Party Till 8: Episode 6
I recently joined a band not too long ago. For some reason it's been a common thing to do around our area. It's fun for us. But it could be frustrating for some. I've always been the nervous guy around everybody and I knew it. Will-my boyfriend-always knew how to cheer me up though. Yeah I'm gay, got a problem with that? Actually our whole band was literally gay. Which was somewhat odd and nobody knew that. All the songs we made about girls where actually about our past relationship with guys. So I hope when people listen to it they don't know it's about gay relationships. I really like our fans so far. We just played a few gigs for a few friends. But this one we're getting ready for included a big audience. I couldn't wait.
I could hear the crowd cheering for us . . .US! Will looked at me with a cute grin pointing out to me to get ready. Curtains were pulled and the room was filled with the booming sound of the audience. You could picture this moment as if the Beatles were playing and all the fans were all crying and fainting. Not to that extreme, but you got the idea. Will started off with a beat like always. Then Rommell came in with fast palm strumming on the guitar. I could feel the music building in my veins. My fingers positioned themselves on the keys of the grand piano. I was ready to play.
Then the band stopped playing and looked at me. I started hitting every key on the piano that I felt was right. It's amazing how my fingers looked as if they were floating on the keys. The fans started crowd surfing around the small room. My paste quickened and the band began playing with me finally. VJ followed us with his bass as Will sang our new song "Maybe." It was about how love can't come back to you. That's a deep song I think. The crowd loved it.
After the show we stayed real late at "Brims." It's a great place for amateur bands to start off. I thought we were far from amateur. We had this spark that goes off when we play. I loved how it felt. The room was finally empty. All that was left was the trash fans left behind and our band. We stayed behind chatting about how we played.
"Wow, that was a great show." Will said with a satisfied grin on his face.
"I think we could of done better." Vj admitted. After he said that we just threw some trash on him. "Hey, I'm just saying there's always some room for improvement." More trash was thrown as his direction.
"Hey, leave my poor boyfriend alone." Rommell came to the rescue. He wrapped his arms around him and waved us goodbye. Will and me were the only ones left.
"Come on lets get going." Will grabbed my hand and we walked out. The roads were dark. It glistened from the rain that fell before. I rubbed my arms from the chill I was feeling. "You ok babe?" Will said in concern.
"It's just a bit nippy around here don't you think?"
"Nah, I think it's just plain "spooky" around here. Feels like we're going to get robbed." I punched him in the arm for making me scared.
"Don't say that kind of stuff."
"Touchy . . ." He said with a smirk. We were almost home when I spotted someone in an alley. I jerked Will's shirt pointing it out. "What? I don't see anything."
"Look, I think it's a body." I said a little shaken. The only reason I said that was because I DID saw someone's feet behind a dumpster.
"Ah stop it, it's just your imagination." He took a closer look. His eyes widen. We walked closer to it. When we reached it's foot we were relieve to see the person was breathing.
"He's ok. Now lets leave." I tried to run away, but Will stopped me.
"We can't just leave him here?"
"Sure. Why not, people sleep here all the time."
"Look he's only a teenager." Will pointed him out. Will took out his cellular phone and called an ambulance. Right after he was done called I heard an ambulance car stop near by on the other side of the alley. "Wow, that was fast." I said to Will. We took off running to the ambulance, but already saw someone helping the teen in need. A boy was standing there pointed out the location. Eventually the ambulance got the unconscious boy off the ground and put him in a stretcher. They got him in the car and drove away. They left us standing on the street. "That's something new." Will broke the ice.
"Yeah . . ." I responded.
"I knew him." The boy spoke out. "We go to the same school together. Then he went missing for a while. I never thought I'll find him here."
"What you think happened?" Will asked.
"I dunno. I heard his dad kicked him out."
"That sucks." Will and me said simultaneously.
"Yeah . . . I'm Joe by the way. I got to go see if Tyler is ok. So, see yah."
"That's his name?" I asked.
