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Once in a Lifetime
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Kessel
On the Prowl
Ok, After an Accidental outing, Tears, Lots of beers, Tons of shit. OMFG ITS DONE!!!
Now, I worked hard on it, so if you don't like it, FUCK YOU! haha JK...you know my rules, just when you see a mistake or something wrong, cause im not the perfect writer, PM ME! PM! I'll work it, I'm not the perfect writer.
Now if some of you has requested a picture and hasn't gotten it yet, I'm getting to it, ok?
I am Sorry to say, taht the PREVIEW I posted had been taken out, I re-edit guys, give me a break lol. but I never said it was gone forever did I?
Now, here ya go, now LEAVE me ALONE! ahahahaha...
Once in a Lifetime
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Chapter 11
“Hey…it’s only the JV team walking out…” Monica pointed out.
“So where’s the varsity?” I asked, looking around. The crowd erupting in cheering and screaming and Monica’s eyes widened as she poked me and pointed at the doors. There they were, the Varsity football team, in school skirts and shirtless.
“What the fuck!?” I yelled.
“So that’s what Tom looks like with shirt off….” Monica said. I slapped her.
“What?!” She yelled. She moved closer and whispered to me.
“I know he’s gay and he’s yours and all but he’s still kinda cute.” We both watched in amazement. Junior Varsity was on one side and Varsity was on the other. Tom grabbed the mic and behind me Darcy erupted in cheering at him.
“That bitch….” I said to myself.
One of the JV guys walked up to him and they both stood in front of each other. The JV guy said something, but I couldn’t hear it over Darcy, geeez that woman is loud! Suddenly Tom pulled out a “sword” and put it at the guy’s neck.
“Madness…THIS, IS, FOSTER!” My mind snapped into it while the Varsity guys proceeded to “stab” the JV.
“It’s 30 with our school put in it.” I said.
“This version is a lot more…hotter…” She said, staring. I hit her on the head.
“Stop staring!”
“What?! You know you are!”
“Yeah well only at one!” I whispered at her.
“FOSTER! I PROMISE YOU! WE WILL WIN THIS CHAMPIONSHIP AGAINST THE ENEMY!” Tom yelled into the mic. The crowd went wild, especially Darcy.
“Geeez Darcy, my ears hurt!” Monica said to Darcy laughing.
“That’s my boy Tom!” She yelled at Tom. Tom then looked at me and smiled, instead of her which made me happy! The teams proceeded to go and find seats in the bleachers. Tom ran right next to me and sat down.
“That’s a nice look for you…” I said. He leaned into my ear.
“I’ll be sure to wear it more often for you then…” He whispered to me. Darcy plopped down right next to him.
“Tom! That was Awesome!” She said to him, and thrusted a hug at him.
‘Hell no!’ I thought to myself and I tapped my foot to avoid saying anything. I couldn’t believe I was getting this mad at it. Probably because I knew that she liked him.
“Thanks Darcy…” Tom said, awkwardly. He turned to me and raised his eyebrows in surprise. Monica leaned into me.
“Calm down now, we don’t need a cat fight on our hands now.” She whispered. I slapped her hand and she yelped in pain.
“Geeez!” She yelled.
“Don’t start with me!” I yelled at her.
“That was pretty cool Tom, I like the skirt.” Franz said, out of no where.
“Where did you come from!?” I yelled in surprise.
“Me madre stomach…o” He said. Monica laughed.
“Nice Spanish…wait, aren’t you on the Varsity team?” I asked.
“He quit like a weenie!” Tom yelled.
“Why Franz?” Darcy asked him, I forgot she was there.
Franz just shrugged.
“I don’t know…”
“Yeah well, I bet your jealous of this outfit aren’t you?” Tom rubbed himself with his hands.
“I know I want you to wear it.” Monica said to Franz, smiling.
“I know! Franz you would like awesome in that outfit!” Darcy said. Monica whipped her head around so fast her hair whipped with it, it reminded of a Spanish soap opera, I laughed.
“Careful, we don’t want a cat fight.” I whispered to her. She slapped me on the head.
“Ow! Well then don’t tell me anything!”
“You two fight like girls…” Franz said smiling. Monica then slapped us both on the head hard and we both yelped.
“Damn! Monica controls her men!” Tom said. Monica raised her hand to hit Tom.
“Ok ok!” Tom raised his hands in defense, so Monica put her hands down.
“Seniors! You may leave!” Mr. Garcia said into the mic.
“Damn we missed all the announcements and stuff?” Franz pointed out. We all got up and left.
We all met outside, except for Darcy, who I was glad we lost in the crowd.
“We should go do something…” Monica said.
“Like what? Go shopping Monica?” I mocked her.
“Yeah! Totally!”
“No! Shopping sucks!” Tom yelled.
“We can go back to my place, I got guitar hero.” Franz mentioned.
“Sounds good to me!” I said.
“You’d do anything if it involves video games.” Monica said, sticking her tongue out at me.
“I could go do that.” Tom said.
“Ok cool, Tom you uh, wanna go change?” Monica suggested.
“No he’s not going to because I’m going to make him wear it, because it makes me hot.” I said. Franz and Monica laughed, and Tom raised his eyebrows in surprise.
“I guess not.” Tom said, laughing. “Am I the only one with a car here?” Tom said.
“We all got rides from parents…” I said.
“You have a truck though.” Tom said to me.
“Dad gave me a ride…”
“Well then…my truck then?” Tom asked. We all nodded and walked to the parking lot. Tom got a bunch of “Woo’s” from people as we walked over there, which kinda got me mad, but I would just deal with it.
Tom and I got the front, Franz and Monica got the back of the truck.
“We need music.” Monica stated.
“What do you want?” Tom asked, turning on the radio. The song that came up was “The Way I Are” By Timbaland.
“Leave it here!” She yelled, and she started clapping and dancing in her seat.
“Monica, don’t embarrass us as we leave the parking lot.” Franz said.
“Hey! Don’t be mean!” She said. She hit punched him in the chest, and then they actually kissed each other, which I had never seen them do before.
When we pulled out of the parking lot, out of sight of the school, Tom stopped and planted one right on me.
“Sorry, seeing them kiss, kinda wanted me to kiss you.”
“Nice excuse… man when you two kiss, you can clearly see the tongue action and everything…ugh.” Franz said. Tom and I laughed.
“I think it’s cute that they are together!” Monica said.
“I never said it was bad, I said, they kiss…very…sexually…” Franz said.
“Can we stop this conversation?” I asked.
“Hey Franz…” Tom said, and he parked the car in front of some random house and then proceeded to shove his tongue down my throat. Who was I to argue? I wanted it.
“I love you Dan…” He stopped and grabbed my chin with his hand and gave me a little peck on the lips, before driving off again.
“Well, I love you too.”
“Awwwwww!!!!” Monica said. She hit Franz on the arm. “How come you never do little things like that?!”
“Thanks for making me look bad Tom.” Franz said. Tom gave a little chuckle.
“I didn’t mean to.” He said.
We pulled up in front of Franz’s house; it was a nice little place, small front yard, two stories...where he lived with only his mom.
“Tom maybe you should put a shirt on…” Franz said. Tom laughed. “You can borrow one of mine when we get inside.” Franz said.
“Mom! I’m home! I’ve brought some friends!” Franz yelled. He threw his black backpack in the corner and turned on his PS2 and the wireless guitars, he had two. His mom walked out of the kitchen.
“Hey honey! Hello everyone!” She said. She then walked back into the kitchen.
“Anyone thirsty or hungry?” Franz asked. We all said no.
“Come on Daniel! Me and you on “Take it Off” by the Donnas, I wanna see how good you are at this.” Monica said. I picked up the guitar and she put it on hard.
“I see how it is, ok, let’s go.” I said. Franz came downstairs and threw a plain black T-shirt at Tom and he put it on and they both sat on the couch. The song started and Monica and I went at it. She was actually pretty good, but I was better. She missed a few notes here and there, but I hit all of mine.
