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American
Differences
-By Emulated
Chapter 18: Celebration
He
spun around for me, “What d’ya think?“ He asked.
I
looked at him, my eyes drifting up from his black Nikes, his dark
jeans, to rest on his black leather jacket. I was speechless, he
looked amazing!
“Well…” He asked.
I
glanced up at his face, “You look stunning.”
He
smiled at that, “Stunning?”
I nodded, looking him
up and down again, “Super hot.” I replied, “I love
that jacket, why haven’t you worn it before?”
“It’s
been in storage.” He replied, “Dad got a few things out
the other day and brought this back.”
I walked forward
and ran my hand across the soft material, before I reached out and
cupped the back of his neck, pulling him forward and kissing him
lightly. I pulled back, “You should wear it more often.”
“I
will.” He replied, before looking at me, “I’m ready
to head over to Connor’s house if you are.”
“Sure.”
I nodded, as I thought, “I’m not sure what I’m
going to wear yet.”
He walked over to his desk, picking
up his phone and slipping it into his pocket, “Haven’t
you got anything at Connor’s house?”
“I
have, but I can’t remember what they brought back for me.”
He
nodded, “You can borrow anything of mine.” He offered,
“We’re virtually the same size anyway.”
I’m
not sure why, but the thought of walking around wearing Jamie’s
clothes was quite hot. I smiled at him, “I’m sure
there’ll be something for me to wear, but thanks.”
“You
know I wash my clothes after I wear them, so they’d be clean.
If that’s what you’re worrying about.” He joked.
I
shook my head, “No, I’m fine, really.” I replied as
I headed over to the door, “Besides, who said I’d want
the clean
clothes?” I asked, wiggling my eyebrows.
“Dirty
boy!” He giggled, as he headed over.
“What? It’s
not like you smell bad anyway.” I replied, before I sniffed at
him, “No, not bad at all.”
“Come on, “
He said, as he walked down the stairs, “Otherwise I’d
tell Connor why we were late to his Birthday celebrations.”
I
grinned, “Oh, and what would you say?” I asked, “Sorry
Connor, Matt and I were late to your Birthday because we were too
busy ha-“ I began, before Jamie covered my mouth.
“Dude!
Dad’s home.”
I smiled, “So? You didn’t
know what I was gonna say.”
“Yeah! Like I couldn’t
have guessed anyway.”
I managed to remain quiet as we
made our way downstairs. I slipped my shoes and coat on as Jamie
called out.
“We’re going now, I’ll see ya
later, Dad!”
Noah stepped out from the downstairs
office/study, “Ok then, have a great time guys.” He said,
“Just give me a call if you guys wanna get picked up or
anything later.”
Jamie nodded, “Thanks Dad, we’ll
see you later.”
He smiled, “See ya, bye Matt.”
I
nodded, “Bye.” I replied, as we stepped out of the
door.
Jamie closed it behind us, before he walked down the
path, as I followed closely behind.
After we walked for a few
minutes, I tuned to him, “You better beat Max today.” I
warned.
He looked at me, “At what?”
“The
bowling.” I replied, “I want you to win.”
He
giggled, “ Yes, Sir.”
“That’s a good
boyfriend.” I praised.
He giggled again, “I’m
not your pet!”
I reached out and pretended to rub him
behind the ears, “I know that, baby.”
He swerved
away from me, avoiding my touch, “And don’t mess up the
hair. I worked hard on this.”
I looked up at his dark
blond locks, true, he had spent a while in his bathroom perfecting
the ‘spiked up’ look. Mind you, as I looked at his hair,
I began to realise just how long it was getting. When soaking wet, it
must be like half way down his ears. “Since when did your hair
get so long?”
He turned to me, “I’ve only
had it cut twice since I’ve been here. But I’m letting it
grow some now.”
I smiled, “Let it grow, it looks
good.”
He nodded, “Thanks.”
We talked
to each other for a while longer until we reached Connor’s
house where we found that we were the first ones there. Saying that,
we weren’t going out for a few hours yet, but we still wanted
to hang out for a bit beforehand. But those extra few minutes gave me
enough time to look through the clothes that I had with me and decide
on something to wear.
“That looks cool.” Said
Connor, pointing to a blue shirt.
Jamie shook his head, “Naah,
the white one with the writing looks better.”
“White
one it is.” I replied, picking it up.
Connor looked at
me, “What? Oh, take his word then!”
I turned
around, “I was gonna pick the white one anyways.” I
replied, “It’s not my fault Jamie has a good fashion
sense.”
“Like I don’t?” He replied.
I
looked at him, “You look ok.” I joked.
