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And now, chapter 2 of Different Styles of Dominic. . .
It was last period again, Friday and I was already being invited all over the place. I got invited to Angel's party which more than likely I will go to, but this morning, Izzy reminded me that he worked tonight. I asked dad if I pick up Izzy from work, he can come with me to the party. He gladly said yes so Izzy was excited for that. I was sitting in my seat in Biology waiting for the assignments to be finalized and I wanted to know who was my partner.
"Ok, class, now, we have done 1, 2 and 3, now, for number 4. Who has a number on their paper?" Mrs. Sullivan asked. I was too busy doodling in my notebook to even pay attention. Big mistake since she caught me.
"DOMINIC!!" I looked up and saw her stern face reddening. Oh crap, I got fucked again.
"Uh, yes Mrs. Sullivan?" I asked quietly, trying to not make her anymore angrier than already.
"I asked the class a question. People responded. Now, how about you? I feel you are the one I'm looking for, call it women's intuition if you will. Now, you have a number 4 on your paper don't you." She raised her eyebrow and I looked down at my paper. That's right, I grabbed a paper with a number 4 in the corner. Uh oh.
"Yes, I do, I have the 4." People started snickering in class and I looked around and saw Evan have a look of disappointment on his face. I looked forward back at Mrs. Sullivan wondering what will happen now.
"Ok, well, since you just proved my point, I decided to switch around topics. Since Dominic ruined it, I'm sorry Andre but your partner is Dominic and you both have sexual reproduction, mechanics and make sure you guys talk about the process. Dominic, I am expecting no less than an A- on the project. Kick it into gear young man. I won't be easy."
I gulped at that last one. I was really scared now. She said my partner is Andre. I looked around and I couldn't recognize a kid named Andre. He must have been new. While I was searching, I noticed the people getting up. I looked at the clock and the bell had just rung. I got my things together and started to get up when. . .
"Hey, are you Dominic?" I heard someone say behind me. I looked up and saw a Hispanic kid standing to my right.
"Uh yeah, I am, and you are?" I went back to packing my things.
"I'm Andre, uh, your partner. Um, I was wondering if you were okay with working with me." He sounded really quiet, like shy. His demeanor said one thing while his physical body said another. His body, his skin was tan, almost like mine, an almond color. His uniform polo shirt hardly fitting him, his muscles bulging, his arms, ripped, he had definitely worked out, but it seemed like he was on steroids. His legs, thick as trunks. His cargo shorts, tight against his skin, were a perfect contrast to his caramel skin. They looked like they wouldn't mix but at the same time, they blended so perfectly.
"Yeah, I guess. Why would I have a problem with you?" He looked at me shocked and then blushed like crazy. I noticed that his eyes were changing color from brown to green. He had the same eyes as me. My eyes changed color. But I had vibrant color changes and the occasional purple thrown into the mix.
"Oh, uh, I unno, I just thought you wouldn't want to work with someone at all. Umm yeah, so yeah, uhh. . ."
"Why are you nervous? Are you ok?" I got up out of my seat and put my arm on his shoulder. He was about an inch shorter than me. He got even redder and I could have sworn I felt a twitch or a shiver. I couldn't be certain. He kept looking at me and I smiled and walked away. Hm, weird but I think I'm gonna like this project. Not sure why but I just am.
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It was time to get ready for Angel's party. It was at her house in West Holyoke and I lived in Chicopee Center. I was getting ready putting on my clothes. I had taken my shower and now Izzy was getting ready taking his shower. I had my pants on and was putting on a clean pair of socks. I was looking at myself in the mirror when Izzy came into my room and wrapped his arms around me and smiled.
"Wow, you look awesome bro. Hey, can you help me with me with my clothes? I wanna look nice."
He looked at me and I smiled at him. I pulled him into his room, a green room with anime posters, Bleach's Ichigo Kurosaki and Uryu Ushida, Naruto's Sasuke Uchiha and his Sharingan and Naruto Uzumaki in fox form, One Piece's Monkey D. Luffy and Nami, it was just anime central here. I went into his closet and picked out a nice pair of gray cargo shorts and a striped green and gray polo shirt and took out a wifebeater for him to wear underneath.
"What do you think?? Do you like??" I looked at him and smiled. He came up to me and hugged me and kissed me on my cheek.
"Thanks a lot big bro. I really appreciate this." He smiled at me and I walked out of his room to finish getting ready. I put on my shirt, sprayed some POLO EXPLORER on myself and was ready. I grabbed my cell phone, my wallet, and my keys and walked over to Izzy's room. He was putting on his shirt and when he saw me, he ran past me and started laughing down the stairs.
"Oh no you don't, get back here Izzy!!" I yelled at him laughing. I grabbed him in the kitchen and held him against the wall. He looked at me with an airy look on his face.
"I love you little bro. Don't forget that." I smiled at him. He put his face in my neck and I hugged him.
"I know. You know how I am. I'm just not strong. I'm sorry." He said sadly. I knew he was still messed up from years ago. I swore I'll protect him.
"Ok, well, tonight, you need to let yourself go for the party. Just have fun. Promise me." I rubbed his hair.
"I promise." I let him go and walked to the front door.
"Cmon, let's get our sneakers on and let's get out of here." I opened the door and went to the car.