“Please girl, al I DO is play video games.” I said.
“We’ll see.” She said. The song was over.
“HA! I missed like only 2 notes, you missed a lot more, YOU KNOW IT!” I said. I heard Tom laugh behind me.
“Alright, you win, just this time!” She said. I turned around.
“Anyone else wanna face the master?” I taunted them.
“HA! I’ll take that challenge!” Franz said.
“Step up and lose then boy!” I said confidently.
“Can I pick the song?” Franz asked, flipping through the songs.
“Sure, I’ll pwn you at any of them.” He smirked.
“We’ll see.” He picked “All of This” by “Shaimus”, a song I had already conquered a long time ago. He put the song on Expert.
“Oooo big time, alright, let’s go.” I said. The song started, and I was getting pretty good at first, then I missed 5 notes in a row when I lost my balance, I had a habit of moving when I played Guitar Hero.
“Dammit!!! NOOOO!!!” I yelled. Franz laughed demonically and he won. Tom came up behind me and kissed me on the neck.
“It’s ok Dan…you own in bed anyway…” He said, he wrapped his arms around my entire stomach, God did I love it when he did that.
“Really Tom? A big jock slash football player like own gets owned in the bedroom by a small guy like him?” Monica asked sarcastically.
“I didn’t know what to expect! He’s a skinny guy right? He owns, he conquers.” Tom said, and they busted out laughing. I got pissed! Monica and I always joked like this, but since me and Tom really HAD have sex, I got mad, because he made it sound like I suck in bed.
They both looked at me, as if expecting an answer. I just stared and I turned around.
“Dan…are you mad?” Tom asked.
“Don’t even talk to me.” I said, looking away.
“Awwww Dan!” He said, in a sincere way. He threw his head onto my chest and tried to tickle me, but I managed to hold in the laugh.
“Get off of me.” I wasn’t as mad as I was letting on; I liked messing with him though, who wouldn’t want to make their dream boyfriend squirm a little? It turned me on. I stood up.
“Franz, where’s the bathroom?” He was concentrating on the song, and he didn’t even look away from the TV screen.
“Yeah uhhh….down the hall.”
I walked into the restroom and just washed my face. It had been a long day and I was a little tired. I rubbed my eyes and checked my hair, I looked ok. I walked out, and hit my leg on a box that was near the door and stumbled out, then was surprised when Tom rushed me, hugging me and bracing me against the door.
“Look, I’m not letting go until you forgive me.” He whispered into my ear.
“Tom I wasn’t that mad…I was just messing with you.” I whispered back, I tried to walk away, but he wouldn’t let go. His head was placed perfectly on my shoulder to whisper into my ear.
“Look, you know you give great sex Dan, I love you! I say that all the time, and I mean it. I hate hiding Dan, I hate it, and I can’t stand it. I feel like a criminal, we have to sneak around, if I want to kiss and hug you, I don’t want to bolt behind a bush or a building. You’re my boyfriend, my lover, my man, whatever you want to call it, I need you Dan. I know, I’m bigger physically, but emotionally and mentally, you’re the bigger one Dan, your so compassionate. Now shut the fuck up and hug me back.” He whispered all that into my ear.
“How long were you working on that speech there Tom?” I asked him. He squeezed even harder.
“Since you left the living room.” He said.
“It was a nice speech…” He smiled and kissed me, oh man the tongue action this time was great.
“I meant it, all of it.” He said smiling.
“Can I be honest about something though? Really?” He asked me.
“Sure.” I didn’t know what to expect, after all these years he still has surprised me a few times.
“I wish you wouldn’t put me in this, Jock category.” He said, and he looked down, avoiding my face.
“What do you mean?” He had said this before, but I never really thought about it. I guess you can say I blew it off…
“What’s the first thing you think of when you think of me? Or the first picture that comes into your mind Dan? Be honest, I’ve known you long enough to know when you’re lying.” He said, still holding me.
“First word? Boyfriend…” I stopped.
“And?” He said.
“And I think of a football being thrown across the field, but Tom give me a break, I mean, you’re on the football team, you have been since I’ve known you…”
“I just get the feeling that you don’t…well, trust me. I mean you do, but I guess not as much as I hoped…” He looked down again.
“Well, First off, don’t look down, Second, I do trust you…but I guess…It-It’s just hard for me to ope-open up…” I stuttered. I wanted to throw up. What the fuck was I thinking saying this to him? He shuffled his feet and there was an awkward silence, before he finally looked back at me.
“I guess we will just have to work at it…I trust you completely…and I look after you…”
Monica raced out of the living room and found us immediately.
“COME NOW!” She ran off and we followed her. We found Franz had fallen asleep in his chair.
“Now who’s got a sharpie?” She said demonically. Tom smiled and went to Franz’s backpack and took out a sharpie and handed it to Monica.
“He always keeps markers in his backpack.” Monica walked over to Franz, but then stopped.
“What to draw….to draw….hmmm…OH I KNOW!” She leaned over him and drew slowly and trying to hold back a laugh. When she was done she backed away and let out a little laugh, holding the main of it behind. We looked and it read “Property of Monica”
We busted out laughing and Franz woke up. He looked around confused.
“Wha…What happened?” We couldn’t stop laughing, it was hysterical, a big “Property of Monica” on his face.
“Monica…did…it…” I stuttered still laughing. He stood up and ran to the mirror and looked in it and literally screamed, which made us laugh harder. He ran to Monica with a frustrated look.
“WHAT DID YOU DO!?” He yelled. She brushed against him and whispered in his ear.
“You are mine right baby?” Tom and I laughed harder and I couldn’t breathe. Franz growled and ran to the bathroom to wash it off. We calmed down and as he walked out, you could still see a “CA” at the end of his face.
“You PRAY this comes off…”
“Awww I’m sorry, couldn’t resist.” She brushed against him again.
“You never do anything to them!” He pointed at me and Tom sitting on the couch.
“I don’t know…no opportunities presented themselves.” There was an awkward silence after that, and then suddenly Tom hit me in the head.
“OW! What the fuck…” I rubbed my head and stared at him.
“I hate a silence…that’s how you break them…”
“Do something Dan! Beat him up!” Franz said, rubbing his face.
“I don’t need to. MONICA!” I yelled and she growled and jumped on Tom and punched him. He fought back, not of his full force of course, just slapping her. Franz and I laughed until finally Tom picked her up over his shoulder and threw her on the opposite couch.
“Told you I didn’t need to do anything.” I said, cleverly.
“You still have a CA on your face…” Tom said, pointing at Franz’s face.
“HELL NO! MONICA!” Franz yelled. Monica laughed in an evil way.
Once again, there was another awkward silence. Then Tom farted.
“Are you friggen kidding me!?” I yelled. He laughed.
“Oops…” He said, still laughing.
“Monica, Front, Franz, Legs, I’ll get the back.” Tom look dumbfounded, so did Franz, but when Monica went to pick up his legs, Franz got the idea.
“What the…what are you doing?” Tom said. We picked him up, and Tom didn’t fight back.
“HA! What are you three going to do?!” He said, boastfully. I opened the sliding door to the back and we went next to the pool. Tom’s eyes got wide and full of surprise.
“You wouldn’t…” He said, trying to fight back.
“Oh…we would.” We flung him in the pool and we busted out laughing. His head rose out the water and he paddled to the side of the pool.
“I hate you guys…” He said.
“At least you’re clean?” Monica said, still laughing.
Franz’s mom walked out after all the commotion we were causing.
“Franz hun, It’s late and tomorrow’s school, tell them you’ll see them tomorrow during the game.” She said, and she smiled and walked back in.
“Come on guys…she looks nice and sweet…but you do not want to disobey her orders…” Franz warned.
We walked back out and we said goodnight, Tom was still dripping wet, so he had to walk around the house.
“Night guys…I’ll see you guys tomorrow at school…” Monica said, she got in Franz’s car, and waited for Franz to walk out of his house. Tom and I were standing outside Tom’s truck while Franz walked out.
