J and Scott

By lance lansdale

Published on May 23, 2002

Gay

Chapter Two

Countdown to back to school: 5 days.

"Omigoooooooooddddddddddddd" I screamed as I woke up, causing J to fall off of my bed. He was fully awake then.

"My ass, ouch." He said, I sat there stupified. He looked at me again, shockedly. "I said ouch damnit!" He said.

"Sorry. But baby, school starts in 5 days." I said. He smacked his forehead.

"Oh my fuck, no way." He jumped up and grabbed his watch which also had the date. "NO!" He yelled. I got up and hugged him. He put his head on my shoulder. "I don't wanna go, don't make me go, please. I'll suck you every day, I'll, umm, I'll buy you a new gift every day. Just please don't make me go back Scott baby." He said. I giggled. "Hehe, I don't wanna go. All of that having to be a jock, it gets difficult. Especially when I wanna come home and kiss you and fuck you, and..." I shook my head at him. "Umm, suck you?" I shook my head again. "Play house? Bake cookies? I dunno." He said.

"You can have my cookies." I said giggiling.

"I want your cookies now." He said. "From now on whenever I'm horny and I want some I'll just tell ya I want cookies. Like in the middle of class." I giggled.

"Can we go out today?" I asked. "I'm going stur crazy in this damn room." I said.

"I dunno why, you're room is awesome babe. I mean, that poster, those dudes are hott. Who are they?" He asked. I rolled my eyes.

"They're A1." I said.

"Who?" He asked.

"Oh ya, you're not into my music. You like this american shite music. J.Ho., Puff Noodley, Britney Fears, who else?"

"God you're cheezy. Get into regular music, not all of that crap british shit." He said. I was shocked.

"A1 are the best band, EVER!" I yelled. I giggled. I had an Idea. I ran to the stereo and turned on their disc 'The A List' and hit play. 'Take On Me' started blaring out of the speakers. I danced around, naked. He giggled at me.

"You're ass jiggles." He said laughing. I stopped.

"My ass does NOT jiggle." I said. I ran to my mirror. "No it dosen't you damn lier." I said. He laughed. I ran to him and kissed him.

"Don't make me go back to school." He said.

"Mmm-Kay." I said smiling. "But your parents might make ya." I said.

"Oh shit." He said.

"What?" I asked.

"Today's Brianna's birthday." He said. Brianna was his baby sister. And I mean baby litterally. She turned 1 that evening. I smiled. But then what he said sunk in.

"Oh no." He nodded. "FUCK!" I screamed.

"Ya, that means it's also Myleene's birthday." I hated Myleene. She was J's 'girlfriend'.

"Are you going to her party?" I asked.

"No, it was last week because she knew today was Bree's party. But she's gonna be there." He said.

"Fucking bitch." I said.

"I thought you like Myleene." He said.

"What's not to like? She's nice to everyone, She does charity work. Uh. She got to... She fucked... She fucked you." I said, crying a bit.

"Actually I fucked her." He said.

"Was she better than me?" I asked.

"How would I know? You won't let me fuck you till... Omigod, only 2 days until you're 18." He said. I smiled and nodded.

"Well, I guess I have to see her today." I said. "I mean I love Brianna, so I'm gonna go. That damn bitch won't stop me from going." I said.

"There's the spirit." He said smiling.

We showed up at his house around noon. Mrs. Addams was in the front room, which was the fancy schmancy living room for when guests come over. She was playing bridge with the ladies from the country club. The Addams family [no pun intended] was a very rich, posh family. The Evans on the other hand, well, we weren't rich, but we weren't poor either. We were sort of in limbo when it came to money.

"Oh hi boys." Mrs. Addams said. "You've been gone for 3 days Justin. It's about time you came home. All of that poverty might get to you." She said. The other ladies giggled.

"Hello? Am I even in the room?" I asked. J put his hand on his hip.

