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The Unbearable Truth That Love is Fleeting

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This is the beginning of a long story. That I hope you will enjoy. It is a story of love, destruction, and redemption.




“Fuck off shithead and get a job loser” the man said as he passed by Bobby Lopez holding a cup out begging for change. Bobby had been homeless for 9 years whatever he was before is gone all that's left is a husk of a man waiting to die. He looks much older than the 46 years of life he's had on this earth. He smells of sweat, foot, and a tinge of ass. The night was coming and he looked into his cup 8 dollars and 75 cents. It was enough to get something to eat and hopefully find a spot under the bridge to sleep.


He was lucky he found a space under the bridge and tonight wasn't going to be as cold as the nights before. The warm meal he had eaten earlier made him feel good for just a few moments; before the reality of his life would hit him again. He wasn't always like this , but it was difficult for him to remember a better time. As the cars passed above him he was lulled to sleep with the noise. A car with it's radio on loud woke him. “It's twelve past midnight don't close eyes your soul's half alive and I'll be by your side” Suddenly all the memories that he had suppressed came flooding back in. He couldn't handle the reality that was creeping up on him.


It was twenty years ago Bobby was young very attractive, and dressed to fuck. He was paying the cover charge to go into Alexanders a gay bar in San Antonio along with his friends the neurotic atheist Nick Gonzales who dressed goth and was slightly overweight and hid his face with his curly kinky hair. There was Jimmy Bryant who had his own logic which never made sense to anyone but himself. There was Jerry Jenkins he was cub looking, cute and cuddly not every bodies cup of tea, but his parents were rich and he was enamored with Nick's atheist views. The last of the group was James Vance Jackson a black queen that was just perfect in every way.


Bobby walks in, that song is playing. The club is packed he checks out every guy that he hasn't yet slept with. You see there are a lot of stereotypes when it comes to gay people. Stereotypes are bad there's no doubt about that. The scary part though is that there's a bit of truth to them. Well most of the time. Some stereotypes gays aren't to upset about. There's this misconception thanks to TV shows and movies that all the guys at clubs are drop dead gorgeous, and built like tanks. The truth is that most clubs are filled with average looking men only about 5 percent are an 8 or above.


Bobby was an 8, and he fucked pretty much who ever he wanted he didn't care he'd lie to get what he wanted and soon he had a reputation, but that didn't matter to him as long he busted his nut with the cutest guy he could find.


End Chapter 1
 
Sounds to be an interesting story, bobeeboi. I'm sure there are many "Bobby's" in the world today that have the same past memories. Many that life has somewhat left behind. Problem is that we can't live on memories alone. We need other kind souls to help maintain us, but they seem few and far between. I look forward to going along with Bobby and his reveries.

Craiger
 
Chapter 2


“Hi Bobby” said ginger headed Dave Johnson. Bobby looked at him and smiled. He looked around for his overprotective fag hag.


In San Antonio fag hags were overweight young women that carried a lot of sass and a big fucking stick. They usually had on average three twinks to themselves.


They were fiercely protective of their twinks from wolves like Bobby they knew him and he knew them all to well.


Then there was the queen of all fag hags Sandra, she had a stable of 12 twinks around her at all times . Dave belonged to her group. Dave was cute 5 foot 6inches with an ass that begged to be serviced. Bobby wanted him, and Dave wanted Bobby no doubt.


Bobbys' friends went off and did their thing. Nick would go to a corner of the club with the other gay goths, and bitch how they could never find the perfect guy.


Jimmy would go to the bar and take in 3 doubles of rum and coke, before he would have the courage to do anything .


Jerry, well he would just stand around and stare. He seemed out of place. He sometimes felt out of place. With no bears around what was a poor cub to do.


Bobby walked up to Dave. “Where's Sandra?” he asked cautiously. “Oh she's running late something about her mother, I don't know.” Bobby smiling seizing on the opportunity.


“Hey I left something back in my car. Have I showed you my car?” Bobby asked. “It's nice I just got it.” he added. Dave agreed Bobby told him to meet him outside he had to go take a leak.