“Ima give her a home, I’ll see you two love-birds tomorrow.” He said, waved and walked to his car.
“You know…you’re all wet…” I said to him, he then hugged me, and he was cold!
“Don’t you like me all wet and slippery?” I winked and got into his truck. The ride back was full of just radio songs and chit chat about how Monica can punch pretty hard for a small chick.
He dropped me off around the corner of my house so my parents wouldn’t see us making out before I walked in.
“Goodnight…” He said, exhausted. I have him a little kiss and he smiled god damn his smile and it’s…addictiveness.
“I love you…” We said our usual goodbye mix of kisses and hugs and “I love you”
I woke up and I raced to the shower and out the door. It was Game day! I actually wanted to see all the school spirit stuff and friends, it was gonna be awesome! When I got to school it was a frenzy. I got there kinda late because of damn traffic so I didn’t have time to go find anyone. My first period, we didn’t even do anything, the teacher said we had a plan, it didn’t happen. I walked around, mingling, but then I saw a crowd gathering near a group of desks. It was Rashelle, She was a fellow band member, a junior, a really sweet girl, didn’t cuss or anything.
We used to hang out a lot, but we just went our own ways, we still talk, but not as much. I was going to come out to her, but I never got to it. Her best friend, Caitlyn was comforting her, she was crying.
“Whoa! What’s wrong?” I asked her.
“She broke up with her boyfriend…” Caitlyn said. Rashelle was hiding her face.
“Awww that sucks…” I rubbed her back and sat down next to her, and the crowd dispersed, like they lost interest
“That’s not the worst part…You know Katie? That Freshmen chick that always tries to include herself in our conversations?” Caitlyn said. I thought for a second and realized who she was talking about. She was that one Freshmen that always had to be cool and hang out with the upper classman. No one liked her, we tolerated her, she was self-centered, and she never did anything to help other. I hated her, I tried to be nice to her and she spread rumors about me being gay, of course I denied them, and I got off free. I ignored her now.
“Well, when Rashelle said that they had broken up to her that bitch actually asked Rashelle for the guy’s number!” I gasped, who the fuck has the nerves to do that!?
“SERIOUSLY!?” I said. Caitlyn nodded.
“Just forget her guys, I’m over it…” Rashelle said. The bell rang and I was pissed. I helped Rashelle out and walked her to the bathroom.
When I walked into our usual hanging out spot, oh ho, I was on a rampage, I completely forgot to go looking for Tom or the others. I saw Katie and walked up to her.
“Oh ho, look whose the shit TODAY!” She turned around, puzzled.
“What do you want faggot?” She said. Bad.
“Look, you walk around here like you own the place and shit, hey, guess what, your not, don’t act like you don’t know what the fuck you did, Rashelle? Remember? What guy would want to talk to your ass anyway?” She was stunned.
“HOW IS THAT ANY OF YOUR BUISNESS?!” She yelled at me.
“You hurt her! You know that! You honestly think you did nothing wrong!?” We were yelling so loud that some people actually came over here to watch.
“Shut up! Go to Hell!” She yelled at me.
“Why would I go to Hell? I plan on bringing it here!” I yelled. I stole that line from a show, but I think it was worth it. Tom and Franz walked up to see what was going on, holding their backpacks.
“It was just a question! They broke up!”
“They broke up a FUCKING DAY AGO! WHAT THE HELL GIVES YOU THE RIGHT TO ASK THAT?!” We were going at it. Tom ran in front of me.
“Calm Down! Look, calm…Both of you!” Katie walked away in a huff. I took a deep breath.
“What the hell was that about!?” Tom yelled at me.
“Nothing…” The bell rang and I walked off. Tom walked the opposite direction because his class was the other way.
“SO…I heard you got into it with some girl today Dan!” Monica said, chewing on her lunch. All four of us were eating in the auditorium.
“Can you believe her? Oh my God…” I said.
“I don’t think Rashelle is going to like this…” Franz said.
“I don’t think Mr. Garcia is going to like this! You know his rules against fighting! You’re going to look like the big bad senior and she’s going to look like the small Freshmen Dan!” Tom yelled. He was right, the rules were strict, but I didn’t think she would tell.
“I have never seen you that mad Dan…” Franz said. Monica maneuvered her way into his lap to eat.
“Hey, new subject…Tom…Big day today…” I said.
“I know…God I’m pumped! We are so gonna win!” He said, making a fist. I grabbed his head and forced a kiss on him.
“And when you go, NO FIGHTING!” He said, and then he punched me.
“If she tells…you are so suspended or expelled!” He yelled at me.
“I doubt she will…don’t worry…” I said.
“Alright ARE YOU READY!?” I yelled at Tom in the manliest voice I could muster. I was after school, by his truck. I crouched down a bit and make fists.
“Yes Sir!”
“ARE YOU READY TO KICK SOME ASS!?”
“YES SIR…sir one question…”
“What is it soldier?”
“Is it wrong to sleep with the commander?”
“Not in this case, big boy…” We laughed and kissed.
“You’re gonna win, don’t worry.” I leaned closer into him to whisper.
“And when you get back, win or lose…I’ll do whatever you say…I’ll get on all fours, I’ll get handcuffed, and I’ll fuck you hard or get fucked hard…” A big smile crossed his and he dropped his bag.
“SIR, YES SIR!”
Franz and Monica walked up.
“Cause a huge commotion in the parking lot why don’t you?” Franz said.
“Relax, there’s no one else here.” Tom kissed me.
“Wish me luck guys?” He looked at Franz and Monica. Monica hugged him and Franz and Tom High-fived. He turned to me and gave me another kiss.
“Good luck Tom.”
“Thanks.” The rest of team was walking out to the locker room. Tom ran off waving as he ran off.
“Baby…I got to go change out of these ruddy school clothes…” Franz said to Monica.
“Ok…I’ll go find the other girls, meet me by the concession stand later.” They kissed.
“I need to go change to.” I said.
“Go change later, I ain’t letting you look at my man junk.” Franz said. Monica looked surprised.
“Relax I’m joking, sure man. Monica we’ll catch you later.” Monica walked off and Franz and I walked to the bathroom. It was empty and Franz took off his shirt and then stopped and looked at me.
“You know you wanna look.” I turned around.
“I do not, I got my own to look at, besides Franz, and I’ve already seen it.” His eyes widened.
“EXCUSE ME?! WHEN!?”
“P.E. Class.”
“Oh…” He took off his uniform pants so he was just standing there in his Boxers, which reminded me of the first time Tom and I had sex.
I changed quickly in the corner.
“To be honest…well….IF YOU TELL ANYONE I WILL KILL YOU! EVEN MONICA!” He yelled, he surprised me, but I went along with it.
“You kept my secret, I can keep yours.”
“I uhhh….uhhh….”
“Spit it out man!” I said. I leaned against a stall as he slid up some jeans.
“I always was…well…a LITTLE curious…” My heart skipped a beat and I almost fell.
“REALLY!?” I yelled.
“SHUTUP! Look, I’m not gonna go cheat on Monica or anything, or have sex with you or Tom…which I know is the first thought you had…” I instantly thought of a threesome.
“No it wasn’t…and I won’t tell…please, I’m gay, like I’m going to go tell. He put on a shirt and put his uniform clothes in his bag.
“You done?” He asked me.
“Yeah…” I was shocked, but what was I going to do?
We met up with Monica and some of her friends where they said they would be. We were all chatting and hanging out. Franz had his hands wrapped around Monica from behind, with his head on his shoulders. The field and bleachers were getting pretty full. I look around to see…Katie and her mother walked my way, on their way to the bleachers. I yelped and ducked behind Monica and Franz.
“Uhhh…what are you doing?” Franz asked me as I ducked behind him.
Katie and her mom walked by without noticing me, and I breathed a sigh of relief.
“Ohhh I see…” Monica said. Franz let go.