“Oh,
thanks!” He replied with a smile.
I turned back and
picked out some black jeans of my own, I glanced at the other two,
“You guys mind if I get dressed here?”
Being
comical, Jamie immediately answered with a loud, “No.”
Causing Connor to laugh.
“I bet you wouldn’t!”
Connor laughed, before looking at me, “No, go right ahead.”
He said, before he reached over, covering Jamie’s eyes.
Jamie
giggled, “Come on, I won’t look. Promise.”
“Mmm,
you better not.” He replied, letting go, before Adam called out
from downstairs.
“Connor,
Ayo’s here!”
Connor
stood up, walked over to the door, opening it, and headed downstairs
himself.
I finished getting dressed, without the Jamie
overseeing the activity with his prying
eyes.
“It’s ok, you can look now.” I said to him, as I
heard Connor and Ayo coming up the stairs.
“Hey guys.”
Called out Ayo, as he walked in, alongside Connor, who was carrying
another present, no doubt from Ayo.
“Heya, how you
doing?” I asked.
He nodded, “I’m ok,
you?”
“Yeah, I’m good.” I replied, as
he went over to greet Jamie.
Connor sat down and began to
unwrap his present, which turned out to be some Boss fragrance. Quite
a nice one too. “Hey, thanks for that man.”
“No
problem.” He replied, as he took a seat on Connor’s
sofa.
Connor put away the bottle, before he turned to us, “You
guys wanna play on the Playstation?”
Ayo nodded,
“Sure.”
“So what do you guys wanna play?”
He asked, “How about Fifa?”
“Yeah, that’d
be good.” I replied, as Connor handed us a controller
each.
Connor sat down next to Ayo, “I’ll let you
and Jamie play together.”
I smiled, “What? Jamie?
The guy can’t even kick a ball!” I retorted.
“Ok,
fine, you go with me, Jamie can be on Ayo’s team. Happy now?”
Asked Connor.
I nodded, “Yep.”
Ayo turned
to Jamie, “Don’t worry, we’ll whip their asses at
this.”
“I could whip Matt’s ass anyway.”
Said Jamie.
“Hey, hey, tone it down guys. Ayo’s
too young to hear that talk!” He laughed.
Ayo turned to
him, “Yeah, I suppose. I mean you must feel real grown up with
that box of Strawberry ‘sweets’ Max bought you!”
Connor blushed, “You heard about that?”
Ayo
nodded, “It was hilarious.”
I nudged Jamie to get
his attention, before I looked at Connor, “Oh yeah, about that.
I was wondering, I mean if you’re
not gonna use them perhaps I…” I began, before he shook
his head madly.
“Whoa! Matt! WAY too much detail! I
don’t wanna hear that!” He laughed, with Ayo and Jamie
also in hysterics.
I giggled, “Sorry, but I’ve
been thinking that one up ALL day!”
He laughed even
harder at that.
“No, don’t worry. I won’t
steal them.” I said, pausing, “But don’t keep them
at the bottom of your wardrobe, otherwise I’d be tempted.”
He
turned to me, eyes wide, “How did you know where they
were?”
“Because that’s where you hide ALL
your dodgy stuff.”
Jamie laughed at that, “Hehehe,
‘dodgy’ stuff!”
“It’s true!”
I exclaimed, “I mean at first it was just the one magazine, but
then-“ I began, before Connor interrupted me.
“What?
There has NEVER been any magazines!” He cried, “You’re
making me out to be some right villain!”
I slapped my
hand against his mattress, “I demand you relinquish that stash
of smut, Connor Reed!!!”
Jamie and Ayo were almost
wetting themselves.
Connor opened his mouth but was saved when
his mum called up to tell him that Max was there. “I’ll
be right down!” He called out, as he walked to the door.
Jamie
poked me in the ribs softly, “Why are you so funny all of a
sudden?” He giggled.
I shrugged, “I’m always
funny.” I replied, “I guess I’m just in a good
mood.”
A few seconds later Connor appeared with Max in
tow. I figured that the evening might go better if I could get Max in
a good mood, and not have him thinking about Jamie and me the entire
time.
“Hey, Max, you know about Connor’s secret
stash, don’t you?”
He smiled, “The one at
the bottom of his wardrobe?” He asked, grinning, “What
about it?”
Connor looked infuriated, “What
stash?!?”
Max sat on the bed and looked at him, “Aww
man, don’t deny it. It’s all good anyway.”
Connor
shook his head in frustration.
Ayo frowned, “I don’t
get it, what’s this all about?”
I looked at Max,
“Should we say?”
He nodded, “Go on.”