Bobby walks up to Jerry who already knows what's going to happen . “Fuck if you get cum stains on the seats you're paying for it” he said as he handed Bobby the keys. Bobby kisses him on the cheek and tells him how much he loved him. Jerry looked at him “If that were only true”.


Bobby meets up with Dave outside they walk to the hunter green colored Jaguar that Jerry's parents had gifted him a couple years ago for graduation.


They get in the car. Bobby takes the drivers seat. Dave sits on the passenger side.
“It's nice isn't it?” Bobby asked. Dave nodded in agreement.
“You know Sandra says you're a cochino she says that means pig” Dave said. “So the first thing you learn in Spanish is the word for pig?” Bobby asked “No I also know can I suck your dick and you can fuck me” Bobby smiled.


Back in the club Sandra has just walked in she was a big girl. Somebody once said she looked like Divine's little sister. As she walked around the club her little twinks flocked around her. She knew something was off she could sense it.


Where was her favorite, Dave? She knew that Bobby was around she spotted his friends. She goes up to Jerry. “Where is he?” she asked. “I don't know what you're talking about sorry.” Jerry told her.


“Of course you don't, you know he doesn't care about any of you. He's only friends with you because you make him look good in comparison. Just thought you might want to know.” She said as she walked away. She knew where he was.


Bobby was in the backseat of Jerrys' car with his dick deep inside Dave. He was so fucking glad that the carpet is just as red as the curtains. So in and out he goes enjoying Davey's tight ass. Dave was cuming when Bobby heard a loud thump. It was Sandra.


“What the fuck” Bobby said as he pulled out of Dave and pulled up his pants. “Get the fuck out of the car pig, fucking degenerate.” She yelled. Bobby walked out. “Careful Orca people will say you're jealous” Bobby said.
“I'd rather get fucked by a broken bottle you asshole.”
“Oh one can dream”
“Fuck You, Why, why did you have to go after him this one was so innocent.”


“Sandra, you really should talk to your friend, this one is not as innocent as the others. Oh and if you ever bother me when I'm fucking again I'll punch twenty pounds off your fat ass.”


“Fuck you faggot come on you want to start something?” she replied
“You know they're never gonna give up dick for you, you stupid insecure fat bitch don't you have any fucking straight friends?"


“Fuck you cocksucker come on I'm from the west side I'll kick your ass” she said as Bobby walked away throwing her the finger. He walked back inside, because it was still early and it was time to gather the forces and go to another club.


End of Chapter 2
 
Don't think I would start anything with Sandra. She probably could sit on a guy and crush him to death. But, Bobby got what he was looking for, Dave. Aw, the memories of times past. Keep it going, bobeeboi.

Craiger
 
Would hate to meet your Sandra on a dark night - or in full daylight cum to that! Great story thus far;)
 
Chapter 3

Bobby, walks into the club with the intention of gathering the group and going to the Wild Club. It was white night which meant you wouldn't have to pay a cover if you walked in wearing white underwear and nothing else.


Bobby walks up to Nick. “That fat bitch is after me again.” Bobby said.
“What did you do?” Nick asked. “I might have oh I don't know fucked her favorite boy in Jerrys' car.”Bobby replied. “You fucked the ginger, oh she will kill you, damn you're such a whore.”


“Whatever you love me.”
“No Robert, I tolerate you there's a huge difference.”
“Only my mother calls me Robert, anyways will you do me a favor and gather everybody outside so we can go to the Wild Club or this fucking bitch is going to kill me”
“Where the fuck are you going?”
“I have to take a leak”


He walks quickly into the bathroom goes up to a stall and lets loose only to notice he hadn't removed the condom from earlier it fills up with piss quickly he stops pissing which really hurts pulls off the condom and the piss goes everywhere.


Some of the piss landed on his pants and all over the stall. He walks out there's a guy standing waiting to go into the stall. He notices the piss stains on Bobbys' pants. “I spilled my drink.” he said as he walked away.


He starts to walk out the door when he's grabbed by the arm it's Sandra. “Don't think this is over shithead you know the truth is you've got ten years at most of this” She waves her hand up and down over his face and body.