“Come on, the teams about to run out.” We walked to the front of the bleachers just in time. The team ran out through a giant inflated Football helmet. The crowd screamed and the field erupted in cheering. I looked for Tom’s number, #8. He ran out in the middle of the line and made a quick point at me with his finger as he ran out. Monica nudged me and smiled at me and we watched the game begin.
“This game is gonna be awesome!” Franz said. We stood on the railing and in front of the bleachers and we watched. Franz held Monica as they watched and Franz would point out details in the 1st half of the game as it happened. I just watched one number. #8.
“I’m hungry Franz…” Monica said, making that puppy dog eye. Franz smiled at her.
“Sure thing, go get me some popcorn alright?” Franz smiled and handed her a twenty.
Monica scoffed and walked off.
“Smoooooth.” I said to Franz.
“Please, we do that all the time to each other.” Tom’s mom walked up to us as we watched the game.
“Hello you two, enjoying yourselves?” Franz nodded. I didn’t hear here as she talked, I was staring at Tom. Franz cleared his throat.
“Dan….Daniel!” He yelled at me and I snapped back.
“Oh…HEY!” I yelled a hello at her.
“Staring at my son?” She said. I took a nervous drink of water and I turned away to avoid the question. Oh my God did she really just say this?
“Daniel…I know…” I coughed up some water as she said this and I looked at Franz, who was frozen.
“I know you two are dating, I’m a mother, I know my son.” She took a step towards me and actually rubbed my back.
“Don’t worry I’m not gonna go crazy on you.” Franz breathed a sigh of relief, although I don’t know why, it wasn’t him.
“A mother knows…”
“Uhhh….” There it was…that nervous “uhh” I always get.
“Look, I’m not gonna be here forever, I need my two sons to be set when I’m gone. Ever since there Father left, I’ve devoted my life to those two.” Franz crept away as she talked and met up with Monica who was walking over with popcorn, and he led her into the stands, away from us.
“You love my boy right?” She said.
“Y-…yeah…” I kept expecting her to punch me and beat me up.
“I’ve noticed, he’s been happier at home, he offers to help out, and talks about you guy’s a lot.” I couldn’t look at her; I looked at the game, or a bush, or people walking by, anything but her face.
“You make my son happy, and then we have no problem.”
“I do…” I said. “No pressure right?”
‘YOU IDIOT DON’T SAY THAT!’ I yelled at myself in my head.
“Oh there’s pressure, I like you Dan, and I trust you, make him happy. You have my approval.” She seemed to…normal about it all. Like nothing. Like she had planned this all out before she walked over. She gave me a hug.
“Your secrets safe with me.” She walked away all calm. I felt like my underwear had fallen.
I felt a tap on my shoulder and I turned around. It was Katie’s mom.
‘OH SHIT!’ I yelled at myself in my head.
“So YOU’RE THE ONE who had the NERVE to yell at my daughter!?”
I ran…oh I ran. I jumped over the railing so she couldn’t follow me. I was NOT going to get into it with this lady, hell no! I bolted over and ran by the football team, until I realized, I had just ran by the football team. Her mom watched me as I ran and I hopped back over on the opposite side of field.
‘HELL of a NIGHT, SHIT!’ I said to myself.
Franz ran over to me with Monica.
“You know you just ran across the back field with the whole town basically looking at you right?”
“Well, it wasn’t across the field, just the back.” I said. Monica helped me up.
“Nice, it’s ok, only a few people noticed some Mexican running across the game of the year...” She said with a smirk.
“Haha…you’re funny.” I mocked her. I looked at the board, It was already 4th Quarter. The score was 48 to…well I couldn’t read it; the score board was broken on that side. Franz saw me looking.
“Yeah the score is really high to low; it’s pretty much we won.”
We relaxed on the back side of the field, out of sight. With 15 seconds left, we got up and got ready to run to the field when we won. It was a countdown.
We won. SOMETHING that went good that night. Confetti went EVERYWHERE. Everyone ran from the bleachers, it looked like something out of a zombie movie where all the zombies charge. We ran on, but we couldn’t find him.
“If you’re looking for your boyfriend, he went to go change out, he was in a hurry.” Nick said, in a manner that said “Yeah! Get the fuck out of here!”
“We’ll stay, you two…go, have fun, enjoy.” Monica said.
“Use condoms.” Franz said. Monica slapped him.
“SHUTUP!” They both laughed and I just walked away. I ran over there. I caught him just walking out of the locker room with his bag. He dropped it and dragged me behind the empty bleachers and gave me a hard kiss, I mean hard, it hurt, really hurt, but it was good pain.
“WE WON! YEAH BITCH! WE WON!! WOOOOO!!!” He yelled over and over. I laughed and added to the happiness. To be honest I didn’t really care, but I was happy I got him with me. I knew for a fact if we weren’t dating, I would have left sad because I would have gone home alone with no one. He picked me up and held me up by his hands on my ass and we kissed. If there was any better kissing moment we had had, this was it.
We walked to his, people cheering at him and congratulating him as we walked. He threw his bag in the back of the truck. We got in and sat for a minute to catch our breath.
“So how was your night?” He asked.
I told him EVERYTHING, but his mom, I didn’t know how to tell him that. He was gasping and saying “REALLY!?” over and over again the whole ride home. I told him about me running across the back field.
“Yeah I saw you! That was weird! Half the team was like “What the Fuck!?” That was Funny!!!” He said. He had an extra happiness to him that I had never heard before.
When we got to his house, his mom wasn’t home, neither was Nick.
“House to ourselves…” He said smiling. We got his room and we immediately started making out. He threw me his jersey with his number #8 on it.
“Girlfriends wear it; you wear it to bed too!” He said smiling. I humored him, even though it smelled like sweat and mud.
“Tom…look….sit down.” He sat down on his bed.
“What’s up?” He said.
“Your mom knows…she confronted me.”
“Knows what?” I threw my hands up.
“That I’m pregnant! What else!? That we are going out!”
“I know…she told me already…she cool with it.” My jaw dropped.
“I was worried for NOTHING!?” I yelled.
“I was gonna tell you, she got me right before school today, I knew you would worry.” He pulled me down to the bed.
“Don’t worry! Everything’s fine! He threw the blankets over us and we lay down on our sides, and he wrapped his arms around me and put his head right on my shoulder so he can whisper.
“It’s all good…we’re gonna be ok…and your not gonna fight anymore…” I sighed loudly.
“Let it go!” He laughed.
I lay there, in complete darkness of his room. It was perfect. Hell of a night, oh HELL of night. I almost got beat-up by someone’s mom, got approved by someone else’s mom, found out my best friends boyfriend is bi-curious, won our game, ran across the game of the year…Hell of a night. I turned around and Tom had fallen asleep.
‘But I’m horny! What about our night!?’ I said to myself.
‘Ahhh let him sleep; the big fucker earned it…’
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Once in a Lifetime
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Chapter 11
“Hey…it’s only the JV team walking out…” Monica pointed out.
“So where’s the varsity?” I asked, looking around. The crowd erupting in cheering and screaming and Monica’s eyes widened as she poked me and pointed at the doors. There they were, the Varsity football team, in school skirts and shirtless.
“What the fuck!?” I yelled.
“So that’s what Tom looks like with shirt off….” Monica said. I slapped her.
“What?!” She yelled. She moved closer and whispered to me.
“I know he’s gay and he’s yours and all but he’s still kinda cute.” We both watched in amazement. Junior Varsity was on one side and Varsity was on the other. Tom grabbed the mic and behind me Darcy erupted in cheering at him.
“That bitch….” I said to myself.
One of the JV guys walked up to him and they both stood in front of each other. The JV guy said something, but I couldn’t hear it over Darcy, geeez that woman is loud! Suddenly Tom pulled out a “sword” and put it at the guy’s neck.
“Madness…THIS, IS, FOSTER!” My mind snapped into it while the Varsity guys proceeded to “stab” the JV.
“It’s 30 with our school put in it.” I said.
“This version is a lot more…hotter…” She said, staring. I hit her on the head.
“Stop staring!”
“What?! You know you are!”
“Yeah well only at one!” I whispered at her.
