Date: Mon, 13 Mar 2000 01:21:21 EST
From: Tommyboyc7@aol.com
Subject: Until The Time Is Through Part 2

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Until The Time Is Through
Part 2
By:  Tommyboy

    When Scott had suggested pizza I had thought maybe Pizza Hut, but then I
figured I would look REAL goony if I took him THERE.   Luckily I knew about
Bianci's Pizza.  They had the best deep dish pies this side of New York, so I
decided on there.   That and they were a classic Italian-like place.  Cute
waiters and lit with candles.   Comfy for hanging and romantic for dates.   I
considered me and Scott just hanging.  Not that I wouldn't have loved to date
him, but I just didn't want to chance it.  He was only in Pueblo for two more
days.

    We got in and snagged a back table.   It was funny he was kinda edgy
about people, but once someone started talking to him, he chilled a little.
After we ordered a pizza with the works I thought I would bring it up.

"Scott, I have to ask you something."

"Go ahead," he said with a smile.

"Why are you so edgy around people?" I bluntly asked.

    He was silent for a moment and a dark look crossed his face.

"Honestly?  I just don't like attention.  I hate people staring at me.
Watching my every move, hounding........er....bothering me."

    OH-KAY.

"Scott, sorry, I was just wondering."

    He looked at me and put his hand on mine.

"Its my fault, you had every right to ask."

"Its just, Scott, your cute.   I mean guys and girls are GOING to be checking
you out."

    He smiled and the anger seeped away from his features.

"Your right.  That's what vacations are about right?  To enjoy yourself and
have fun.  And here I am with one of the cutest guys I have ever met and
acting like a stick in the mud," he said with a goofy grin.

"That's more like it.  Now before the night is through we will see you having
the time of your life."

    He smiled and was about to say something when the waiter came with our
drinks.   Whatever Scott was going to say was forgotten.   We drank and
chatted.   Our pizza arrived and we dug in.  We scarfed the pizza down like
there was no tomorrow and laughed at each other in the process.  Between
burned tongues and drippy cheese we made it through the meal. We finished up
and I went for the bill when Scott grabbed it.

"My treat, after all your spending your time showing me around, the least I
could do is pay."

    Not going to argue, I let him pay and we were off.  I asked if he wanted
to go by the club.   I figured that he would want to because of his "people"
issue, but he surprised me by saying yes.

"I want to at least get out ONE night and have some fun American style.  Rich
just stays in the hotel mooning for Billie and I need to have SOME fun." he
said.

"Is Billie his boyfriend?" I asked.

    Scott busted up laughing and between laughs told me who Billie was.

"Billie is his GIRLfriend!"

    Blushing BIG TIME , I ignored it and drove on.   We talked about sports
and music.  We liked the same sport (Basketball) but our music was a little
different.   He was a big 80's music fan, especially the love ballads.
Particularly Richard Marx.  While I went more for the boy band/ Britney
thang.  We got to the club and I saw it was already packed (This is what
happens when there is only one gay club).  We parked and when we got to the
door I saw Bruno the bouncer.   He is a hot muscle freak who comes into the
store all the time.   He waved me over and when I got to him he hugged me and
I gave him a peck on the cheek.

"You alone?" he asked.

"Nah, I brought a friend/" I said and motioned to Scott.

"He's cute.  Sharon is already inside."

"Cool."

    He stamped my hand and then Scott's and we were in.  We walked through
the door and were hit by the music.  It was smoky (I hate that) but you could
still scope it all out.   Pretty basic layout.   The bar was in the center of
the club.  There was a big dance floor to the left and the right was the pool
area.   Ringing the dance area were tables.  Above the tables were platforms
where you could dance also.  I spotted Sharon and her group.

I turned to Scott and told him,"There's my friend.  Want to go over and say
hi?"

He leaned close and said."Sure."

    We started walking over but then got hit by people, so I did what I would
naturally do.  I grabbed Scott's hand and led him through.   It felt good to
hold his hand, and I am thinking the feeling was mutual, because I turned and
he was smiling.  We got to the table and Sharon stood and gave me the once
over.

"You look fab dahling."

"As do you my dear." I said with a smile.

    She stood and we kiss kissed.   Then I introed Scott to the group.  There
was Charman a guy with electric blue hair.  Lili, Sharons new toy.  Babs the
drag queen.  And of course Butchy.   Butchy is the coolest person you will
find in this club.  She knows everyone and once you get to know her she is
your friend/protector/older sister for life.

    Sharon must have told the about Scott because they were all eyeballing
him and measuring him up.   The downfall/upfall to being the baby of the
group is that they are all protective of me.  I grabbed Scott's hand and we
sat down.   He still looked uncomfortable so I put my hand on his leg.   It
seemed to help some.

"So Scott, whereabouts from England do you hang?" Charman asked.