“Ok,”
I began, looking at Connor, “You remember when we had that
sleepover a year or so ago, just us three?”
“Yeah…”
“Well,
Max, decided to bring along something a little…fun.” I
said, giggling slightly, “He brought this magazine with
him.”
“What? I don’t remember that!”
He replied.
I shook my head, “No, you weren’t here
when he took it out.” I said, “Anyway, we’d thought
it’d be funny if we hid it somewhere, so we looked about and
put it in your wardrobe, where we found your little safe, where you
keep your change.”
He nodded, “Ok…”
I
giggled, “So we hid the magazine under it.”
“What?
No you didn’t!” He replied.
“Yeah we did.
Man, it was there for like a whole month, we checked every time we
came over.”
Jamie looked at us, “What happened
after a month?” He asked, “Did his parents find
it?”
Connor’s eyes widened at that, “No!
Tell me you guys took it back!”
I glanced over at Max,
“Yeah, we took it back. But it was bloody hilarious. I mean you
didn’t even notice it!”
Connor shook his head and
buried his face in his hands, “You guys are so evil!”
I
grinned, “And that is the story of Connor Reed’s secret
stash.”
Ayo looked over, “But how did you know
that it was where he’d keep the…’sweets’?”
I
shrugged, “I figured that if he hid his safe there, he’d
hide those with it, or inside.” I said, before I picked up the
Playstation controller, “So, we gonna play?”
Connor
nodded, “Yeah, you guys start playing, I’ll go grab us
some drinks.” He said, “You guys all good for Coke?”
He asked.
We all nodded at him, “Yeah, that’d be
great.” Answered Jamie.
Connor turned and walked out of
the room, going to retrieve the Cokes.
We managed to set up
the game, but with Connor downstairs, Max and I were on the same
team, with Ayo and Jamie on the other. Seeing as Chelsea was our
favourite team, we were them, while Ayo and Jamie were Real Madrid.
Yeah, like they stood a chance anyway. Perhaps I’d spoken a
little too soon, because it turned out that Ayo was quite good,
really good actually.
“Damn, how often do you play this,
boy?” I asked.
He smiled, “Every now and again.
Not that much though.”
Jamie, while not as good as Ayo,
was learning quickly, and was enjoying these little flashy moves.
These little tricks with the ball. I swear, the guy thought it was
Tekken or something, he was trying all these button-combos!
It
took us a few minutes, but Max and I finally managed to get a goal
in, but we were still one goal behind Ayo and Jamie.
“See,
I told you we’d whip them. Just keep doing what you’re
doing and we’re gonna win.” Said Ayo to Jamie.
I
giggled, “Yeah, he doesn’t even know what you’re
doing.”
“I’m winning.”
Connor
walked up the stairs and stepped in with a Tesco shopping bag, “I
couldn’t carry them all from downstairs.” He said,
explaining the bag. Before he placed it on the bed and handed us each
a can.
We played on the console for about an hour or so, just
till the time passed five o’clock before we decided that we’d
better head over to the Leisure Centre, where the Arcade and Bowling
Alley was. It wasn’t too far, about ten-minutes on the bus. So
after a short journey, we found ourselves in town, in the Leisure
Centre.
“So guys, what should we do first?” I
asked, “We have the whole evening.”
“Bowling.”
Said Jamie, looking at Max.
Max looked at him, shaking his
head, “You can’t beat me.”
“Oh
really?” Mocked Jamie.
He nodded, “Yeah,
really.”
I smiled at them before I turned to Connor,
“What do you want to do?” I asked, “It’s your
Birthday!”
“Bowling’s cool.” He
replied.
I nodded, “Alright, let’s go.”
We
wandered over to the Bowling Alley and stepped inside. While it was
quite a large building, it was also a bit crowded inside, meaning we
had to queue for a bit before we arrived at the desk. After a quick
chat to the guy there, we were getting our shoes ready to trade for
their shoes. I liked that part, it was the way the Bowling shoes felt
on the alley. Kinda slick, but not slick if you get what I mean. It
was all good.
Max took it upon himself to set up the machine,
along with our names, while Jamie and I ordered some drinks for us.
When we returned with the drinks, we looked up at the screen and
found that everyone’s names were fine, except for Max’s,
which was ‘The Almighty’, while Jamie’s was ‘The
American’. We got a laugh out of that, before things became
serious, at least for Max and Jamie.
*
We
watched in awe as the ball rolled down the alley, before smashing
back the pins. Strike.
“Noo!” I cried out in
dismay.
Jamie turned around and grinned at us, “And that
is how it’s done.”
“But I was so close!”