“FOSTER! I PROMISE YOU! WE WILL WIN THIS CHAMPIONSHIP AGAINST THE ENEMY!” Tom yelled into the mic. The crowd went wild, especially Darcy.
“Geeez Darcy, my ears hurt!” Monica said to Darcy laughing.
“That’s my boy Tom!” She yelled at Tom. Tom then looked at me and smiled, instead of her which made me happy! The teams proceeded to go and find seats in the bleachers. Tom ran right next to me and sat down.
“That’s a nice look for you…” I said. He leaned into my ear.
“I’ll be sure to wear it more often for you then…” He whispered to me. Darcy plopped down right next to him.
“Tom! That was Awesome!” She said to him, and thrusted a hug at him.
‘Hell no!’ I thought to myself and I tapped my foot to avoid saying anything. I couldn’t believe I was getting this mad at it. Probably because I knew that she liked him.
“Thanks Darcy…” Tom said, awkwardly. He turned to me and raised his eyebrows in surprise. Monica leaned into me.
“Calm down now, we don’t need a cat fight on our hands now.” She whispered. I slapped her hand and she yelped in pain.
“Geeez!” She yelled.
“Don’t start with me!” I yelled at her.
“That was pretty cool Tom, I like the skirt.” Franz said, out of no where.
“Where did you come from!?” I yelled in surprise.
“Me madre stomach…o” He said. Monica laughed.
“Nice Spanish…wait, aren’t you on the Varsity team?” I asked.
“He quit like a weenie!” Tom yelled.
“Why Franz?” Darcy asked him, I forgot she was there.
Franz just shrugged.
“I don’t know…”
“Yeah well, I bet your jealous of this outfit aren’t you?” Tom rubbed himself with his hands.
“I know I want you to wear it.” Monica said to Franz, smiling.
“I know! Franz you would like awesome in that outfit!” Darcy said. Monica whipped her head around so fast her hair whipped with it, it reminded of a Spanish soap opera, I laughed.
“Careful, we don’t want a cat fight.” I whispered to her. She slapped me on the head.
“Ow! Well then don’t tell me anything!”
“You two fight like girls…” Franz said smiling. Monica then slapped us both on the head hard and we both yelped.
“Damn! Monica controls her men!” Tom said. Monica raised her hand to hit Tom.
“Ok ok!” Tom raised his hands in defense, so Monica put her hands down.
“Seniors! You may leave!” Mr. Garcia said into the mic.
“Damn we missed all the announcements and stuff?” Franz pointed out. We all got up and left.
We all met outside, except for Darcy, who I was glad we lost in the crowd.
“We should go do something…” Monica said.
“Like what? Go shopping Monica?” I mocked her.
“Yeah! Totally!”
“No! Shopping sucks!” Tom yelled.
“We can go back to my place, I got guitar hero.” Franz mentioned.
“Sounds good to me!” I said.
“You’d do anything if it involves video games.” Monica said, sticking her tongue out at me.
“I could go do that.” Tom said.
“Ok cool, Tom you uh, wanna go change?” Monica suggested.
“No he’s not going to because I’m going to make him wear it, because it makes me hot.” I said. Franz and Monica laughed, and Tom raised his eyebrows in surprise.
“I guess not.” Tom said, laughing. “Am I the only one with a car here?” Tom said.
“We all got rides from parents…” I said.
“You have a truck though.” Tom said to me.
“Dad gave me a ride…”
“Well then…my truck then?” Tom asked. We all nodded and walked to the parking lot. Tom got a bunch of “Woo’s” from people as we walked over there, which kinda got me mad, but I would just deal with it.
Tom and I got the front, Franz and Monica got the back of the truck.
“We need music.” Monica stated.
“What do you want?” Tom asked, turning on the radio. The song that came up was “The Way I Are” By Timbaland.
“Leave it here!” She yelled, and she started clapping and dancing in her seat.
“Monica, don’t embarrass us as we leave the parking lot.” Franz said.
“Hey! Don’t be mean!” She said. She hit punched him in the chest, and then they actually kissed each other, which I had never seen them do before.
When we pulled out of the parking lot, out of sight of the school, Tom stopped and planted one right on me.
“Sorry, seeing them kiss, kinda wanted me to kiss you.”
“Nice excuse… man when you two kiss, you can clearly see the tongue action and everything…ugh.” Franz said. Tom and I laughed.
“I think it’s cute that they are together!” Monica said.
“I never said it was bad, I said, they kiss…very…sexually…” Franz said.
“Can we stop this conversation?” I asked.
“Hey Franz…” Tom said, and he parked the car in front of some random house and then proceeded to shove his tongue down my throat. Who was I to argue? I wanted it.
“I love you Dan…” He stopped and grabbed my chin with his hand and gave me a little peck on the lips, before driving off again.
“Well, I love you too.”
“Awwwwww!!!!” Monica said. She hit Franz on the arm. “How come you never do little things like that?!”
“Thanks for making me look bad Tom.” Franz said. Tom gave a little chuckle.
“I didn’t mean to.” He said.
We pulled up in front of Franz’s house; it was a nice little place, small front yard, two stories...where he lived with only his mom.
“Tom maybe you should put a shirt on…” Franz said. Tom laughed. “You can borrow one of mine when we get inside.” Franz said.
“Mom! I’m home! I’ve brought some friends!” Franz yelled. He threw his black backpack in the corner and turned on his PS2 and the wireless guitars, he had two. His mom walked out of the kitchen.
“Hey honey! Hello everyone!” She said. She then walked back into the kitchen.
“Anyone thirsty or hungry?” Franz asked. We all said no.
“Come on Daniel! Me and you on “Take it Off” by the Donnas, I wanna see how good you are at this.” Monica said. I picked up the guitar and she put it on hard.
“I see how it is, ok, let’s go.” I said. Franz came downstairs and threw a plain black T-shirt at Tom and he put it on and they both sat on the couch. The song started and Monica and I went at it. She was actually pretty good, but I was better. She missed a few notes here and there, but I hit all of mine.
“Please girl, al I DO is play video games.” I said.
“We’ll see.” She said. The song was over.
“HA! I missed like only 2 notes, you missed a lot more, YOU KNOW IT!” I said. I heard Tom laugh behind me.
“Alright, you win, just this time!” She said. I turned around.
“Anyone else wanna face the master?” I taunted them.
“HA! I’ll take that challenge!” Franz said.
“Step up and lose then boy!” I said confidently.
“Can I pick the song?” Franz asked, flipping through the songs.
“Sure, I’ll pwn you at any of them.” He smirked.
“We’ll see.” He picked “All of This” by “Shaimus”, a song I had already conquered a long time ago. He put the song on Expert.
“Oooo big time, alright, let’s go.” I said. The song started, and I was getting pretty good at first, then I missed 5 notes in a row when I lost my balance, I had a habit of moving when I played Guitar Hero.
“Dammit!!! NOOOO!!!” I yelled. Franz laughed demonically and he won. Tom came up behind me and kissed me on the neck.
“It’s ok Dan…you own in bed anyway…” He said, he wrapped his arms around my entire stomach, God did I love it when he did that.
“Really Tom? A big jock slash football player like own gets owned in the bedroom by a small guy like him?” Monica asked sarcastically.
“I didn’t know what to expect! He’s a skinny guy right? He owns, he conquers.” Tom said, and they busted out laughing. I got pissed! Monica and I always joked like this, but since me and Tom really HAD have sex, I got mad, because he made it sound like I suck in bed.
They both looked at me, as if expecting an answer. I just stared and I turned around.
“Dan…are you mad?” Tom asked.
“Don’t even talk to me.” I said, looking away.
“Awwww Dan!” He said, in a sincere way. He threw his head onto my chest and tried to tickle me, but I managed to hold in the laugh.
“Get off of me.” I wasn’t as mad as I was letting on; I liked messing with him though, who wouldn’t want to make their dream boyfriend squirm a little? It turned me on. I stood up.
