, you have no idea what I face on the roads, I deliver the cargo, no matter what." I said defensively.
"What about the cops, they will know what happened from the witnesses and arrest you and me. Does this happen often?" Justin asked rather surprised.
"People think that there is expensive stuff in the back of a truck. If they can, they will try to pull ya over. Now if you stop, you're screwed. That's why I don't stop Justin, I've been screwed too many times to even think about stopping." I said letting him in on the real nature of driving "but it doesn't happen that often, so don't worry about it."
We drove for another a while longer and talked much of the time when I noticed what time it was.
"Damn Justin, it's midnight. I'm going to find a place to pull in and get some sleep." I said.
"Let's just keep going, I want to get to Dallas." Justin said. I could tell he didn't like the idea of spending a night at a motel.
"Justin, I am tired. Do you know how to drive a truck? Because if you do, you can drive. If you don't, then I am pulling into this motel up ahead and get some sleep." I said rather tried of looking at the road and the inside of the truck.
"OK, Let pull over." Justin said not too impressed.
We pulled into the motel and I went into the lobby to get a room. I was surprised that they were still open, but figured when you're near the interstate, it might pay to stay open. I got a room and pulled around to the side of the parking lot, trying to stay out of the way. Justin grabbed a change of clothes out of the back and I grabbed my bag from the back of the cab. I opened the door to the room and let Justin in first when his phone rang. I noticed that the room had two beds, a table, and a TV stand. What can you expect from a motel? I set my stuff on the table while Justin answered his phone.
"Yeah" Justin said tired as ever.
"Justin, where are you man?" Chris asked from the other end of the phone.
"Jas and I are staying at a motel" Justin answered Chris.
"Is Jas coming after all." Chris asked surprised "Justin, let me talk to him" With that Justin handed me his phone. While they were talking I had pulled out the double barrel and began to clean it. I set down the gun and cleaning rag and took the phone from Justin.
"Hey Chris, what's going on?" I answered.
"You tell me what's going on Jason. One night you stomp out and punch Lance, bite JC's head off and leave Justin in tears." Chris asked bluntly.
"Ya know Chris, if nothing else, I like the way you cut through the shit. Didn't Justin tell you?" I asked.
"Tell me what?" Chris asked getting impatient.
"I let him tell ya," I said sensing that his patients and dwindling. With that, I gave Justin the phone and resumed cleaning my gun. After a little while, Justin hung up the phone and went into the bathroom. I didn't think much of it and dug into my bag for my book I read before I go to sleep. I heard water running from the bathroom, after awhile I heard the toilet flush and then, after a minute, Justin walked out in his boxers and climbed into the bed that I was lying on.
"Justin, I think you're in the wrong bed, this one is mine." I said rather sarcastically.
"Well, Jas, I thought that you wouldn't mind sharing a bed for tonight." Justin said with an asking look on his face.
"I don't know Justin, I just don't know." I said wanting to, but at the same time being cautious. Before I could say anything else, Justin sat up, looked me in the eye and gave me a kiss on the lips. After Justin broke the kiss, I looked at him.
"Ok Justin, you talked me into it." I said
"I didn't even say anything." Justin said with a smile on his face.
"Not in words no, but actions speak much louder than words." I said. We laughed at the remark and I got up and started to walk to my bag.
"Where are you going?" Justin asked.
"I have to get my shit and get ready for bed. I continued to my bag reached in and grabbed a bathroom kit and proceeded to the bathroom. Once in the bathroom I shaved and cleaned up a little so I wouldn't smell to bad to Justin. I walked out and Justin was reading the book I set on the end table to the bed.
"Interesting, isn't it." I said to Justin.
"Yeah, it's not too bad." Justin Answered.
"I stood there and looked at him lying in the bed under the covers and I just can't believe how lucky I am. I walked over and jumped into bed next to Justin.
"Justin, I have to ask you something. Why have you been so nice to me? I mean you and I aren't really good friends, we barely know each other. Yet you treat me as if we've known each other al our lives?" I asked. He just looked at me, well his face was headed in my direction, but I could tell that he was thinking.
"Jason, since the first night we met I felt something between us. I don't know if you do, but I do. I like you Jason, a lot. I like spending time with you." Justin answered. To say I was taken aback doesn't begin to describe it.
"Justin, how would you like to be in a relationship together. I have to tell you I would like to know you. Not Justin of Nsync, but Justin Timberlake, the person. What do you think, if you turn me down I won't get pissed or act like an ass." I said not knowing what answered I was going to receive.
"Jason, I would really like the chance to get to know you and a relationship, I don't think that that would be a bad idea. I like you and want to be with you." Justin said seeing the fear in my eyes.
When he said that, I was so relieved. I didn't want to spoil the moment with words, so I just looked into the gorgeous eyes and smiled. After a minute or two of this, I could tell he was tired, I was too. I noticed that it was now one in the morning. So, I reached over and set the alarm clock and turn off the light. In the dark I felt two arms pull me close and I put my arm around him and went to sleep in this position, it was first time in I can't remember how long that I felt that someone cared. To Be Continued. This one isn't as long as some of the others. But hey, ya take what ya can get, when ya can get. That holds true for so many thing..... Thank for reading and please mail me and roczilla@hotmail.com I welcome all mail. Part five shouldn't be far behind. You have any comments, tell me.