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Passenger Seat

Chapter 8



So I’ll skip all the details that most of you could have probably predicted, just know that my little tactic worked. I guess pretending to not be interested in a damn thing works quite well, it also helps that I naturally just don’t care about anything, and apparently it works for Zoey too, since her and the other baseball boy are moving along. After one particular day of school me and Zoey stood by my car waiting for her boy, well, she stood, I sat on the car smoking.

“So you two are hitting it off huh?” I asked.
“Yea you could say that.” she replied.
“Don’t try acting cavalier. You two were up till what? Four yesterday?” I asked.
“It was Five.” she replied looking down at her shoes.
“Well, he’s a good guy. Don’t go doing your normal routine.” I said.
“What the fuck is that suppose to mean?” she asked.
“You know damn well what it means. You always get involved with a guy and then pretend to not care about ‘em when things get serious.” I reminded her.
“Better than you’re routine.” she then reminded me.
“True, but I’m not the one getting into something.” I said.
“Don‘t give me that shit, it’s obvious you’re interested in Kevin.” she stated.

I just smiled and put out my cigarette.

“Yea. Exactly.” she said with pride.
“Here comes your boy.” I said.

And you know the rest of that moment, but what you may not know is the conversation that took place in the car on the ride home.

“I guess I should have the talk with Nathan then.” I said.
“Oh god, don’t start.” she laughed.
“Invite him over, I’m sure me and dad would love to see what he’s made of.” I smirked.
“That sounded kind of gay.” she giggled.
“Really though Zo, if you’re going to be serious about this one, you really do need to have dad approve.” I said.
“Yea I know. Just waiting for the right time to do that.” she replied.
“It doesn’t matter what time you did it, you’re the one dad always approves of.” I stated.
“Oh bullshit, he’s approved of both of us the day he got us.” she replied. “But stop talking about me, what about you?” she continued.
“What about me?” I asked.
“Are you going to get serious with this boy?” she asked.
“I want to, but do you think it’s too soon?” I asked.
“What? Because of that asshole Garrett?” she asked.
“Yea, it wasn’t that long ago.” I replied.
“Fuck that guy, you’re done with him so what’s it matter how soon you move on?” she asked.
“Yea I guess so.” I sighed.
“You’re not fully over him are you?” she asked.
“I don’t know.” I replied.
“Seriously? Get over it Madison, right now, this very fuckin second. Move on. He’s an ass and you never should have given him all the chances that you did. I mean look at what happened the last time you gave him a chance to make up for it.” she said.
“There’s just a lot of memories that I have to get rid of ya know?” I asked.
“What, the like three good memories? There were more bad times, just remember that.” she mentioned.
“You’ve just always had a better time forgetting about people than I have.” I said.
“That’s because you’re a romantic kind of guy. Me, I’m a bitch, so it’s really easy.” she laughed.
“Biggest one I know.” I smirked.
“Don’t ever forget it. But anyway, so, if you and Kevin get all serious, are you going to tell him?” she asked.
“I don’t know, that’s a pretty big thing to mention. It’d probably freak him out.” I replied.
“Your choice, I’m just sayin’ that if it were me, I’d probably mention it to the guy I want to continue being with.” she said.

As we walked into the house, dad was in the kitchen unpacking some groceries. I sat my folder down on the counter and pulled out one of the four stools that sat by the granite topped island in front of him. I was picking at the grapes he just washed and put on the counter in front of me.

“So how was it?” he asked.
“Ehh.” I shrugged.
“Zoey!..How was it!?” he yelled out, clearly knowing he won’t get a solid answer from me.
“It was alright! A lot of bitches though!” she yelled back.
“So then she’s fitting in perfectly.” he whispered to me.
“Pretty much.” I laughed.
“Hey Fuck you guys!” she shouted as she turned the corner now wearing small shorts and a tank top.
“Did you go to all your classes?” Dad asked.
“Nope.” Zoey and I said in unison.
“What’d you skip?” he asked.
“I walked out of English and didn’t show up to History.” Zoey said.
“I didn’t go to..Most of ‘em. Only to P.E and Woodshop.” I said.
Dad just shrugged and said “Well, it was your first day, can always say you got lost.”
“I’m gonna be in my room.” I said as I started to stand up.
“Oh dad, I almost forgot, Mad’s interested in someone.” Zoey said with a huge smile.
“Oh? Well, bring him over.” Dad said to me.
“It’s nothing yet.” I replied as I grabbed my folder and left the kitchen.
“So what’s his name?” Dad asked Zoey.
I stepped backwards and leaned my head into the kitchen. “Oh, Dad, by the way, Zoey is getting involved with a boy who clearly wants to fuck her.” I said as I smirked at Zoey.
She of course looked at me like she wanted to kill me.
“What?! He want’s to do what?!” Dad shouted.
And my job was done. I could now walk proudly up to my room. I closed the door behind me and immediately started thinking about what Zoey told me in the car. So I began to grab all the things that Garrett had given me off my counters and tossing them into the trash. Little “love” letters, small charms here and there, and of course the stupid dog plushie he gave me, that I hated but kept because of him. I finally sat down at my computer desk and opened my laptop to see that I left my messenger online, and of course, at the center of my screen, was a messenger window from Garett.