While driving to the party, Izzy and I just made simple small talk, nothing crazy, he just told me about his classes and I did the same. He was really happy that we were in the same Spanish class together. We never did have a class together so I'll admit I was happy too.
We pulled into Angel's driveway and there was a space that was there which was mine that she had told me she was saving for me. Izzy and I got out and into the house. I found Angel in the kitchen making some rolls for snacks.
"Hey girl, you need help? Me and Izzy can help."
"Oh good you're here. I was hoping you came earlier. Look, my friend André is here, downstairs, Dom, help him move some things around. Izzy, I know how you love cooking. I need to ask you to make sure everything looks good, or at least edible." She laughed at herself and Izzy chuckled too. I smiled and walked to the basement stairs. I never met her friend before, I wondered who he was. I went downstairs and saw a kid bent over picking up a box.
"I heard you needed help. I'm Dominic, Dom for short. Angel told me you're André right?"
The guy turned around and I saw it was André, my project partner. He began blushing and when he began trying to talk, I swear all the blood in his body went to his face.
"Uhh yeah, that's me. Uhh ummm yeah." He got out before he looked down. I was gonna get down to this here and now.
"Ok, look, one, what's up with you always stuttering when I'm near you? I've heard you talk in other classes and you talk perfectly fine. What's the deal?"
He looked at me nervous. He blinked and ran up to me, grabbed my face and kissed me on the lips so softly but so passionately. He broke the kiss and had tears in his eyes. I felt so bad because I'm not gay. At least I believe I'm not because now I'm not sure. I felt an electric shock pass through my lips, passing through my head and numbing my senses.
"I'm sorry. I don't know what came over me. It was something that never happens. I'm sorry." He started crying and breaking down. He turned around and started going up the stairs when I grabbed his arm and pulled him to me. I held his arm and looked into his eyes.
"Look, it's fine. I'm not gay though. That's the problem. But I thought I wasn't gay, for some reason, you kissing me felt amazing. I'm not sure. Look, I just gotta think for now. Okay with you? Jus, I unno. Let's just fix the basement for the party." I wiped his eyes and he still looked sad by what happened. I didn't mean to hurt him but it would hurt more to actually pretended to be gay and go through a lie and be his boyfriend.
"Ok." he said whispering. I smiled and we continued moving around tables around and the couch into the walls and corners of the room. When we finished, we walked up to the first floor and found Izzy and Angel watching tv. They were watching an episode of Total Drama Action on Cartoon Network and both were smiling. It was funny because Izzy loved this show and I knew Angel loved her cartoon shows. André and I looked at each other and went to the kitchen to grab something to eat. I sat at the island and André sat on the other side looking at me. I started slurping up my Gogurt and I saw him smiling.
"What, do I have Gogurt on my face?" I started cleaning my lips to see.
"No, sorry, I just think you're really sweet, cute, nice, caring, smart, you're just the kind of guy that I really like." He smiled at me and I smiled at him back. I needed to continue thinking about this and weigh my options. I only had one girlfriend before but we broke up after two months since she only wanted to have sex all the time and I never gave it to her. I'm a virgin still but people think I'm not. I don't need to prove myself to any guy in the world if I'm a virgin or not. Who cares what I am. I can have purple skin with a horn and long disgusting nails for all I care. Hm, I never thought of myself as gay before but who knows. Maybe I should give this a chance. When I finished my thought, I heard the doorbell go off, signaling the start of the party. I went to the living room and saw a couple of guys come in. I recognized them but I forgot their names. They were juniors except for Ray who came in last. He had come with his brother Alex so it made sense. He came up to me and said our what's up's and we went our separate ways. I went to see where André went and I found him still in the kitchen but now he was standing at the kitchen door and I could have sworn I heard sniffling.
I walked up to him and wrapped my arms around him. I kissed his cheek and wiped his eyes. I was trying to make him feel better but it wasn't helping. He just flat out began to cry and I turned him around and hugged him. He was crying and it was actually hurting me to see him like this.
"Look, André, we need to talk. I'm sorry for all this getting out of hand. I'm not sure if I'm gay or not. I have checked out guys before but I'm not sure if I would take it more than that. I'm very sorry. I am curious about those feelings that came out when you kissed me. I want to explore that. Maybe it would tell me. Cmon, I want you to help me. If I'm actually gay or bisexual or something, then I can see myself with you. I want to get to know you too. Ok?" I asked him while rubbing his back. He held me tighter as if not letting me go.
"Ok, sniffle that's fine. I'm sorry sniffle I wasn't expecting to let go of myself like that. I have more self control than that. I'm sorry sniffle" He said with that soft voice.
"Ok, so now, when the party's done, then we'll talk more about this. But let's just put this in the back of our mind tonight. Ok?" I said rubbing his stomach. He gave a little whimper and I figured that he probably liked having his stomach rubbed or scratched. I lowered myself a bit and gave him a kiss on his cheek and I felt his cheeks go all red and hot which I knew he was blushing. I can honestly say he is really cute. Let's see where this goes.
This is the end of Chapter 2. How did everyone like it?? Trust me, there will be more drama between the gang (Dom, Izzy, Evan, Angel, and André) and what will come from André and Dom if anything comes between them honestly. --izzy4rains