Stop the World 2

I wake up to the sounds of gunshots, and I jump up. I look around and remember that I fainted after Trey kissed me. I get out and look for Trey even I know it seems stupid to run toward a shooter than away. I run into a tall 6’7 guy who grabs me by my arm hard. I turn and bite my tongue to hold back a scream. “Where do you think you’re going boy?” He asks lowering his face to mine. The smell of his rancid breath makes me pinch my nose and try to pull away from him. He slaps me so quick before I could see his arm moves. I look at him trying to hold back the tears. “I hate you fuckers who leave in those nice houses and sit on your ass petting you little rat dogs.” He says grabbing my face.

He moves his hand down to his crotch and begins grabbing it. I stare down and start feeling uncomfortable. “You like huh? Too bad it’s not my dick it’s a guy.” He whispers pulling out a big black gun. “What are you doing with my friend Roger?” I hear Trey ask. I look to left and there Trey is walking down a couple of stairs. “This is your friend?” Roger asks pulling me closer to his body. The smell of his body is amazing compared to his breath. He smells like some kind of French cologne. He lets my arm go but somehow I cling to his body and can tell his hiding some amazing abs under his black shirt. Roger turns to look at me while my hand rubs his stomach. “You could make a man do some strange things,” he whispers as he places his hand on my butt. He turns to look at Trey which makes me do the same. “Is he more than a friend old buddy?” Roger asks with a grin.

“No he a guy I met today, a friend. If he likes guys, I don’t know. I would gladly leave you two alone.” He says turning back around heading back into the abandon house. “Wait, what about the gunshots I heard?” I whisper. “That’s why you came? That’s cute but we can handle ourselves.” He says giggling. “So are you a hustler or what?” He asks looking at my butt. “What’s that?” “Seriously, it’s a guy who has sex with guys for money.” Roger says getting annoyed. “Oh no, I would never do that.” I say getting offended. “Sorry. What are you looking for then? A boyfriend?” He asks looking in every direction but at me.

“What makes you think I am gay?” I counter him getting offended. “I don’t know. Are you?” He asks finally looking at me. My heart starts tingling and I feel like sitting down. “No!” I reply with more disgust than I actually felt. Roger wraps his arms around me and looks at me smiling. “You say it like it’s disgusting. I am into guys and I thought maybe we could be good friends. I am Roger.” He says to me. “I didn’t mean to sound disgusted. I just don’t know what I am into… I am Oliver.” I whisper trying to not smile but epically fail.

“I am going to call you Oli it’s cuter than Oliver. You want to come in and get the grand tour.” Rogers says leading me into the abandon house. We walk in through the side hidden entrance Trey came from, and I get a look at what the house holds. We come out into the kitchen, and I see hookers and hustlers are smoking what I assume is “Mary Jane”. I look into the living room and see two guys going at it on an old couch. I look away when they both stare in my direction. “What do you guys do here run a whore house?” I ask clinging to Roger. “We are into sells.” He replies looking in the refrigerator.

“What kind of sells?” I ask. “Look to know what goes on in here you either got to be in the crew or dating one of them.” Roger answers handing me a can of Pepsi. “Oh.” I whisper. “Ready for that tour!” He shouts pulling my hand. We run pass the guys having sex and up the stairs. The hallway is dark and dusty with trash littering the place. “This is where we sleep or hook up.” Roger says pointing down the hall. “And this is my bachelor pad.” He says opening the door and collapsing on his bed. I look around and see posters of naked woman covering the walls. “It’s rude.” I think but accidently whisper. “Oh so you don’t like this maybe you are into guys.”

“I thought you were.” I say giving him a questioning look. “Look, I am but a man needs manly stuff around him.” He says spinning in a circle. “Could of fooled me.” I whisper. “You know what fuck you. I can’t believe I found you attractive!” He shouts. “Calm down, I meant me. I am not on the manly side.” I whisper. “That’s ok I like you the way you are. You’re perfect; you are the right height, beautiful eyes, and a smile that could turn any man gay.” He says pulling me into his lap, and I just start smiling. “What do you do? You go to school or something.” I ask rubbing his hairy face. “No I don’t go to school.” “Roger than what do you do?” I ask moving my hand down his stomach. “You sure are noisy. I got an idea. Why don’t you be my boyfriend?” He says looking into my eyes. “I got an idea. How about no.” I say getting up.

Roger looks at me and whispers,” Then let’s fuck.” “How about not. Why don’t you try being a gentleman and treat me with respect.” I say walking out the door. “Whatever!” Roger shouts and all I hear is his door slam. I look at my cell phone and see its midnight, so I decide to head home.

I open the door to Roger’s room and tell him, “Looks like you strike out buddy.” “Shut the fuck up. There something wrong with that bitch.” He says with anger in his voice. “There is? Maybe he is not like the usual sluts you bring around here. The down and dirty no talking just stick in kind of people that usually fall for you.” I say grinning at him. “So what’s your suggestion?” He asks getting obviously annoyed. I walk toward his bed and sits beside, “While bro, firstly, you need to be more direct instead of that weak ass why you don’t be my boyfriend crap. You should have just told him how you were feeling and asked him out. Secondly, he told you no and then you suggest sex wow that’s was so romantic and classy.”

“Look Trey that’s not me. I like guys that don’t mean I have to act like I got a vagina between my legs.” He says groping himself. “Having feeling doesn’t make you less of a man, in fact, it makes you more of a man.” I say patting his leg. I get up and walk toward the door. “So what time you heading to school tomorrow?” Roger whispers. “6:50”, “No really.” Roger says sarcastically. “6:50 dumbass,” I say closing his door.

Oliver

The door burst open and it’s my dad playing Dear John. “Dad please.” I whisper. He turns it off, and says,” I thought you liked that song.” “I do but I like something more upbeat less depressing in the morning.” I say putting on my shoes and getting ready for school. “How about this,” he says pushing a button and the next thing I hear is Mean by Taylor Swift. My dad starts jumping around and singing. Its so funny that I start getting in the dancing mood. Next thing I know were both jumping and singing with huge smiles. The music finally stops and I see mom standing in the door giggling. It has been such a long time since I seen her smile like that. Dad and her leave and go downstairs to make breakfast while I finish getting ready. I decide to skip breakfast and head straight to school instead of being on time I rather be early. I park my car and get out. I put my hood over my head and walk toward the school.

It’s quiet except for the sound of my boots as I walk. I hear something run behind me and step in a puddle, so I turn and look. Whatever it is knocks me down and I land in a mud puddle. “You freaking jerk!” I shout. I look and see my assaulter standing in front of me. I get up and slap him which makes him say ow. “You fucking uppity bitch.” He says grabbing me by the throat causing my hood to fall off my head. “Oli”. I look up and see Roger. “What the fuck are you doing here?” I shout pushing him off me, and I walk toward the school. “Wait up I go to this school.” Roger says trying to keep up with me. “Yeah right how you know I go here.” I say stopping and looking at him. “Ok fine. I can’t stop thinking about you and last night. I messed up. I should have just told you that I like you and want you to be my boyfriend.” He says rushing out his words.

“Why didn’t you just say that last night dumbass? Of course I be your boyfriend, if you tell me what you guys do in that abandon house.” I say smiling. “How about I show you tonight? Come after school and I will show you everything.” He whispers. “Then it’s a date.” I say winking at him. “You’re on.” “Oh and Roger the next time you call me an uppity bitch that your ass.” I say smiling at him then head to class.

Roger

“I took your advice bro and now Oliver and I are going on a date tonight. A date of drugs and fun.”