“Ten years before you're looks fade and you're left with nothing but memories no real love, because assholes like you are incapable of real love you're going to wind up some venereal ridden husk of a man, so enjoy your time.”


“There might be some truth to that, but what memories they'll be. What will your memories be beside going home alone every night and pulling out Bruce turning him on and fantasizing about the cute boys you can never have”


“How the fuck did you find out about Bruce?” She asked
“Shit, you're not even going to deny it, one of your twinkies that I banged has a big mouth.” He pulls her arm off him and walks away. “Yeah well at least I don't piss my pants” She yells out even with the music blaring people turned around and saw Bobbys' pissed covered pants. He hightailed it the fuck out of there.


The boys were standing by the car waiting for Bobby. “Why the fuck do always have to leave, because of something of you've done” Jimmy asks looking at Bobby. “Wasn't the plan to go to the Wild Club anyway. I just rushed it along.”


“Evade the question it's what you do best.” They pile into Jerrys' Jag
“What fucking question Jimmy?” Bobby inquired sarcastically. “Whatever it's just that it's getting annoying that we have to accommodate your needs and fuck whatever we want.”


They drive off the Wild Club was ten minutes away. “She said something that made me think.” Jerry said. “Who?” Bobby asks. “Sandra she said you only hang around with us because we make you look better by comparison is that true?”


“Of course not that, stupid fucking fat ass bitch will say anything to get into your head.” Bobby replied knowing there was truth in the statement. That's what he's been doing for the last four years since he met Nick first through a mutual straight friend.


Nick introduced him to Jimmy who Nick had known since junior high. Jerry went to college with Nick, and James well nobody really remembers how James became part of the group.


“It's OK if you do I do it to you.” Jerry said. “What?” Bobby suddenly becomes much more attentive. “Look the truth is your a very good looking guy, and being seen with you brings us attention. Nick thinks the same way I do.”


“Is this true Nick, you're using me for my looks?” Bobby asks. “No...not really I mean we're friends.”


“Holy shit you are using me for my looks, what about you Jimmy you feel the same way?”
“I have never thought you were cute you remind me of a stupid Ken Doll you're all plastic” Jimmy said.


“What about you James?” Bobby asked. “Oh gurl what difference does it make if you use us and we use you. We have become a family. I care about all three of you.”
With that said the rest of the ride to the Wild Club was filled with awkward silence.

End of Chapter 3
 
Some truthful statements are certainly flowing. Each guy seems to have his own agenda as to why they tolerate each other. Also, it seems Sandra is a bit psychic, foretelling Bobby's future. What will the Wild Club hold for our little group? Nice chapter, bobeeboi.

Craiger
 
I want to say thank you so much for the wonderful compliments. I'm busy on ch. 4 and 5. I hope you enjoy. They will be released together in two or three days...Thank You.
 
Chapter 4
They arrive at the Wild Club. Tired of riding knees to ears for an awkward ten minutes they couldn't wait to get the fuck out.


Everybody gets out of the car, except for Bobby he's busy taking off all his clothes. He walks out of the car wearing only his underwear. He really is something to see. The other guys all secretly at one time had a crush on him. It was easy to see why. He was truly handsome unfortunately he knew it.


“So you're gonna just wear the y fronts huh no shoes?” Jimmy asked. “Hey free cover and besides I accidentally spilled some piss on my pants.” Bobby replied. “Aren't you afraid of stepping on something like I don't know glass?” James asked admiring Bobbys' feet trying to hide his fetish from his friends. Bobby smiled and didn't say anything.


They walk to the door where there's a group of drag queens standing around arguing who's better Candy Anders or Georgetta Leigh as far as MCs' go. “Holy Shit girls hold me back what the fuck do we have here?” Butch Santacruz the elder of the trio asks admiring Bobby. “What's your name darling?” the old queen asked. “Bobby” he said with a smile. They all walk in.