I replied. True, I had been playing exceptionally well that evening,
I’d gotten myself two spares, and even a strike! But even so,
Max and Jamie were still a way ahead of us. It was kinda like we were
playing two games, there were Ayo, Connor and me playing one, and the
other two playing the other.
I looked up at the screen, Jamie
was in the lead for the moment, with Max close behind. Ayo came in
third, just above me, while Connor was just below me, by three
points.
I searched for the ball I’d been using, the one
with the slight gash on the side of it. My ‘lucky gash’,
as I had poetically called it, before I stepped up, ready to take my
go.
“You better not play too well, Matt. You wouldn’t
want Connor to come last on his Birthday now, would you?”
Called out Ayo. I looked at him.
“Then how about you
play badly, so you can slip behind?” I retorted, grinning at
him, before I faced the pins. I lined myself up, pulled back my arm,
and bowled the ball, sliding my right leg behind my left leg. I
watched as it rolled down the alley, before it resulted in a strike.
I clenched my fists and faced the other guys. “And THAT is how
it’s done!”
We played for a little longer, before
we came to the end of the first of two games. Max came out on top,
with Jamie behind him. Connor came ahead of us three, with me coming
fourth, and Ayo coming last.
Then we played and finished the
second game, but this time Jamie won, with Max coming second, me
coming third, Ayo came fourth and Connor came last. Regardless of
where we came, it was loads of great fun. Better still, with Max and
Jamie playing against each other, hopefully Max was seeing that Jamie
was just the same as he always was, even before he knew that he was
gay. I wasn’t expecting the Bowling to be the ultimate cure,
but at least it seemed to forge some kind of bond between them. One
that I was very thankful for.
*
After
we finished up in the Bowling alley, we headed over to the Arcade and
played about a but. Again, it seemed that Max and Jamie were hanging
around together, while the rest of us wandered about together. We
played on a few of the machines, mostly the shooting ones, which,
unsurprisingly, Ayo was good at. I was never a fan of the driving
ones, mostly because I’m not a great lover of cars, but Connor
liked them, so we had a little race there, with him winning that.
A
short while later, our stomachs demanded that we rest and eat some
food. A few months back, during our trip into London, we had already
decided that we were going to eat at one of the newer restaurants at
the Leisure Centre. It was kinda like a steakhouse, but it served a
little bit of everything, including quite an extended Italian range.
It was also notorious for serving up large amounts of food that
tasted good. It was a little more expensive than some of the other
places, but considering the occasion, it was worth the little
extra.
Of course it was Connor’s choice on where we
would eat, but he was content with that, actually he demanded
that we eat there. Fortunately for us, it seemed that a few large
groups of people were leaving as we walked in, so we only had to wait
a few minutes for the tables to be cleaned before we could sit. The
table we sat at was like half in a booth, and half on chairs. I sat
on one of the chairs, alongside Ayo, while the others sat in the
booth, with Jamie opposite me.
I looked down at the menu,
wondering about what to order. I glanced at the food, garlic
chicken…fillet steak…hand made ravioli;
it all sounded delicious. I peeked over the top of the menu to steal
a look at Jamie, but I found him staring at me. He was giving me this
look, not his Jamie look, but this other more affectionate one. And
in that brief moment, I imagined that it was only Jamie and me at the
table, that it was some kinda date. I tried to imagine what it’d
be like, to take him out somewhere, where we could be a couple. Where
we could go and ask for a ‘table for two’, where I could
reach across and hold his hand in plain sight of everyone else. That
was what I wanted. But I couldn’t have that. Not without a heap
load of trouble accompanying it. I found myself getting angry at it,
so I broke the stare and looked at the menu again, still unsure of
what to eat.
Several minutes later I had decided on and
ordered one of their folded pizzas, along with a Coke. After I handed
the waitress my menu, I brought my hands to my nose and sniffed. Boy,
did they stink or what!?!
“Hey, I think I’m gonna
go and wash my hands, they stink.” I said.
They all
sniffed their hands and pulled similar faces of disgust.
“Yeah,
I think I’ll go with you.” Said Jamie.
Ayo nodded,
“I’ll go once you guys are back, don’t wanna get
too crowded in there.”
Jamie and I got out of our seats
and stood up.
“If you take too long, we WILL come and
look for you!” Warned Connor.
“Oh be quiet.”
I retorted, before we made our way through the restaurant and into
the toilets. We stepped inside and began to wash our hands.
“You
should tell them about Li.” Said Jamie.
I looked at him,
“You sure? I mean, perhaps I shouldn’t, not today.”