“Franz, where’s the bathroom?” He was concentrating on the song, and he didn’t even look away from the TV screen.
“Yeah uhhh….down the hall.”
I walked into the restroom and just washed my face. It had been a long day and I was a little tired. I rubbed my eyes and checked my hair, I looked ok. I walked out, and hit my leg on a box that was near the door and stumbled out, then was surprised when Tom rushed me, hugging me and bracing me against the door.
“Look, I’m not letting go until you forgive me.” He whispered into my ear.
“Tom I wasn’t that mad…I was just messing with you.” I whispered back, I tried to walk away, but he wouldn’t let go. His head was placed perfectly on my shoulder to whisper into my ear.
“Look, you know you give great sex Dan, I love you! I say that all the time, and I mean it. I hate hiding Dan, I hate it, and I can’t stand it. I feel like a criminal, we have to sneak around, if I want to kiss and hug you, I don’t want to bolt behind a bush or a building. You’re my boyfriend, my lover, my man, whatever you want to call it, I need you Dan. I know, I’m bigger physically, but emotionally and mentally, you’re the bigger one Dan, your so compassionate. Now shut the fuck up and hug me back.” He whispered all that into my ear.
“How long were you working on that speech there Tom?” I asked him. He squeezed even harder.
“Since you left the living room.” He said.
“It was a nice speech…” He smiled and kissed me, oh man the tongue action this time was great.
“I meant it, all of it.” He said smiling.
“Can I be honest about something though? Really?” He asked me.
“Sure.” I didn’t know what to expect, after all these years he still has surprised me a few times.
“I wish you wouldn’t put me in this, Jock category.” He said, and he looked down, avoiding my face.
“What do you mean?” He had said this before, but I never really thought about it. I guess you can say I blew it off…
“What’s the first thing you think of when you think of me? Or the first picture that comes into your mind Dan? Be honest, I’ve known you long enough to know when you’re lying.” He said, still holding me.
“First word? Boyfriend…” I stopped.
“And?” He said.
“And I think of a football being thrown across the field, but Tom give me a break, I mean, you’re on the football team, you have been since I’ve known you…”
“I just get the feeling that you don’t…well, trust me. I mean you do, but I guess not as much as I hoped…” He looked down again.
“Well, First off, don’t look down, Second, I do trust you…but I guess…It-It’s just hard for me to ope-open up…” I stuttered. I wanted to throw up. What the fuck was I thinking saying this to him? He shuffled his feet and there was an awkward silence, before he finally looked back at me.
“I guess we will just have to work at it…I trust you completely…and I look after you…”
Monica raced out of the living room and found us immediately.
“COME NOW!” She ran off and we followed her. We found Franz had fallen asleep in his chair.
“Now who’s got a sharpie?” She said demonically. Tom smiled and went to Franz’s backpack and took out a sharpie and handed it to Monica.
“He always keeps markers in his backpack.” Monica walked over to Franz, but then stopped.
“What to draw….to draw….hmmm…OH I KNOW!” She leaned over him and drew slowly and trying to hold back a laugh. When she was done she backed away and let out a little laugh, holding the main of it behind. We looked and it read “Property of Monica”
We busted out laughing and Franz woke up. He looked around confused.
“Wha…What happened?” We couldn’t stop laughing, it was hysterical, a big “Property of Monica” on his face.
“Monica…did…it…” I stuttered still laughing. He stood up and ran to the mirror and looked in it and literally screamed, which made us laugh harder. He ran to Monica with a frustrated look.
“WHAT DID YOU DO!?” He yelled. She brushed against him and whispered in his ear.
“You are mine right baby?” Tom and I laughed harder and I couldn’t breathe. Franz growled and ran to the bathroom to wash it off. We calmed down and as he walked out, you could still see a “CA” at the end of his face.
“You PRAY this comes off…”
“Awww I’m sorry, couldn’t resist.” She brushed against him again.
“You never do anything to them!” He pointed at me and Tom sitting on the couch.
“I don’t know…no opportunities presented themselves.” There was an awkward silence after that, and then suddenly Tom hit me in the head.
“OW! What the fuck…” I rubbed my head and stared at him.
“I hate a silence…that’s how you break them…”
“Do something Dan! Beat him up!” Franz said, rubbing his face.
“I don’t need to. MONICA!” I yelled and she growled and jumped on Tom and punched him. He fought back, not of his full force of course, just slapping her. Franz and I laughed until finally Tom picked her up over his shoulder and threw her on the opposite couch.
“Told you I didn’t need to do anything.” I said, cleverly.
“You still have a CA on your face…” Tom said, pointing at Franz’s face.
“HELL NO! MONICA!” Franz yelled. Monica laughed in an evil way.
Once again, there was another awkward silence. Then Tom farted.
“Are you friggen kidding me!?” I yelled. He laughed.
“Oops…” He said, still laughing.
“Monica, Front, Franz, Legs, I’ll get the back.” Tom look dumbfounded, so did Franz, but when Monica went to pick up his legs, Franz got the idea.
“What the…what are you doing?” Tom said. We picked him up, and Tom didn’t fight back.
“HA! What are you three going to do?!” He said, boastfully. I opened the sliding door to the back and we went next to the pool. Tom’s eyes got wide and full of surprise.
“You wouldn’t…” He said, trying to fight back.
“Oh…we would.” We flung him in the pool and we busted out laughing. His head rose out the water and he paddled to the side of the pool.
“I hate you guys…” He said.
“At least you’re clean?” Monica said, still laughing.
Franz’s mom walked out after all the commotion we were causing.
“Franz hun, It’s late and tomorrow’s school, tell them you’ll see them tomorrow during the game.” She said, and she smiled and walked back in.
“Come on guys…she looks nice and sweet…but you do not want to disobey her orders…” Franz warned.
We walked back out and we said goodnight, Tom was still dripping wet, so he had to walk around the house.
“Night guys…I’ll see you guys tomorrow at school…” Monica said, she got in Franz’s car, and waited for Franz to walk out of his house. Tom and I were standing outside Tom’s truck while Franz walked out.
“Ima give her a home, I’ll see you two love-birds tomorrow.” He said, waved and walked to his car.
“You know…you’re all wet…” I said to him, he then hugged me, and he was cold!
“Don’t you like me all wet and slippery?” I winked and got into his truck. The ride back was full of just radio songs and chit chat about how Monica can punch pretty hard for a small chick.
He dropped me off around the corner of my house so my parents wouldn’t see us making out before I walked in.
“Goodnight…” He said, exhausted. I have him a little kiss and he smiled god damn his smile and it’s…addictiveness.
“I love you…” We said our usual goodbye mix of kisses and hugs and “I love you”
I woke up and I raced to the shower and out the door. It was Game day! I actually wanted to see all the school spirit stuff and friends, it was gonna be awesome! When I got to school it was a frenzy. I got there kinda late because of damn traffic so I didn’t have time to go find anyone. My first period, we didn’t even do anything, the teacher said we had a plan, it didn’t happen. I walked around, mingling, but then I saw a crowd gathering near a group of desks. It was Rashelle, She was a fellow band member, a junior, a really sweet girl, didn’t cuss or anything.
We used to hang out a lot, but we just went our own ways, we still talk, but not as much. I was going to come out to her, but I never got to it. Her best friend, Caitlyn was comforting her, she was crying.
“Whoa! What’s wrong?” I asked her.
“She broke up with her boyfriend…” Caitlyn said. Rashelle was hiding her face.
“Awww that sucks…” I rubbed her back and sat down next to her, and the crowd dispersed, like they lost interest
“That’s not the worst part…You know Katie? That Freshmen chick that always tries to include herself in our conversations?” Caitlyn said. I thought for a second and realized who she was talking about. She was that one Freshmen that always had to be cool and hang out with the upper classman. No one liked her, we tolerated her, she was self-centered, and she never did anything to help other. I hated her, I tried to be nice to her and she spread rumors about me being gay, of course I denied them, and I got off free. I ignored her now.
