here it is, typed and fresh...
as i was browsing earlier, i found a guy who kinda looks like a image of Tom.
http://imageevent.com/johnw/victor just imagine a little less muscle mass, and you pretty much got Tom!
Once in a Lifetime
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Chapter 8
“You know what you gotta do! We pay money for that school, and you
bring grades like this?” My dad said, as I walking out the door.
“I know dad!”
“If you knew you would do it!”
“I’m gonna be late.” I said, walking out the door. I was failing four of my classes,
and my grades had come home, so it’s been a battleground at home.
I decided to walk that day. As I was walking up, Tom drove through the parking
lot and got out of his car. He ran to me, holding a paper.
“Guess who got an A on my report, I can play now! Yes!!”
“Rub it in, rub it in…” He put his hands down and stared at me.
“Not good grades huh?”
“No! I get yelled at now everyday! Why can’t I be smart and get good grades like
everyone else? God damnit!” I yelled. He pulled me behind the building where we
were standing and hugged me.
“You know your smart Dan, you just don’t do your homework, that’s all, I know
you.” Nick scared me and he came around the corner.
“Making out are we?” He said.
“Just get out of here Nick.” Tom said. I put my head down to avoid making eye
contact with him.
“No no, I wanna see why you waste your time with him.” Tom made a fist and
stared at him, and then he got a smile all of a sudden.
“Ok, you wanna see why? Alright fine.” He said. He turned and shoved his tongue
in my mouth, turning and making sure Nick saw. I fell into it and I grabbed Tom’s
ass cheeks and squeezed them. Tom grabbed the side of my head and forced me
into it harder. He opened his mouth and made sure Nick saw our tongues
wrapped. I shoved my hands up his uniform shit and rubbed his chest. After a
minute of all that, we stopped.
“That’s why I love him Nick.” Tom stood up straight and proud, which really
cheered me up from the fight I just had with mom and dad.
“God that’s nasty…” Nick said, holding his stomach. Tom smiled, which made me smile.
Nick lunged at me suddenly, which I responded by backing against the wall.
“Why do you waste your time with him? Look at him Tom! A friend was bad
enough, as it is he can’t pass simple classes! He’s so fucking stupid!”
“HEY! Just shut the fuck up and get out of here Nick! Or should mom find out what
happened last weekend?” Tom snapped back. Nick shook his head and walked away.
“How did he know…?” I said. I put my head down.
“Don’t listen to him…” Tom said. He put his hand on my chin and lifted my head up.
“Just kiss me.” He said, and I obeyed.
“What happened last weekend?” I asked.
“Don’t worry about it. I gotta go to early morning practice.” He gave me a kiss on my forehead.
“I’ll see you at lunch, sexy!” He smiled and walked off.
“This...is…so BORING!” Peter said. It was 3rd period now, history class.
“Oh yeah…” Alec said, Alec was in band with me, we never really talked, but he was cute, and really nice. He was about 5’6, white boy, with short dark hair, like Tom, maybe a bit longer. He had a big nose though, but his eyes were a nice brown.
“Well, I’m not going to teach, you all have what you need to take notes, why should I lecture for an hour? In the end I still get paid, whether I lecture or not. Get to work.” Mr. Neal said, sitting down at his desk.
“Pssst…Daniel, you have any gum?” Alec asked me.
“Why are you whispering? Mr. Neal doesn’t care.” I answered. Mr. Neal stood up.
“He’s right I don’t, I can’t force you all to do what I say, it’s your choice to do it, it’s your choice to get a good grade, in the end, I still get paid!” Mr. Neal sat back down and smiled. Mr. Neal was a fun teacher like that, plus he had a point.
“I don’t anyways.” I said back to Alec.
“Hmmm…I think I have some.” He bent over into his backpack, and I couldn’t help but look at his ass through the uniform pants. It was nice and round. I stopped myself, realizing that I now had a boyfriend, then I smiled at myself, cause I have a boyfriend!
“You’re so gay…Monica whispered to me.
“Why is he gay?” Alec asked. .