"Yeah." He waved us goodbye. ***
At one point I was definitely worried about this "Tyler" fellow. But he should be alright . . . Right? I had a guilty conscious. Will was past out in my arms while Tyler is suffering in the hospital. I juggled the possibilities of rather I should go visit or not.
I was about to get out of there, but Will cuddled up closer to me. His angel- like face helped silence my conscious and finally say "the hell with it!" Eventually I fell asleep. The next morning I woke up with an empty bed. No one else was around. Will was taking a shower I could tell. My room was right next to the bathroom. HHmmm Will naked I thought to myself tee hhee.
I snuck into the bathroom and took off all my clothes. Will already knew I was there, but he just continued showering like I wasn't. So I went along with his game. My hands rubbed his shoulder and traced it down to his firm yet soft butt. Its been awhile since we done anything sexual and I wanted him so bad. He fell back on to me rubbing his butt on my dick. I couldn't resist but let out a moan. My dick starting twitching in between his soft cheeks and from behind he grabbed my dick.
Slowly he took it in. I felt the slick wetness of the water trickle down my body as I went in him. When I was inside, it felt so warm and tight. I slowly started pumping it into him. Will rubbed my legs as we found our rhythm. "Aaww man, Will this feel so good." I said in ecstasy. Will only responded with grunts as I started pushing harder. I grabbed his dick and started jerking him. Both of us just couldn't stop. I felt his dick violently twitching. "AAWW . . . Yeah." Will squirted all over the place. But when he was Cumming he tightened his butt and I couldn't help, but explode into him like crazy. My knees were weak. I almost fell back. We stayed there cleaning up, but also we had smirk on our faces. I don't know . . . I had a wonderful feeling when I'm around Will. It was just great you know? "So what are we going to do today?" I said as I was getting dressed. "HHmm, how bout we go visit that Tyler kid. I feel bad."
"You kidding!?" I said in relief.
"What?"
"I was thinking about the same thing. But wasn't sure if I should."
"Well, lets go." We snuck out of the bathroom hoping not to wake Will's parents, Zach and Mike. Mike slept over here too last night. I guess Zach and Mike both got busy, cause they're still passed out. Will drove us there. We got there pretty quick. He's sucha maniac driver at times. So we were pretty concern when we got there, but were relieved to see Tyler's whole family. At first I thought we weren't welcomed, but Joe waved us in. Everything was fine. I got to meet Tyler's mom. She was really a nice lady. I didn't see his dad though. Also I got to meet Joe's parents. Joe and Will were talking quietly in the background. Both parents seemed to like me. I told them about the band and how we found Tyler. They we're happy that we were there to help.
I walked up to Tyler for the first time and said "Hi." I shook his hand. His grip was week, but warm. "You don't know me, but I helped you. I came by to see if you were ok."
"Well, I wouldn't have remembered you anyway." He turned his head away from me. Tyler's mom explained to me that Tyler was involved in a car accident and lost his memory. She started to tear up a little. I gave her hug hoping it would heal some the pain I also felt for him.
"I hope we can be friends though and maybe help you if you let us?" I smiled. He thought about it for a moment.
"Ok." He smiled back. I told him I got to go. Tyler's mom and Joe's parents asked us to join them for dinner later, but we had to decline. It didn't felt right and I wanted to spend some time with Will anyway. We got out of the hospital feeling good that Tyler was ok. Will seemed to have made a new friend. Too bad I didn't really get to talk to Joe. "So, what to do know, cutie." I said with a smirk.
"HHmm there's band practice today." His smiled dropped.
"It's ok. We got another show going on pretty soon. We need the practice.
Just don't look so sad." I said reassuringly.
He forced a smile. I kissed his hand hoping it did some good. The band was coming along pretty well. The last practice we did helped us realized we needed a new recruit to our band. We decided that Will should be the singer and found out Joe could play the drums. And Bam everything fell into place. We've done a couple of shows and most of the time it was packed. With loving fans throwing their cloths at us we continued playing every show with as much energy and inspiration to all of them as we could. New songs and new styles of playing was really the key to our success I thought. Me and Will have been a little bit more distance since our band gotten popular. I was starting to get worried and told him.