“I’m sorry, call me : Garrett1230”
“Where are you? : Garrett1230”
“Call me right now: Garrett1230”
“Who are you with?!: Garrett1230”
“Why the fuck havnt you called me?: Garrett1230”
“You’re a piece of shit, I’m glad we’re through!: Garrett1230”
“I’m sorry, I didn’t mean that. I love you.: Garrett1230:

“Jesus, what a fuckin spaz.” I said to myself as I happily clicked the little red X at the top.

I was checking my email and there it was, one that made my jaw drop. “New friend request from Kevin Hunt.” So clearly, without hesitation I signed in and clicked accept. I did what any person would do when they get a friend request from the person that they like, immediately went to look at their photos. As I stared at his photos, I heard that little “bloop” sound and there he was, at the bottom right corner of my screen.

“Hey. -Kevin H.”
“Sup. -Madison K.”
“Not much, listening to that cd you gave me :P -Kevin H.”
“How do you like it? -Madison K.”
“it’s not too bad. -Kevin H.”
“bullshit, you’re probably dancing and singing along to it. -Madison K.”
“How’d you know?! Did I leave my webcam on again? Lol :P. -Kevin H.”
“Hah, left it on from all that midnight cam sessions. Grooosss. -Madison K.”
“As if you’d know. -Kevin H.”
“Well there was that time when Zoey wanted me to go with her into the showers to talk to your buddy. -Madison K.”
“Ohh..riiight..forgot about that. -Kevin H.”
“Somehow, I doubt that. -Madison K.”
“Lol, good one. Alright well I gotta get ready to head out with Nathan I’ll hit you up some other time. -Kevin H.”

And then he signed off, and there I sat thinking. “Shit that was stupid, not even sure he likes me in that way. Awesome job Mad."
 
Zoey's right, Madison is a romantic and no matter how hard he tries to be so nonchalant the softer side peeks through. He does get one up on Zoey sometimes. Actually, I guess they both hit some good ones about each other. Garrett sounded a little possessive and weird in his messaging. I think we need to know exactly what happened between the two. Great chapter, Hectic. Now I have to wait a week to find out what happens.....](*,)

Cool avatar, Mr. Redhead.....lol

Craiger
 
Hehe, i'll try to get a chapter out before the week ends for you, but no promises.
and thanks, sometimes it looks red sometimes it's blonde, just kinda depends on the way the light hits it i guess
 
Soo, Hectic, who's the cutie in your avatar??
 
Hectic, love the story! Please post more. Could you post a pic of yourself in your gallery? You are damned hot!(*8*)
 
haha, thanks sheep. But I really only have three pictures of myself and the one as my avatar would be the best one. i'm not one for being infront of a camera
 
So. It's been over a year and Here I am..once again. Took a much needed and long over due vacation. I know it's been a very long time but, have decided to come and write more to this story that I never finished or even left at a good note. So, here's to hoping some of you might be once again interested in it.

Without further a doodoo..hehehe..doodoo..Where was I? oh right, story. Yea so, it's a short chapter that I will be continuing, but I thought I should make a short post to see if you guys would still like to read it. >fingers crossed<



Chapter 7.


Have you ever been in a dream that quickly turned into a nightmare? Have you ever been in a nightmare that made you realize just how weak you really are? Have you ever been in said nightmare,
knowing it wasn't real but still finding it very much inescapable?
These were the questions I wanted to ask him as he asked me if the rumors that..well..for lack of a better word, that douche of a girl Lily had been bringing up. Sure, these questions
were easy to ask, they were easy to answer aswell, because quite frankly, I think we've all had those nightmares as kids. For some, the most tragic thing to have happen is for those
nightmares to transcend our sleep and invade our life. I wanted to to tell him that my life, the reason those rumors exist, was that same tragedy, but all I could do was express the anger
I had. The anger toward Lily, the anger towards him for believing, even for a second, that they could be true. The anger towards that lump of an ex, Garrett, the spreader of such heinous rumors and ultimate mastermind
behind them. But I think more than anything, mad at myself for letting the actions, that would transpire to the rumors.
Being the stubborn, hot-headed, and obvious teen that I am, chose to let loos my anger in a whirlwind of emotion and misguided hatred on one of the few people who might have accepted all that I truly am.
After yelling and screeming..lord only knows what since it was mostly just a blur to me. I strolled off, carelessly as I had perfected over the years. I thank whatever higher power there was for the miracle that I would not
have anyone see the tear rolling down my face like a single, never ending, river as it flowed from undernearth my sunglasses and onto my lips. I also would like to thank who ever made the reflective frame of them, as the
reflective plastic served as a cheap mirror so that I could get one last look at what my stupidity made me lose, and what my pride prevented me from turning back to.
It was probably the longest walk I would ever take as I forced myself to look at his reflection, seeing him standing in shock behind me. Sure it was tortuous, but I suppose people have done far dumber things in the name, guise, rouge, what have you, of love.
Like..I dunno..Off the top of my head..Taking a simple question far deeper than it's intention and then dumping every other anger out on the asker, despite them, quite possibly, being the most meaningful thing in their life..Oh..right, I just did that.