“No reason, he just is.” Monica said, winking at me. I just shook my head and started my notes. The class erupted on chattering and it got louder, so me and Monica could whisper.
“There’s nothing wrong with checking him out, you can’t tell me Tom doesn’t check out the football players.”
“True, but you have a boyfriend now, would you like Tom checking out other guys? Let me answer for you. No.”
“No, I guess not…” We finished our notes, and the bell rang and we headed to lunch.
“Mmmmm I missed you all period…” Tom said, kissing me.
“It was only an hour and a half!”
“So?”
“I guess I should go then…” Monica said. We were gathered in the 50’s wing of the school, which was empty at lunch.
“Wait Monica, you don’t have to leave, you can stay.” Tom said.
“I won’t get in the way or anything?”
“NO! Hell no you won’t, stay!” Tom said. I wanted her to say, I still hadn’t gotten use to the feeling of actually being my true self around them, for years I hid, now I didn’t have to act straight to fit in. We sat down in the shade of a tree and relaxed.
“Hey guys!” Alec walked up. Luckily I wasn’t laying on Tom, only next to him.
“Whatcha ya all doing over here?”
“Just relaxing…” Tom said.
“Ok, well anyway, I came to drop some homework off.” He walked up to room 52 and dropped some homework in the basket in front of the door, giving a good view of his fine ass. “See ya guys around!” Alec said, walking away.
“You were so checking him out…” Tom said. I stood up and threw myself on his chest.
“Tom…” I kissed him and he smiled.
“It’s ok; he’s as straight as a board, so it’ll never happen.” I lay on his chest and closed my eyes, and he wrapped his arms around me. I heard a click behind me and looked to see Monica with her phone.
“SO CUTE!” She said, taking a picture.
“Yeah we are, aren’t we?” Tom said, smiling.
“Yeah, I am, aren’t I?” I said, Tom lost the smile.
“Oh you think you are?” As he said that, I rolled off of him.
“Oh oh wait, Monica, I have the perfect picture for you!” He got behind me.
“Ok Dan just let me fix you…” He moved me legs and made me get on the ground like a dog, then he got behind me.
“Ok, Take this Picture!!” He said, acting like he was fucking me. Monica actually took the picture.
“Monica! Delete it now!” I yelled. She laughed, and then clicked her camera.
“Ok ok, it’s gone.” She said.
Tom fell down next to me, and looked at his watch.
“We have ten minutes of lunch left….” He let out a sigh. “Then I have Spanish next…hopefully Nick did his homework so I can copy it…”
“God, he’s such a…” I stopped, remembering the fight that happened last time.
“Bitch? Jackass? I know…He just hates you is all…he hasn’t like, PHYSICALLY hurt you.” He said. My eyes got wide as he said that. I flashed back to that night in the parking lot after the football game, when me and Nick got into that fight. I swallowed hard and looked at Monica, who was sitting peacefully on the curb of the walkway playing with her phone.
“Tom…” I stopped myself from saying it.
“What Dan?” He said, he put a smile up there, and I just couldn’t say it. God damn him and his intoxicating smile!
“I love you.” I said, it was all I could say, and I kissed him.
“I love you too…so much.” He said, he grabbed my head and gave me a passionate kiss, then he let go and closed his eyes, laying there in the shade.
“You two are so cute…I need a man!” Monica said. Tom opened his eyes and smiled.
“I can hook you up Monica…” Monica has a smile cross her face; I think she was hoping Tom would offer that.
“Would you?
“Yeah, I know all the football players, I can hook you up.”
“With who?” I think I knew who she had in mind, someone who she had her eyes on.
“Franz.” Tom said. “Don’t act like you don’t like him.”
Franz had to be one of the hottest guys in our entire city. He was from Finland; he was about 6’2 and had curly dark brown hair. He was Tom’s best friend since before I even met him. He wasn’t as built, which is why I think some people underestimate him. His name wasn’t Franz, it was just what we all called him.
“He’s not….gay is he?” Monica asked.
“Oh yeah! Of course, I can’t count the times I’ve fucked him.” Tom said, trying to hold back a laugh.
“You hang around him too much, seriously, at least put in a good word for me!”
