Josh heard the crash. He heard the screeching metal. He heard brakes screech as they came to a stop. Something bad had happened not to far down the road and he took off down the road to see what happened. As he got closer and closer he noticed two cars had a head on collision. There was no one around to help. He had to. But what could he do? He was just sixteen. He was just one person. He was not a hero.
"Fuck it," He said and headed towards the cars. Both exploded into flames and he fell backwards. "Shit."
He watched as the cars were burning. There was nothing else he could do without getting himself killed. He pulled his cellphone out to call the police. As he dialed he looked up and saw something that shocked the hell out of him.
"What the hell?" He asked himself. He blinked to make sure he was seeing things correctly. I limped out through the flames and collapsed onto the sidewalk. "Hey!" He rushed over to me. "Are you okay?"
"My dad," I muttered to him. "He is still...still in the car. Josh looked back at the burning metal. Unless father was like his son, the man was long gone. He pulled his cellphone back out and called 911. He placed the situation and he closed the phone. He looked down at my face. Josh was taken aback.
"He's beautiful," He thought to himself. "Wait did I just say a dude was beautiful? No, I couldn't have." I began to cough loudly so josh pulled me into his arms. At first, I allowed it to happen but I got a weird feeling inside of my body.
"Let go of me," I said to him in a hoarse voice. Josh was mad that I pulled away but he didn't know why."
"I just want to help you," He said to me. "I am not gonna hurt you." I looked into his eyes as I heard the ambulance.
"Dante, get your mind out of the gutter," I said to myself. "I can not let this happen. This is a chance for you to start over." Josh stared at me. He wanted to pull his eyes away but he couldn't. He reached out and touched my chest and I touched his. I felt the definition in his chest. In his six-pack. Suddenly, everything else didn't matter. I felt like I belonged with this boy.
"He is just so beautiful," Josh thought to himself. "I want to hold him." Josh didn't know where these thoughts were coming from but he couldn't control himself. Two ambulance workers rushed over to me and pulled me up to place me on a stretcher.
"I'm fine," I said to them but they didn't listen to me. Josh stood up. He needed to get away from me.
"I'll see you around, man," He said to me as they started to wheel me away.
"Wait," I said to them. "What's your name?"
"Josh," He said to me. "What about you?"
"Kendall," I said to him. I smiled at him and he smiled at me. I allowed the EMS workers to put me inside the ambulance. I closed my eyes and realized I was now fatherless. It was really seeping in. I allowed the tears to stream down my face. "I'm only sixteen. I need him." ************************************************************************
Josh was walking down the street. He couldn't get his mind off of me.
"I can't be gay," He said to himself. "I have a girlfriend. I act like a guy. I just can't be gay." He knew that he felt something he had never felt with a girl that he felt with me before. He knew he wanted to see me again. "Kendall. Kendall. The name screams to be loved." What the hell was wrong with him? ***********************************************************************
Okay, I re-did the story. I wanted this story to follow two High School students. So Lemme know what you think.
Episode 2 finds Josh and his girlfriend's anniversary is on the rocks when Kendall comes into play. Kendall makes a shocking discovery about the crash, makes new friends, pisses off a few people, and discovers an even more shocking secret about him self. Also, a man moves into town.