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"You know you're and idiot right?" Zoey pointed out.
"Ya know, that hadn't occured to me." I replied with an intense amount of sarcasm.

"Just thought you should hear it from someone else...So..Okay, here's a question..Why suddenly let rumors get the best of you?" she asked.

"It wasn't so much the rumors." I replied.

"I guess that makes sense, more so the fact that it was comming from him?" she asked, again, she was full of 'em tonight.

I simply looked out the window from my bed since I knew that she had already known the answer. I sighed and plopped my head on my curled up knees.

"I just want you to know..That you're far more girly than me..And I have those lady parts you find so repulsive." she stated while twirling back to my desk while sitting on my chair.

I peeked my head up. "Go use your own computer..Oh..that's right, it's not working so shut up." I retorted, admittedly, not entirely proud of that come-back.

"He's an idiot, by the way." she said, coldly.

"Who?" I asked.

"Him.."

I looked at her puzzled.

"Kevin..He's an idiot for buying into that bitch, Lily..Who, I'm gonna fuck up, next time I see that scrawny, horse haired, ignorant...." she said, trailing off into mumbles and incoherent insults.

"I'm just not that sure which of you is dumber." she continued once her rant had ended.

"Probably me." I suggested.

"Okay, yea. It ends there..I will not sit here and watch my little brother-"

"By a few seconds." I interrupted.

"Sit here and feel self pity...So, here's my solution. We go out, we get some new clothes and hair stuff and change your image." she said, without the slightest hint to my remark, and with far too much happiness.

"And yet I'm the girly one?" I asked as Zoey sprung from the chair and with an insidious grin, crept her way to me.
 
Welcome back!

I look forward to rereading the story.

So, whaddya do on your vacation? Anything fun and exciting?
 
Thank you, its going to sound very...weird?..I didn't really go very far but it was a nice..I guess...inner vacation. Got away from a lot of stressful stuff and sorta just re thought a lot of things. Came out of it much happier than going in. Re-connected with old friends and yea. Got myself in trouble here and there like any good lad and had great times with friends.
 
An absolutely astounding and well written saga. So gut wrenching at times. So beautiful at times. Can't wait to read more.
 
Thank you, its going to sound very...weird?..I didn't really go very far but it was a nice..I guess...inner vacation. Got away from a lot of stressful stuff and sorta just re thought a lot of things. Came out of it much happier than going in. Re-connected with old friends and yea. Got myself in trouble here and there like any good lad and had great times with friends.

Not weird at all; it makes sense. Just a small change of pace sometimes can be all one needs.
 
Hey Hectic..........Great to see you back in the forum. I've missed Madison, Kevin and Zoey. Many things are repairable and hopefully this relationship between Madison and Kevin will be also. The main thing is Madison has to be honest, not only to Kevin, but to himself. I really am glad to have you back and writing.

Craiger
 
Thanks a bunch Craiger, makes me feel kinda cool that my characters were missed. Well, I dunno about you guys, but I felt that chapter was a bit too short, so here's a smidgen more to tied you over till I get the next chapter typed out. (P.S..there might be a few grammar or spelling errors, I didn't check over it and it's also almost midnight. Buut aaah read it anyway. :P)



Chapter 7 (continuation)


I dragged my feet as I walked across the locker room, yawning. The loud bang of some jack-ass slamming his locker reminded me of my throbbing headache. I suppose staying up with Zoey till six in the morning, drinking, probably
wasn't one of my brightest ideas. Especially when I knew my dad was excited about me wanting to get back into the gym with him. It had been years since I stepped foot in one. The memories of the reason I stopped were from long ago, but still
stung like a fresh wound.

"Let's go Blondie!" my father shouted at the door way, clearly having a fondness of my now bleached hair, curtousy of Zoey.

As I looked at him standing there with a clip board, writing some things down, probably out lining my routine for the morning, I couldn't help but think back to the last time I were up this early and happy about it, AND in a gym. I suppose it also did remind me of
why I stopped. I guess I would have been about eight then...