“Well, when Rashelle said that they had broken up to her that bitch actually asked Rashelle for the guy’s number!” I gasped, who the fuck has the nerves to do that!?
“SERIOUSLY!?” I said. Caitlyn nodded.
“Just forget her guys, I’m over it…” Rashelle said. The bell rang and I was pissed. I helped Rashelle out and walked her to the bathroom.
When I walked into our usual hanging out spot, oh ho, I was on a rampage, I completely forgot to go looking for Tom or the others. I saw Katie and walked up to her.
“Oh ho, look whose the shit TODAY!” She turned around, puzzled.
“What do you want faggot?” She said. Bad.
“Look, you walk around here like you own the place and shit, hey, guess what, your not, don’t act like you don’t know what the fuck you did, Rashelle? Remember? What guy would want to talk to your ass anyway?” She was stunned.
“HOW IS THAT ANY OF YOUR BUISNESS?!” She yelled at me.
“You hurt her! You know that! You honestly think you did nothing wrong!?” We were yelling so loud that some people actually came over here to watch.
“Shut up! Go to Hell!” She yelled at me.
“Why would I go to Hell? I plan on bringing it here!” I yelled. I stole that line from a show, but I think it was worth it. Tom and Franz walked up to see what was going on, holding their backpacks.
“It was just a question! They broke up!”
“They broke up a FUCKING DAY AGO! WHAT THE HELL GIVES YOU THE RIGHT TO ASK THAT?!” We were going at it. Tom ran in front of me.
“Calm Down! Look, calm…Both of you!” Katie walked away in a huff. I took a deep breath.
“What the hell was that about!?” Tom yelled at me.
“Nothing…” The bell rang and I walked off. Tom walked the opposite direction because his class was the other way.
“SO…I heard you got into it with some girl today Dan!” Monica said, chewing on her lunch. All four of us were eating in the auditorium.
“Can you believe her? Oh my God…” I said.
“I don’t think Rashelle is going to like this…” Franz said.
“I don’t think Mr. Garcia is going to like this! You know his rules against fighting! You’re going to look like the big bad senior and she’s going to look like the small Freshmen Dan!” Tom yelled. He was right, the rules were strict, but I didn’t think she would tell.
“I have never seen you that mad Dan…” Franz said. Monica maneuvered her way into his lap to eat.
“Hey, new subject…Tom…Big day today…” I said.
“I know…God I’m pumped! We are so gonna win!” He said, making a fist. I grabbed his head and forced a kiss on him.
“And when you go, NO FIGHTING!” He said, and then he punched me.
“If she tells…you are so suspended or expelled!” He yelled at me.
“I doubt she will…don’t worry…” I said.
“Alright ARE YOU READY!?” I yelled at Tom in the manliest voice I could muster. I was after school, by his truck. I crouched down a bit and make fists.
“Yes Sir!”
“ARE YOU READY TO KICK SOME ASS!?”
“YES SIR…sir one question…”
“What is it soldier?”
“Is it wrong to sleep with the commander?”
“Not in this case, big boy…” We laughed and kissed.
“You’re gonna win, don’t worry.” I leaned closer into him to whisper.
“And when you get back, win or lose…I’ll do whatever you say…I’ll get on all fours, I’ll get handcuffed, and I’ll fuck you hard or get fucked hard…” A big smile crossed his and he dropped his bag.
“SIR, YES SIR!”
Franz and Monica walked up.
“Cause a huge commotion in the parking lot why don’t you?” Franz said.
“Relax, there’s no one else here.” Tom kissed me.
“Wish me luck guys?” He looked at Franz and Monica. Monica hugged him and Franz and Tom High-fived. He turned to me and gave me another kiss.
“Good luck Tom.”
“Thanks.” The rest of team was walking out to the locker room. Tom ran off waving as he ran off.
“Baby…I got to go change out of these ruddy school clothes…” Franz said to Monica.
“Ok…I’ll go find the other girls, meet me by the concession stand later.” They kissed.
“I need to go change to.” I said.
“Go change later, I ain’t letting you look at my man junk.” Franz said. Monica looked surprised.
“Relax I’m joking, sure man. Monica we’ll catch you later.” Monica walked off and Franz and I walked to the bathroom. It was empty and Franz took off his shirt and then stopped and looked at me.
“You know you wanna look.” I turned around.
“I do not, I got my own to look at, besides Franz, and I’ve already seen it.” His eyes widened.
“EXCUSE ME?! WHEN!?”
“P.E. Class.”
“Oh…” He took off his uniform pants so he was just standing there in his Boxers, which reminded me of the first time Tom and I had sex.
I changed quickly in the corner.
“To be honest…well….IF YOU TELL ANYONE I WILL KILL YOU! EVEN MONICA!” He yelled, he surprised me, but I went along with it.
“You kept my secret, I can keep yours.”
“I uhhh….uhhh….”
“Spit it out man!” I said. I leaned against a stall as he slid up some jeans.
“I always was…well…a LITTLE curious…” My heart skipped a beat and I almost fell.
“REALLY!?” I yelled.
“SHUTUP! Look, I’m not gonna go cheat on Monica or anything, or have sex with you or Tom…which I know is the first thought you had…” I instantly thought of a threesome.
“No it wasn’t…and I won’t tell…please, I’m gay, like I’m going to go tell. He put on a shirt and put his uniform clothes in his bag.
“You done?” He asked me.
“Yeah…” I was shocked, but what was I going to do?
We met up with Monica and some of her friends where they said they would be. We were all chatting and hanging out. Franz had his hands wrapped around Monica from behind, with his head on his shoulders. The field and bleachers were getting pretty full. I look around to see…Katie and her mother walked my way, on their way to the bleachers. I yelped and ducked behind Monica and Franz.
“Uhhh…what are you doing?” Franz asked me as I ducked behind him.
Katie and her mom walked by without noticing me, and I breathed a sigh of relief.
“Ohhh I see…” Monica said. Franz let go.
“Come on, the teams about to run out.” We walked to the front of the bleachers just in time. The team ran out through a giant inflated Football helmet. The crowd screamed and the field erupted in cheering. I looked for Tom’s number, #8. He ran out in the middle of the line and made a quick point at me with his finger as he ran out. Monica nudged me and smiled at me and we watched the game begin.
“This game is gonna be awesome!” Franz said. We stood on the railing and in front of the bleachers and we watched. Franz held Monica as they watched and Franz would point out details in the 1st half of the game as it happened. I just watched one number. #8.
“I’m hungry Franz…” Monica said, making that puppy dog eye. Franz smiled at her.
“Sure thing, go get me some popcorn alright?” Franz smiled and handed her a twenty.
Monica scoffed and walked off.
“Smoooooth.” I said to Franz.
“Please, we do that all the time to each other.” Tom’s mom walked up to us as we watched the game.
“Hello you two, enjoying yourselves?” Franz nodded. I didn’t hear here as she talked, I was staring at Tom. Franz cleared his throat.
“Dan….Daniel!” He yelled at me and I snapped back.
“Oh…HEY!” I yelled a hello at her.
“Staring at my son?” She said. I took a nervous drink of water and I turned away to avoid the question. Oh my God did she really just say this?
“Daniel…I know…” I coughed up some water as she said this and I looked at Franz, who was frozen.
“I know you two are dating, I’m a mother, I know my son.” She took a step towards me and actually rubbed my back.
“Don’t worry I’m not gonna go crazy on you.” Franz breathed a sigh of relief, although I don’t know why, it wasn’t him.
“A mother knows…”
“Uhhh….” There it was…that nervous “uhh” I always get.
“Look, I’m not gonna be here forever, I need my two sons to be set when I’m gone. Ever since there Father left, I’ve devoted my life to those two.” Franz crept away as she talked and met up with Monica who was walking over with popcorn, and he led her into the stands, away from us.
“You love my boy right?” She said.
“Y-…yeah…” I kept expecting her to punch me and beat me up.
“I’ve noticed, he’s been happier at home, he offers to help out, and talks about you guy’s a lot.” I couldn’t look at her; I looked at the game, or a bush, or people walking by, anything but her face.