"London."

"Really?  Lili went to school in England, come on babe, tell them." Sharon
urged.

    Lili was really quiet.  She didn't usually do much talking.  Being the
timid country mouse to Sharon's city mouse.

"I went to a stage school." she said in her timid little voice.

"What's that?" Babs asked.

"Its a school for drama students." Butchy said "A lot of people who go there
get auditioned later and make it in the bizness.  Which one was it?"

"The Sylvia Young Stage School."

    Scott paled at that.

"You get examed and audition and act at the same time.  I graduated before I
would have in regular school.   And England was one of the greatest places.
They had the boy band sound that Aric loves so much way before we did."

    Noticing Scott getting real uncomfortable I asked him if he wanted to
dance.  He practically flew out of his seat.

    We got on the floor and started dancing to Will Smith's Miami.  Talking
is usually a dancing no-no so we just danced.   Scott was kick ass great.  We
went through Miami into Baby One More Time into Tearin Up My Heart.   By the
time the music ended I was ready to get a drink.   Scott came with.   We got
two bottles of water and headed to the patio.  Once out there it was cooler
and quiet.

    We drank and sat in silence.   I was ready to ask something when Scott
broke the silence.

"You probably are wondering what was going on in there right?" he asked.

"You mean your being uncomfortable?   Nah, my friends do that to everybody."

    He was silent, so I put my hand on his leg (god I was doing so much
touching it wasn't even funny).

"Scott its alright.   Not everybody is the social butterfly."

    We laughed and then headed back into the club.   I saw Sharon still
holding court with the group.   We took our seats and listened to the
conversation and contributing every now and then.   And before I knew it
Scott was in.   Once he got the gist of the conversations he was a natch.
He was in and talking like there was no tomorrow.   The only problem was
Charman.   He was on the other side of Scott.   And every chance he got he
put his hand on Scott or found some excuse to touch him.   Now why was I
gettin jealous.   I mean Scott and me were just hanging right?  I couldn't
handle it.   So when I saw a guy checking me out I went for him.   Before I
knew it I was on the dance floor with one guy after another.   And everytime
I looked at the table I saw Scott was in deep with the group.   Hadn't he
realized I was gone?  Who cares?   I poured myself into the music and let go.
 By the time it caught up with me I looked at my watch and saw the time was
near closing.   I went to the table but was grabbed by Sharon before I had
the chance to.

"What the hell are you doing?  Char is making off with your guy!" she hissed.

"He's not my man Sharon.   And he's a big boy.   He can handle Char." I said.

"Yeah but can you?"

"Why wouldn't I?"

"Because I saw the way you were looking at him.  And the way he looked at
you."

"Then why the hell is he leaving with Char?"

"Because WE didn't know where you were and he thought you ditched him."

"Why didn't he come after me when left?"

"Can you move when Char has you trapped?"

"Point."

"Exactly, now they are there by the door.   Get him!"

    As she said that I looked at the door and saw Scott leaving with Char.
I ran for it but got caught in the club.   By the time I made it out I saw
Char's car pulling away.

    I leaned against the wall and the tears were close.   Bruno came over
just then and asked if I was all right.  I said yes and got in my car and
went home.  Nothing else to do at 2 in the morning.

    I got home and saw my parents car in the garage.  I crept in and got into
my room without waking anyone.  I stripped off my clothes and laid down.

    I fell asleep and awoke to the phone ringing.

"Hello?"

"Aric?  I had the best time last night."

    Scott.

"Oh, I am glad." I said.

"You all right?"

"Yeah, just got up.  So you had a good time huh?"

"Yeah, Char was a blast."

"He's like that."

"Hey I called to see if you wanted to hang or something.   I leave tomorrow
afternoon so I was hoping we could do something between then. "

"Umm ok.  Let me call you after work ok?"

"Cool.   Talk to you then."

    We hung up and I felt better.  He wanted to see me again.  Which means
that nothing happened with Char.  Surprising though.   That boy usually
doesn't take no for an answer.

    I got into the shower and dressed in so CK jeans and a black vest.  Got
my shit together and headed to the store.

    Once there the day kinda dragged.   Things were slow and Sharon had the
day off.  I was working with this new girl Cindy who had to constantly be
reminded where stuff went.   How she got through school without knowing the
alphabet is beyond me.   I remembered the group Five and found the CD.
Before I could look at the cover Cindy called me for help.   I brought it up
with me and sat it down.   Once we cleared the problem up, I showed her how
to ring up employee CD's.   I tossed the CD and receipt into my backpack.
The rest of the afternoon passed and I got off and went home.   Looking very
forward to my date with Scott.


TBC

How did you like that?   I know its not much, but the next part will be out
this week.   I have some wicked ideas brewing so hang on.  All emails can now
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