They pay the cover get drunk and dance the rest of the night away. Bobby gets his dick sucked in the bathroom by this really cute blonde twink. After he cums he starts to walk away. The twink upset turns and tells him don't I even get a fucking name. “Julian my name is Julian and thank you it was amazing” Bobby said with a smile. The twink forgot why he was angry in the first place.


The night was over and they left the Wild Club. Bobby got dressed in the car, and Jerry dropped off everybody lucky for him they all lived pretty close to one another. Bobby was buzzing from the drinks it wasn't long before he passed out.


He awoke the next morning with no headache and no hangover. He got ready for work his shitty efficiency apartment hadn't been cleaned in a week and things were starting to reek.


He arrives at the department store to begin his shift. The day goes by fast his manager a middle aged queen “accidentally” rubbed his dick against Bobbys' ass third time this month. Bobby ignored it like all the other times.


The end of day couldn't come fast enough. He got home kicked off his shoes and tried to pick up some of the mess. The phone rings about 30 minutes into the cleaning it's Nick “What are you doing?” Nick asked. “Nothing just cleaning up”
“Do you want to do something tonight?”
“Sure, What?”
“Well I'll tell you one thing I won't do.”
“What's that Nick?”
“Go to the club there is no way in hell I'm going to the club again”


As Nick, Jimmy, Jerry,James, and Bobby are driving to the Wild Club in Nicks' parents Lincoln Town Car that seated six comfortably. Bobby turned to Nick and said “Way to stick with your convictions.” Nick turned to him and quite simply said “Fuck you faggot.”


So another night, another one night stand or some quick blow job in the toilets for Bobby. Jimmy complaining about how little action he gets and when he does they always want to fuck him. Jerry hated looking like a cub, because of the kind of man that would attract. Nick scared the shit out of everybody wearing black all the time and having his curly frizzy black hair cover his face. The man would sometimes wear a black velvet cape in San Antonio Texas in the middle of July. James never complained he was always happy that he could find someone to spend the night with looks were not important to him. This was the routine and it went on for years. For two and half years to be exact when one night Jerry was looking all bummed and Bobby asked him what was wrong. “There's this guy”

End of Chapter 4
 
Oh oh! Is this the beginning of the break up of our gang? Does Jerry have his eye on some dude? There are so many questions to this little cliff hanger...."There's this guy." Can't wait for the next chapter. Thanks, bobeeboi.

Craiger
 
Chapter 5
“So who's this guy” Bobby asked. “What?” Jerry replied. “Jerry you came up to me and said there was this guy, and then you stared off into space like you were in some cheesy soap opera cliffhanger.”


“I'm sorry it's just whenever I think of Jason I forget where I am.” Jerry said. Bobby had seen that look before. The look of lust, love, stupidity whatever you want to call it. He had seen it before in people.


“Dude, looks like this Jason has you all tied in knots. What is he some fucking Greek god?”Bobby asks laughing. “No he's some Freshmen I met at college, he is the cutest guy I've ever seen.”


“Good for you.” Bobby said tapping Jerry on the back as he walked away. He had to go and take a massive piss. He waited in line for the next available stall. There was this six foot four drag queen with two feet high hair that looked like a giant hard dick behind him.


Finally a stall becomes freeAs he walks into the stall he takes out his little baggie of coke and does a dime right off the bat. He walks out. “Your hair looks like a fucking hard on” He just tells the queen “Fuck you asshole who the fuck do you think you're talking to” the queen yelled.


“I'm sorry let me explain I'm talking to a tired old queen doing her best Taylor Dayne even though you look like her, the way I look like Crystal Waters you still go out on amateur night, and do that same fucking tired old song. How does it go Tell it to my heart tell me I'm the only one” The queen enraged looked at Bobby and took a swing so hard that the two foot wig fell off and landed in the toilet behind her. Bobby missed the punch


“You know if you had a good wig glue other than that dollar store shit. You wouldn't have a wig covered in shit.” Bobby said. “Fucking faggot , my man is going to find you and kick your fucking ass.” The queen yelled as she pulled her piss, shit covered wig out of the toilet bowl.