"Don't worry bout it. I'll spend more time with you. You know you come first before the band right?" He kissed my hand like I did to his before.
"Yeah . . ." I sighed to myself. The funny thing was . . . nothing changed. It stayed the same and it was then that loneliness has struck me again. It started coming up to my heart slowly. I felt something bad was going to happen.
After the last few long band practices we decided to take a break and go out with the band for the day. "Hey lets go get a drink." Rommell stated.
"Hmmm you know what that sounds like?" Vj was about to announce.
"PARTY!" Everybody said in union. And another party started. I was actually hoping for another party. After all the stress that I've been getting a little party won't hurt. We invited everybody and told everybody to spread the word. Will's house was unoccupied yet again. I really wondered where his parents go to? Sometime I bump into them, but they're not really around. Anyway, we felt a huge party was brewing and we didn't feel like playing for the people that day. So, we decided to leave an open microphone for whoever wants to play.
We were setting up the beer into Will's house. His house was basically set up like a party. Everything was at our convenience. Which was kind of odd, but I guess it worked. I got the first beer. Will looked at me right away.
"Your kinda in a hurry to get drunk tonight."
"Yeah."
"What's wrong with you lately? You've been all moody with me." He was getting mad.
"Whatever." I walked away. Wow, was that our first fight? I felt bad that I just dissed him like that, but I had a good reason. I haven't mentioned about it because I wanted to make sure if he still remembered. This was a big thing "I" thought.
So how did I solve my depressed state? I drank the alcohol; I laid back and waited for the buzz to kick in. My eyes rolled back and heard people starting to come in. But I didn't care; I got another couple of beers. It has been a couple of hours already and I still haven't seen Will yet. I bumped into Vj and Rommell though.
"Dude, what happen? I heard you and Will got into a fight." Vj asked.
"It was a little fight and I'm starting to get pissed."
"Why?" Rommell raised an eyebrow.
"It's our one year anniversary! I even got him a necklace." I showed them the box. Both of them gave me the look like "OOOooooOOo." The noise that was going on around the open mic area finally stopped. But I heard someone sang a few words again. At first I was like here it goes again, but it sounded pretty good. The voice was very grundgy and unique I thought. Then the acoustic guitar followed with him. It kind of reminded me of "Oasis." I got through the crowd of people that formed around this band that was playing. I was shocked to see who it was.
"Tyler!?" I yelled his name. His eyes were closed though; he was really into the music pushing his hair back as he bounced his head. The guy that was playing the guitar was new. I never saw him around before. After they were finished playing the crowd applauded like crazy. Tyler smiled and walked away from everybody with his new buddy.
"Hey Tyler. WOW, I didn't know you could sing."
"I didn't know either. Travis pointed it out to me. We were really close friends at one point before the accident and were about to start a band. The weird thing is I can remember a lot of the songs." He said smiling. Travis looked sad. Almost as much as I was, I waved them goodbye and continued on with my drinking.
This party didn't turn out to be much fun at all. I looked around and noticed a sofa I was sitting on. HA, the same sofa I sat in when I complained about finding nobody a year ago. Then I met Will at the party and everything changed from then on. I decided to go find him. Where was he? It has been 2 hours since the last time I seen him. I went up stairs into his bedroom. "Will?" I said softly and found him . . . with someone else. "Joe!? What the fuck?" I practically screamed. My emotions were running high. All I saw was Will and Joe holding each other. They were just fucking finished making out. I took out my anniversary present and threw the small box at his face. The brutal pain I felt at my heart was too unbearable. I had to get out. As I was heading out for the exit I bumped into Zach and Mike. They looked so . . . happy. "What wrong man?" Zach asked.
"FUCK OFF!" I pushed them out of the way and walked out. I ran for my life. *** Dedicated to my broken heart. I haven't been writing lately. Lots of shit been going down with my life lately. LOTS! I lost the love of my life, Kenny. My grandma passed away. I loved her soo much. My aunt died too. Then my dad lost his job. Got arrested and what not. So I have to work now. And sorry to everybody who has been waiting. I love you all.
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