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"How's your Gymnastic routine comming along sweety?" my mother asked as I plopped onto the couch in the living room.

I laid there motionless and without response.

"Maddy?.." she asked puzzily.

I stood up and walked through the arch way of the kitchen nearly bumping into my dad.

"So..am I missing something?" she asked my father as he entered.

"No, he's mad at everyone and everything right now." he replied.

"So I am missing something then." she re itterated.

"He couldn't land something today." he stated, and reminded me of my failure.

I stomped my way up the stairs, nearly knocking down pictures as I threw my tantrum. I barged into my room and saw Zoey sitting on her bed, across from mine, listening to music humbing and bobbing along. Which, I have to admit wasn't exactly the icing on my cake.

"Hey, how'd your last practice go?" she asked as I laid face down on my bed.

"Uhhhggh." I muffled as my face buried deeper into the pillow.

"That bad huh?...Well hey, i'm sure you'll do great tomorrow. Don't even sweat it." she encouraged.

I spent the rest of the day locked away from everyone and was just running the routine through my head in slow motion all night. Why wasn't I landing it? I don't understand..I took to gymnastics like a fish to water. Why couldn't I land this simple part?
Needless to say, I got close to no sleep at all. Maybe Zoey was right though, it'll be great..aslong as I don't mess up. The day went by too quickly and it was time to get ready to leave for my school I would be performing.

"Zoey's in the car and waiting for us, let's hurry it along Lil'dude." my father said to me as I was running from bedroom to bathroom to make sure I had everything in my bag.

"What about mom?" I asked as I came down the stairs.

"I've got a few things to go pick up first, so I'm just gonna meet you guys there." she said as she met me at the bottom.

"Seriously?" I asked.

"Yeaaah seriously." she smiled and mocked at me.

"If you're gonna be late don't even bother showing up at all." I said coldly as I opened the front door.

"I wonder where he get's that attitude from?" my mother asked, clearly referencing to my dad.

"Hey, he's half your primadonna too." my father said kissing her on the cheek.

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I realized I was spacing out thinking about that night, well, day entirely when my dad put a hand on my shoulder.

"Hey, you know we don't have to do this if you don't want to." he said looking down at me.

"What?..No, I'm fine. Well, I'll be fine. It'd probably be good." I replied, somewhat trying to comfort myself too.

"You sure?" he asked.

"Yea yea. I'll go get warmed up." I said, motioning towards a young lady approaching my father from the office.
He owned the place, so I guess I shouldn't have been surprised that he'd probably be called over a lot when he's here on his day off.
 
Why do I feel there are some dire things coming from this last chapter. I feel we are going get some bad news. The honesty factor may be appearing and we are going to find out much more of Madison's past life. The intrigue is getting stronger by the minute, Hectic.
Happy to hear you have reconnected with friends and got in "trouble" over your hiatus......lol

Craiger
 
I did promise to give you guys the Madison back story and there's much more to be given. I am working on the next chapter and quite a few..i guess, questions will be answered. I'll do what I can to answer the majority of them. If there are any questions that some of you may have for the character or some things you would like to know, please feel free to leave 'em here and I will do what I can to some how get it put in.

thanks bunches for reading, and for the most part, re-reading the story so far.
 
So sorry I haven't posted anything recently. I have too many stories on my plate right now and unfortunately some are really starting to get neglected. But I do promise to have something up soon, just trying to decide what order I want the chapters to be in. A little snid bit of an upcoming chapter hopefully will keep you guys interested though :), and a soon(ish) chapter will be seen through the eyes of someone besides Madison or Kevin, which I hope to be an interesting turn of events. But anyways, here's that snid bit.





I was alone. Sure, I've been on my own in many ways and at many times, but right now, I truly feel it. I feel the idiocy of my decisions that have lead to where I am now. The soft vibration in my back pocket startled me atfirst, I was definately wound too tight. But, I can't really blame my nerves. I pulled out my cell and looked at the obnoxiusly bright screen.

"Where Are you?" read the text.

I had no idea how to respond. The truth? Sure, that'd be the easiest thing to do. Just tell him, "Well, I have no idea..I started walking off into some direction and all i know is that I'm in the middle of the desert next to a bunch of dried shrubs..look for me there." Yea..that'd be extremely helpful. It vibrated again.

"I don't see you. Where are you?"

I've never known someone to be so..persistant with me. After all that I'd done, all that I've said. It just came out before I really knew what I was doing. I'd be lying if I said I didn't mean it, but, somehow I knew right now was probably not the best time, or the best way.

"I love you." I regretted it the moment I hit send.
 
Arrrrggg! Sucked in with no where to go. Was getting totally into it. Will it ever get completed? Is -Hectic- still about?
 
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