Bobby ran out of the bathroom and gathered the gang “We've got to get the fuck out of here there's this queen and her wig fell in the toilet and it's kind of my fault. She siccing her boyfriend on me.” Just then the queen holding her wet wig in her hand spots Bobby.


“There he is baby he made me drop my wig in the toilet go kick his ass.” From behind the behemoth drag queen pops out a frail 5 foot 8 inch man he walks up to Bobby. “I hear you embarrassed my girl I'm going to have to kick your ass.”


Bobby just started to laugh uncontrollably. “You can try mother fucker” he said in between laughs. Bobby throws the first punch landing in the gut of the other guy it makes him double over, and then Bobby throws another punch across the jaw of the guy knocking him to the ground.


Bobby confident that he won begins to walk away when he hears. “Where the fuck do you think you are going asshole?” The guy stood up spit up some blood stood his ground and charged at Bobby unleashing a volley of punches so quick that Bobby was on the floor almost unconscious ; his friends stepped in and told the guy he may kick Bobbys' ass, but they assured him he would have a harder time kicking their asses.


The little guy stepped back. Bobby barely conscious looked up at the behemoth queen. “Maybe that will teach you to respect asshole.” His friends Jimmy, James, and Nick help him up. Jerry is still stunned by what just happened, he remains motionless. “Jerry, JERRY let's go?” Nick yelled as they walked out of the club and headed back home.


As they were driving back home, Bobby with his ego bruised went on and on about how he could have taken the guy out. The guys just listened, and then there was an awkward silence for 5 minutes. Then Bobby thanked everybody for having his back.


Bobby was the first dropped off, and Jerry told him that Friday he was going to bring Jason to meet the gang. “Who the fuck is Jason?” he asked puzzled. “The guy I was talking about, the Freshmen that I'm in lust with.” Jerry said. “Oh yeah I'll be there.”
with that he walked into his house and didn't even make it to his bedroom and passed out on the sofa.


End of Chapter 5
 
Never, never tangle with a six foot four drag queen..... or her boyfriend.... particularly one that just had her wig dumped in the toilet. That was an interesting chapter, bobeeboi. I'll be interested in meeting Jason soon.

Craiger
 
Chapter 6A
Friday had arrived, and like they had done almost every Friday for the past few years they got together went to the club. Nick talked about the perils of believing in a god that doesn't exist. To anybody that would listen


Jimmy, pissed at Bobby for no reason other than Bobby got more action than him. It was a love hate relationship with those two. James, looking at everything around him, and wondering what the fuck was he doing there.


Jerry, was running late. He was suppose to bring his new friend Jason. Bobby was getting his dick sucked in the back room by the bartender. He would do this only when he didn't have money for drinks. So what if the guy was as ugly as a bulldog on a bad day.


Bobby, finishes squeezing out the last few drops of cum onto the greedy bartenders' tongue. He zips himself up and walks back out to the club. He notices Jerry walking in and behind Jerry the most beautiful young man that Bobby had ever laid eyes on.


Jerry waves at Bobby. Bobby wasn't going anywhere he had to meet this Jason, besides his knees were locked in place. “Bobby, this is Jason Franks he's that friend I told you about.” Jerry said. “Nice to meet you” Bobby said as he shook his hand. Nice firm grip thought Bobby.


“Where's everybody else?” asked Jerry. “They're around doing their thing, like they always do.


Bobby tried to keep his eyes to the ground, because he felt Jasons' beauty would bring him to tears. Jerry suspected something was wrong with Bobby. He didn't pursue it. He would later regret not confronting him.


Two minutes of awkward silence passed, before Jerry took Jason and introduced him to everybody.


Later at the restaurant they all sat around talking about inane bullshit, like they had done every time. Only now Jason was with them. They took to him in a nice way he was friendly and unaware of his beauty.


“The anus can only stretch so much, I can take a nine inch dick thick as a beer can up my ass. James told Jimmy after he had started a conversation about dick size. “So would you call yourself a size queen?”


Jason, not quite use to this type of conversation, excuses himself to the bathroom
“He's cute Jerry, where did you find him again?” Nick asked. “Met him in school he's really sweet, and I think I'm falling for him.”