“I will, I promise.” Tom said. The bell rang.
“Ok guys, I’ll see you all later.” Monica ran off, and as soon as she was gone, Tom stopped me.
“I know you didn’t want to say that earlier, I’m not some stupid jock, what’s up?” He said.
“Let’s just go.” He grabbed my arm and stopped me.
“I won’t let go till you tell.” I struggled with his arm, but he was way stronger than I was.
“The fact that you’re fighting back is a bad sign.”
“Tom…please, we’re gonna be late.”
“We won’t have to be if you just talk to me.” He let go and we stood there. I could hear lockers slamming and people going to class.
“Earlier…when you said, that Nick had never PHYSICALLY hurt me…” I stopped. He just stared. “…well remember that one night? After the football game? I had a bloody nose? … Nick and I got into a fight, he hit me, but I hit him back with the rock…” He looked away.
“That explains his nose…” He whispered to himself.
“Why are you telling me this now? It’s been almost 3 weeks!” I could tell he was getting mad when he makes fists and swings his hands in the air, usually he’s a very, very calm person.
“I didn’t want to come in-between you two more than I already have! You two are brothers! I’m just the boyfriend...” I was waving my hands in exclamation.
“It doesn’t matter Dan, you should have told me. Hating you is one thing, physically hurting you is another!” The sounds of the lockers stopped and that ment the tardy bell would ring soon.
“I didn’t want you to like, fight with him or something.”
“You still should have told me! Dammit Dan!” He said. He rubbed his head, then he got his black, Jansport backpack.
“We’re going to be late.” That was all he said as he walked away.
“Tom…” I grabbed my stuff and barely made it to the door of my class as the tardy bell rang.
“I want everyone in their groups for their totem pole projects, its all period, so I expect work done!” Mrs. Marsella said. The Totem poles were supposed something that described us and our lives. It was basically a totem pole with stuff about our friends, family, and personality. We were allowed to work together, but we had to have our own projects.
“You never even told me!” Monica said.
“I just wanted it to blow over…” I put m head down; my project was nearly finished, except for a few details.
“Well he’s over there…all by himself…” She said, Tom was in the corner working on his project, I would occasionally look and he wouldn’t look at me directly, but he would make split second looks.
“I can’t talk to him, he’s pissed at me!”
“Well then I will…” She got up, but I grabbed her and pulled her back down.
“Hell no you won’t!”
“Oh come on…someone has to!” She sat back down.
“God dammit! I HATE today!” I yelled, I slammed my book down out of frustration and everyone looked at me.
“Sorry, accident…” I put on a fake smile and everyone went back to work. Tom looked at me and sighed with his eyes widened. He knew what we were talking about, but he went back to work.
“I’m going over there, this is so stupid…” She got up and avoided my attempts to grab her.
“Damn you and your skinniness!” I yelled.
“Daniel, calm down and finish.” Mrs. Marsella said, looking at me from her desk.
“Sorry.” I tried to finish, not thinking of what they were talking about.
“Ok Monica, he sent you right?”
“Hell no! He fought me, I’m just too quick!” She sat down in front of him in a desk as he continued to work.
“Ok, then talk, we both know why you’re here.” He continued pasting things onto his totem pole.
“Oh come on, you know he loves you, he’s over there complaining to me, and I’m starting to get a headache!”
“He should have told me...” Monica cut him off.
“Oh please! You know why he couldn’t! If your brother would just stick to hating him from afar, then maybe we wouldn’t be here.”
“My brother is my brother, I can’t control him, like the bible says, I’m not my brother’s keeper.” Tom dropped a paper with glue on it.
“Dammit! Look, now that I think about it, ok, he had good reasons, still, I don’t wanna be the last to know, hell even you knew!”
“I DIDN’T KNOW, I JUST FOUND OUT!” Monica yelled. The class fell silent.
“Monica, is there something you would like to tell us?” Mrs. Marsella said.
“Uhhh…” Monica was caught off by the P.A. bell.
“Mrs. Marsella?” Mrs. Hlyton said, from the front desk P.A. system.