"Oh." She said rolling her eyes. Mrs. Addams wasn't J's mom. J's parents got divorced when he was 2. J was raised by his dad, but saw his mom every weekend. "What are you two doing today?" She asked, as if she cared.

"We're going to Mom's house for Brianna's party." He said. Brianna was his real mother's child. Both of his parents re-married.

"Oh." She said.

"Yeah, then we're gonna go over to Scott's for some... cookies." He said smiling. I turned 12 shades of crimson.

Later that night we were setting up for Brianna's party. I hugged J's waist and kissed his cheak. We were the only ones there. I went back to setting out plates and cups at the kids tables. Suddenly I heard a shriek.

"OMIIIIGOOOOOOSSSHHHHHH"

"Oh my god." I said to J. We both turned around. It was Myleene. She ran and jumped into J's waist and covered him with kisses. I rolled my eyes. She noticed me.

"SCOTTTTTTTT" She screamed. She ran to me and hugged me. "Baby, omigod, I missed you two so much."

"Right, you were gone."

"Ya goofy, for the whole summer."

"No wonder it was peaceful." I whispered.

"Huh?" She asked. J giggled.

"I said no wonder you look so kissable." J giggled again.

Myleene smiled. "Have you found yourself a nice boy yet?" She asked.

"Umm, ya actually."

"Really? Who?" She asked.

"Umm, I can't say, he's a really big closet case who's too chicken to come out." I said. She got an upset look.

"Aww baby, I'm so sorry. He must be shit." I giggled and nodded. "If he came out then that would be one step closer to people knowing gay people where everywhere, even in a small town like this one. I smiled and nodded. I looked at J. He had his head down and a tear in his eye. "Oh baby, what's wrong?" She said to him.

"Oh, um, I just feel bad for Scott." He walked over to me and hugged me. "I'm sorry." He said outloud. Then he whispered to me. "I love you so much, and I'm so sorry." I smiled and kissed his cheak. "I love you dude." He said.

"I love you too." Then I looked at Myleene. "And I love you too." I said.

Later that night Sheryl [J's mom], asked me to go get J and Myleene so Briana could open her gifts. I walked up to J's room and opened the door. I was shocked. I saw J and Myleen having sex. J looked at me.

"Oh my god, baby, I'm so sorry." He said.

Myleene looked at him. "Baby?" She asked.

He got up, with his hard on fading fast. He ran to me and hugged me.

"Scott, I love you so much, I'm so sorry." He kissed me, but I just cried.

"Hello? Am I missing something?" Myleene asked.

"Scott's my boyfriend." He said bluntly. "I love him." He said. Myleene was angry.

"I'm telling everyone come Monday." She said. "This is the last bad thing you do to me. I am getting my damn revenge when school starts." She said.

"Oh shit." Me and J said at once. Myleene walked out.

"I'll get her." I said. J nodded. I ran outside and found Myleene sitting on the poarch. "Myleene, look, I'm sorry. But you're hot, you can have any guy you want. But me, ha. I'm gay, which cuts my choices in half. Then only 'ten percent' of the population is gay. So cuts it into shit. Then I wanna love some0one who'll love me. I know it's steryotipical, but there are a lot of guys out there just in it for the sex. So this means that my chances of finding someone I love who'll love me back, my god, there's a greater chance of winning the jackpo, while having Madonna giving you a blowjob, and sucking off one of the backstreet boys, and having Jon Lennon singing his greatest hits to you." I said. Myleene giggled.

"You're right, I guess. But I am still not going to forgive him. He cheated on me, I don't care if it was with my best friend who was a guy. And Scott." She said.

"Yeah?" I asked.

"Cut the bullshit, you're hot. I mean I'd fuck you, well, if you were straight." She said. We laughed.

"So you won't tell?" I asked.

"I won't." She said. I smiled. "But you will, or yeah, I will." She said.


Wow, what can I say? The response to the first chapter was awesome. And don't worry, more will be on the way, but only if you lot like it. Please e mail me.

Love To Ya,

~LaNcE

Next: Chapter 3


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