Bobby, unusually quite just sat there. He barely touched his food he had never felt this before, and he didn't know what the fuck it was he was feeling.

End Chapter 6A
 
Oh dear! This is where the trouble starts I fear. I have a feeling Jerry is going to lose Jason to his good "friend" Bobby. I know that feeling as it has happened to me. My rule now is never introduce a new boy you like to friends until you have established a secure bond and relationship. Too many hunts involved.... Great chapter, bobeeboi.

Craiger
 
Chapter 6b


The next morning, Bobby, awake sits up in his bed, and wonders what Jason was doing at that very moment. He would do this for the next few days. Jason, had become an obsession. The guilt and the desire were of equal measure.


The guilt, Jerry is one of his closest friends. The desire, Jason was the most beautiful man he had ever seen. The player, the whore, was smitten and no matter what he couldn't shake the feeling.


He was avoiding the guys saying he was sick. He didn't want to face Jerry or Jason. Nick came to visit one day after work. “I know why you're avoiding us, and you can't do that to Jerry.” Nick said.


“What makes you think that Jason would even go for me.” Nick looked at Bobby. “Shit! I know I'm going to hate myself for doing this, but you are all that Jason talks about. Why didn't Bobby come? Does Bobby have a boyfriend, Bobby didn't show up again?” Jerry is devastated.


“Really, he asked about me.” Bobby said trying not to sound so excited. “Yes, he asked about you. Did you hear the part of Jerry being devastated?” Nick asked.


“Of course, Nick I've never felt this way before about anybody. I wake up I'm thinking of him. I'm at work I'm thinking of him. I don't know how many times I've jacked off thinking about him. I've said no to all the booty calls, because I feel like that would be cheating on him.”


“Jerry wants to talk to you.”
“He has my number.”
“You have his.”
“What does he want to talk about”
“What the fuck do you think.” Nick said looking at Bobby with anger, pity, and a little hatred.


“I'll call him. I'll ask if he wants to meet somewhere.”Bobby said. “You do that.” Nick said, as he walked out the door and into his car to drive away.


Bobby called Jerry they agreed to meet at the mall food court to have lunch the following day. Bobby arrived early and bought himself a soft drink took a seat, and waited for Jerry. It wasn't long; before Jerry showed up and took a seat beside him.


“We missed you. Why are you not coming to the club?” Jerry asked. “I've just been feeling like shit lately.”
“Oh so it has nothing to do with the fact that you have the hots for Jason, and feel all guilty about it because you're my friend.” Bobby looked at Jerry in total silence. “Because I should tell you something, I made my move weeks ago and he rejected me. He told me that we could be friends, and I accepted those terms.” Bobby stood there stunned at what he was hearing.


“I should also tell you that he's got it bad for you. Bobby do you remember when we first met.” Jerry asked. “Of course I remember.” Bobby replied.
“Well what nobody knew until this minute, was that I had
never been kissed before by a guy or girl.”


“Really?” Bobby asked,surprised by the revelation.
“I wasn't exactly an outgoing person, and one time I heard a girl say that I was the ugliest boy she'd ever seen. So I always felt rejected and ugly, that is until I met you. Do you remember when we played “truth or dare” at Nicks house, and Nick dared you to kiss me. I thought you were going to say no.” Tears start to well up in Jerrys' eyes


“But you took me into your arms, and gave me my first real kiss, and it was passionate, long and I got a semi erection, and when you finally pulled away I expected to see a look of disgust on your face instead you smiled, and winked at me and said that was the best kiss I've had in a while.”
Bobby stood there unable to speak. “From that day till now I've never felt ugly, and I've learned to accept rejection. So I've got a surprise waiting for you downstairs somebody who wants to get to know you.” Bobby smiled “ I don't know what to say Jerry.”