“You make my son happy, and then we have no problem.”
“I do…” I said. “No pressure right?”
‘YOU IDIOT DON’T SAY THAT!’ I yelled at myself in my head.
“Oh there’s pressure, I like you Dan, and I trust you, make him happy. You have my approval.” She seemed to…normal about it all. Like nothing. Like she had planned this all out before she walked over. She gave me a hug.
“Your secrets safe with me.” She walked away all calm. I felt like my underwear had fallen.
I felt a tap on my shoulder and I turned around. It was Katie’s mom.
‘OH SHIT!’ I yelled at myself in my head.
“So YOU’RE THE ONE who had the NERVE to yell at my daughter!?”
I ran…oh I ran. I jumped over the railing so she couldn’t follow me. I was NOT going to get into it with this lady, hell no! I bolted over and ran by the football team, until I realized, I had just ran by the football team. Her mom watched me as I ran and I hopped back over on the opposite side of field.
‘HELL of a NIGHT, SHIT!’ I said to myself.
Franz ran over to me with Monica.
“You know you just ran across the back field with the whole town basically looking at you right?”
“Well, it wasn’t across the field, just the back.” I said. Monica helped me up.
“Nice, it’s ok, only a few people noticed some Mexican running across the game of the year...” She said with a smirk.
“Haha…you’re funny.” I mocked her. I looked at the board, It was already 4th Quarter. The score was 48 to…well I couldn’t read it; the score board was broken on that side. Franz saw me looking.
“Yeah the score is really high to low; it’s pretty much we won.”
We relaxed on the back side of the field, out of sight. With 15 seconds left, we got up and got ready to run to the field when we won. It was a countdown.
We won. SOMETHING that went good that night. Confetti went EVERYWHERE. Everyone ran from the bleachers, it looked like something out of a zombie movie where all the zombies charge. We ran on, but we couldn’t find him.
“If you’re looking for your boyfriend, he went to go change out, he was in a hurry.” Nick said, in a manner that said “Yeah! Get the fuck out of here!”
“We’ll stay, you two…go, have fun, enjoy.” Monica said.
“Use condoms.” Franz said. Monica slapped him.
“SHUTUP!” They both laughed and I just walked away. I ran over there. I caught him just walking out of the locker room with his bag. He dropped it and dragged me behind the empty bleachers and gave me a hard kiss, I mean hard, it hurt, really hurt, but it was good pain.
“WE WON! YEAH BITCH! WE WON!! WOOOOO!!!” He yelled over and over. I laughed and added to the happiness. To be honest I didn’t really care, but I was happy I got him with me. I knew for a fact if we weren’t dating, I would have left sad because I would have gone home alone with no one. He picked me up and held me up by his hands on my ass and we kissed. If there was any better kissing moment we had had, this was it.
We walked to his, people cheering at him and congratulating him as we walked. He threw his bag in the back of the truck. We got in and sat for a minute to catch our breath.
“So how was your night?” He asked.
I told him EVERYTHING, but his mom, I didn’t know how to tell him that. He was gasping and saying “REALLY!?” over and over again the whole ride home. I told him about me running across the back field.
“Yeah I saw you! That was weird! Half the team was like “What the Fuck!?” That was Funny!!!” He said. He had an extra happiness to him that I had never heard before.
When we got to his house, his mom wasn’t home, neither was Nick.
“House to ourselves…” He said smiling. We got his room and we immediately started making out. He threw me his jersey with his number #8 on it.
“Girlfriends wear it; you wear it to bed too!” He said smiling. I humored him, even though it smelled like sweat and mud.
“Tom…look….sit down.” He sat down on his bed.
“What’s up?” He said.
“Your mom knows…she confronted me.”
“Knows what?” I threw my hands up.
“That I’m pregnant! What else!? That we are going out!”
“I know…she told me already…she cool with it.” My jaw dropped.
“I was worried for NOTHING!?” I yelled.
“I was gonna tell you, she got me right before school today, I knew you would worry.” He pulled me down to the bed.
“Don’t worry! Everything’s fine! He threw the blankets over us and we lay down on our sides, and he wrapped his arms around me and put his head right on my shoulder so he can whisper.
“It’s all good…we’re gonna be ok…and your not gonna fight anymore…” I sighed loudly.
“Let it go!” He laughed.
I lay there, in complete darkness of his room. It was perfect. Hell of a night, oh HELL of night. I almost got beat-up by someone’s mom, got approved by someone else’s mom, found out my best friends boyfriend is bi-curious, won our game, ran across the game of the year…Hell of a night. I turned around and Tom had fallen asleep.
‘But I’m horny! What about our night!?’ I said to myself.
‘Ahhh let him sleep; the big fucker earned it…’
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ahhhhhhhhhhh there ok?
guys, i got lots of requests for the pic...but no email...must have EMAIL...
now im going to go play Call of Duty on my laptop...
-Kessel
WOOOO KESSEL POSTED A NEW CHAPTER! YEAH BITCH! HE DID! WOOOO! LOL! I could tell you had a lot of beer while writing this chapter, hadn't you?
Anyway, it was sweet and funny and lots of yelling lol 
I really love it though. I start to like Franz more and more. He is so supportive. So I thought Franz is only a nickname at school. How come his mom called him Franz as well? 
I really wanna see Franz has a threesome with Tom and Dan
Anyway, it was sweet and funny and lots of yelling lol I really love it though. I start to like Franz more and more. He is so supportive. So I thought Franz is only a nickname at school. How come his mom called him Franz as well? I really wanna see Franz has a threesome with Tom and Dan 
harry113
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Hey Kessel, fiery chapter !! Thank you. I feel a lot of things have come out with that chapter,Lol!!
More please!!
Hope you are getting sorted now & things are better for you.
Hugs
Harry
More please!!
Hope you are getting sorted now & things are better for you.
Hugs
Harry
harry113
JUB Addict
P.S. Well done you!
Harry
Harry
Kessel
On the Prowl
LOL! guys at the begining, it says "30" its supposed to be 300 lol.
i typed too fast
my bad
i typed too fast
my bad
Kessel
On the Prowl
Funny...after all the hype for the chapter...I expected a bigger response lol, good or bad
Anyway, UPDATE: My next chapter will be about Senior Retreat...interesting...to say the least lol...but It will kinda take me a while because it was a 5-day thing and each day has alot in it....I promise it won't dissapoint...
TO those damn SILENT READERS!! JUST POST!!! If you like my story please post that you like it, I can;t stand those damn silent readers lol.
Anyway, just an update...
-Kessel
Anyway, UPDATE: My next chapter will be about Senior Retreat...interesting...to say the least lol...but It will kinda take me a while because it was a 5-day thing and each day has alot in it....I promise it won't dissapoint...
TO those damn SILENT READERS!! JUST POST!!! If you like my story please post that you like it, I can;t stand those damn silent readers lol.
Anyway, just an update...
-Kessel
Anyway, don't drink too much you are only 19! 
PSCGuy
Porn Star
Silent reader outing himself. 
Great story Kessel.
Great story Kessel.
Kessel
On the Prowl
Thanks guys
I don't suppose
any of you
have some beer? lol.
I hit blocks all the time...and beer loosens my imagination and creativity up](/images/smilies/bang.gif "Brick wall ](*,)")
hmmm...
I don't suppose
any of you
have some beer? lol.
I hit blocks all the time...and beer loosens my imagination and creativity up
hmmm...
PSCGuy
Porn Star
Well. I have beer. But I don't think I can send it over my modem. Or to a minor. 
Sorry.
Sorry.
Paulo68
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Hey Kessel
You could have a beer or six in Australia. You can drink once your 18.
Bit to far to send it so I'll have it for you.
Thanks for a great chapter. Keep em cuming.
Cheers
Paul
You could have a beer or six in Australia. You can drink once your 18.
Bit to far to send it so I'll have it for you.
Thanks for a great chapter. Keep em cuming.
Cheers
Paul