He
thought for a moment, “I guess, but we’re going to have
to tell them at some point, in case they find out later, but not from
us.”
I nodded, “Yeah.”
Once we dried
our hands and made our way back to the table, we sat down and
listened to the conversation in place.
“Sarah’s
not with Dean anymore, they ended that.” Said Ayo.
Connor
nodded, “So who’s he dating then, Li?” He
asked.
My ears perked up at that.
“I dunno, he’s
always kinda liked her.”
I glanced at Jamie, catching
his attention. “I tell them?”, I mouthed in broken
English
He nodded.
I turned and looked at them,
“Actually, I kinda have something to tell you guys. It happened
at school earlier, in the last period.”
They nodded and
focused in on me.
“In English, I found out that Li
fancies Jamie.”
“What?” They asked.
I
nodded, “She does, she really likes him.”
“How’d
you know?” Asked Ayo.
“She had me read her English
Coursework, it was all about this American boy that she liked. Every
detail was the same as Jamie.” I said, “She even asked me
at the end if I knew who she was talking about!”
“Well
that…sucks.” Said Max.
Connor nodded, “Yeah,
I mean…damn, she doesn’t know about any of this. Of you
two.” He said quietly.
Jamie nodded, “I know, it’s
a little bit messed up.”
“You could always use the
excuse you used on us.” Suggested Max as he took a sip of his
drink.
I looked at him, “What excuse?”
He
turned to Jamie, “When we asked you if you liked English girls,
you said that you just came out of a relationship back at
home.”
Jamie nodded, “I kinda remember that, but
it was just after I joined the school.”
Max looked at
him, “So? Just say that you tried the long distance stuff but
it didn’t work out. Say you guys broke up last week or
something.”
I looked at Jamie, “Yeah, that’d
work.”
“And it’d stop her from knowing the
truth.” Added Connor.
I nodded at that, before a smile
made its way onto my face. It seemed that Max had come to our rescue.
He’d seen our little dilemma and offered us an out. I started
to feel happier already. Not that I wasn’t happy to begin with,
but it was still another thing at the back of my mind.
The
food arrived about fifteen minutes later, and much to our delight, it
was both perfectly cooked and tasted delicious. The folded pizza was
excellent, and very large too. Even after I passed some of it around,
I still had some left. I wasn’t full though, I purposely left
some room as I wanted a dessert. And once the waitress came around to
collect the plates, she gave us a dessert menu.
I looked
through the choices and ordered one of them. It was one of those
desserts with the cream on top, ice cream beneath that and some warm
melted chocolate at the bottom. The others also ordered some
desserts, with Jamie having some apple pie and ice cream.
“Here.”
I said, as I lifted the small stemmed fruit to Jamie, “Want my
cherry?”
He looked at me for a second, before looking at
the cherry, “Don’t you like them?”
I shook
my head, “Not really.”
He nodded and took it from
me, “Thanks.”
We finished eating our glorious
desserts and asked for the bill. Once we got it, Ayo took it and read
it.
“Ok, now split that four ways…” He said
to himself, doing the calculation on his phone.
“Four
ways?” Asked Connor.
“Yeah. You’re not
paying.” He replied.
He looked at us, “You guys
don’t have to do that.”
“It’s your
Birthday, you’re not supposed to pay!” I said.
He
smiled, “Thanks.”
It wasn’t that much for a
meal out, and including the bowling, the arcades and a tip, it wasn’t
too bad at all. Once we finished in the restaurant, we rode the bus
back together, but got off a stop early, near to Jamie’s house
so we could walk him home first, as it was already quite dark.
The
other guys waited back on the pavement of his street, while I walked
him up to his door. He turned around and stared at me, his grey eyes
piercing mine. He was so wonderful. I just wanted to follow him into
his house, into his room, his bed and fall asleep holding him in my
arms.
“Goodnight, babes.” I said
gently.
“Goodnight, Matt.” He replied.
I
quickly glanced around, noting that only the guys were about, so I
leaned in and tenderly placed a kiss on his lips, “I love
you.”
“I love you too.” He said softly,
staring at me a moment longer, before he turned, unlocked the door
and stepped inside the house.
“Bye.” I called
out.
“Bye.” He replied, as he closed the door.
I
stood there for a second, grinning to myself before I walked back
down to the others.
“You know, we wouldn’t have
minded waiting if you wanted to tuck him in.” Teased Connor,
eliciting giggles from the other two.
I smiled at him, “If
I’d done that then I wouldn’t have left.”
Connor
threw an arm around me, “You really like him, don’t
you?”
I nodded, “Yeah, I do.” I replied,
looking at him, “More than anything.”
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