“If it works out say you'll never cheat on him, and that you'll love him always.”
“I promise you I will, till the day I die” Bobby hugged Jerry and then ran downstairs there standing against the wall was the object of his obsession. “Hi Bobby.”
“Hi Jason.”
End of Chapter 6b
 
That was sweet, bobeeboi. It's obvious that Jerry is a true friend. It takes a lot to, not only be rejected, but relinquish the object of ones affections to someone else. In this case, the object is not only Jason, but also Bobby. Jerry has qualities that both of the others seem to lack. But, since the deal is made, let's hope Bobby keeps his part of the bargain. Looking forward to the next chapter.

Craiger
 
Chapter 7


Bobby and Jason hit it off immediately. It had been 2 weeks since they had started to see each other, and things were going good. They purposely stopped going to the clubs, and started spending time at restaurants, book stores, and libraries. These were things that Jason enjoyed.


Bobby didn't care if he spent a Saturday night with Jason walking in the mall, and then getting a bite to eat at some restaurant. This was all new to him, doing the boyfriend thing. Every day was an adventure. A chance to live like a normal person without the glare of the clubs, without the drugs, and without the unfulfillable sex.


Every night was passionate, and the sex was like nothing Bobby had ever experienced before. He was falling in love, and he didn't even know it. Every morning whether Jason spent the night or called his was the first voice he heard in the morning, and the last he heard at night.


Weeks turned into months, and Bobby and Jason were happier than ever. Their time together alone helped cement the relationship. Bobby who had dismissed love as something only stupid people ever felt, was now deeply in love.


They arrived at their favorite restaurant. Their favorite waitress waited on them as usual. They ordered they same thing and sat there looking into each others eyes. “Bobby do you miss any of your friends?” Jason asked breaking the silence. “Not really I mean I think about them, but then I look at you and I forget.” Jason smiles. “How about we go to the club tonight we haven't been in months, and I miss some of my friends” Jason said. Bobby agreed they finished their meal and left.


That night Bobby didn't care what he wore, he didn't care about what cologne to use, all he cared was to be at Jason's side. They walk in, the same lights, the same people, and the same desire that no longer afflicted Bobby. The first person he notices sitting on the bar talking to someone wearing his favorite black velvet cape was Nick. “Bob, I'm going to see if I can find some friends will you excuse me?” Jason asked. Bobby nodded as he walked to Nick.


“Nick, still wearing the black cape I see.” Bobby said. Nick turned around, he's was slightly buzzed he smiled. “Bob.... Bobby it's been months” Nick said. The guy that Nick was talking to gets up and looks at Bobby. “Is the Count with you, because I've been fighting him off for the better part of a half hour.” Bobby nodded in agreement the guy walks away “You're not all that, bitch” Nick yelled
“Fuck You Vlad” the guy said as Bobby almost busted out laughing.


“What the fuck are you doing here Bobby, I thought you and Jason were hitting it off? Nick inquired. “We are, but I wanted to see the old crowd how are you. How's everyone?” Bobby asked.
“Well James met an older man moved in with him about two months ago they seem happy. Jimmy is over on the other side trying to pick up dick.”
“What about Jerry?”
“Nobody knows, I haven't seen or spoken to Jerry in six months, I know he left the country his parents paid for a trip to Europe. That's as far as I know.”
“How are you Nick?”
“Oh you know me cynical and horny.”


Bobby smiles and tells Nick he's going to hunt down Jason. He walks around the club looking for Jason. He finds him sitting alone with a drink in his hand. Bobby walks up and sits next to him. “Hey dude you're hot I mean you're really hot.” Bobby said playing. “Does that work for you?”
“Sometimes”
“I bet”
“Wanna dance?”
“Well I am waiting for my boyfriend.”
“Oh really, I hope you don't mind me asking, but what's his name?”
“Bobby, Bobby Lopez do you know him?”
“Yes I do, and he's an asshole. Come on dance with me he's probably left you for some one else”
“I hope not.”
“Why?”
“Because I didn't get a chance to say I love you”


End Chapter 7
 
How did I miss this last chapter, bobeeboi? Jason certainly has been good for Bobby. It was nice though to see Nick and find our about the rest of the group. Seems that since Bobby left the group fell apart. Maybe for the best, at least for Bobby. A very romantic chapter.

Craiger
 
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