“Could you send Daniel up to the office? Thanks.” I looked at Monica, who looked at me. The class fell back into the usual chaos of talking. I walked out, staring at Tom, who was staring at me.
When I walked out, I slammed the door right into Nick.
“Oh shit!” I yelled. He knocked back, holding his nose; the door slammed shut. He looked up at me, pissed.
“You little…Faggot!” He yelled. He dropped his backpack and turned to me.
“This is so not my day…” I said to myself.
“Yeah, you just fucked up, BAD!” He said.
He threw a punch at me. I ducked and rolled into the grass.
“It was an accident!” I yelled, he tried to kick me, but I stood up.
“Dating my brother isn’t! I hardly see him anymore! He’s always with you; you’re not even worth it!” His nose was really red.
“What am I in a gay after school special?!” He threw another punch which I missed, but I lost my footing and fell to the ground. He left his crotch wide open, so I threw a kick in there. He groaned and fell back against the wall.
“Fucking bitch…” He said. He charged me once I was back on my feet and tackled me to the ground.
“Whoa Whoa WHOA!” I heard a male voice yell. It was Alec, he pulled Nick off of me and I stood up.
“Everyone, calm the FUCK DOWN!” He yelled.
“You faggot, if I EVER see you with my brother, again, I will fucking hurt you.” He said. He walked off around the corner.
“What the fuck was that about!?” Alec said.
“Nothing, where did you come from?”
“The office sent me to see where you were…why does he want you to avoid Tom?”
“Let’s just go, what do they need me for?”
“Something, I don’t know…”
______Later…
“So where is he? I need to talk to him.”
“I don’t know…I haven’t seen him since they called him.” It was the
Freshmen football game. (Frosh-Soph)
“He’s not picking up his phone…” Monica said. Her phone rang again.
“Hello? Where you at? Ok, why just me? Ok, be right there.” She said.
“He wants to see just me…by the bathrooms…”
“What? Why there? The bathrooms are by the school, it’s empty there.” Tom said.
“He didn’t say.”
“No, I’m tired of this, let’s go.” Tom started walking, while Monica froze for a second, and then hesitantly started walking.
When they got there, Tom sat down by the wall, while Monica walked up towards me, on the other side of the wall.
“What happened to you? What’s wrong?” She bent down and sat down next to me.
“Nick said he would kill me if he ever sees me with Tom again…” She sat there, frozen, with nothing to say.
“My sister’s dead…that’s why they called me out earlier…car accident.” I started to cry, she said nothing, she was frozen, speechless.
“Let me talk to him…” Tom said, coming up from behind her. She nodded and got up, and walked away. I got up and backed away from him, still crying.
“No no no no, Nick said he would fuck me up…” He stopped and opened him arms.
“He won’t do anything with me here…come here Dan…” I hesitated a move towards him, and then I just ran myself into him.
“It’s gonna be ok…I’m not going to go anywhere, I’m gonna stay right here.” He sat us down and threw a blanket that he had with him, because of the cold night at the football game, over us.
“Just forget everything, I want you to know, that I love you. I’ll admit that when
you said you loved me that day, I only had a slight crush on you; I avoided liking
my best friend. I didn’t want to stand there and stare at you that would have
been a bad sign. So I hugged you. Dan, I love you now. Most couples avoid
saying those three words, but why should we?” He put his head against mine, so we were nose to nose, and he then grabbed the sides of my head with both hands to steady me from the cold and crying.
“I love you Dan.”
That was it. I saw him differently now. I think before, when I said I loved him, I was saying “You’re hot” I was now in love with him, REALLY in love with him. I loved him for just more than his body mass, I loved his personality, I loved what he did, and just the way he was. I put my head on his shoulder and calmed down, and he put his head on mine.
“I told you…you couldn’t just fucking listen could you?” Nick said, coming up from the darkness of a building.
“Shit…” I said to myself. He grabbed a pipe from the ground and shook it at me. I stood up and so did Tom. We were standing next to each other looking at Nick.
The lights from the stadium illuminated the area we were in, and we could hear he cheering from the game.
“Remember, I warned you.” Nick said, shaking the pipe at me.
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