Date: Sun, 26 Jun 2005 20:08:37 -0400
From: obando <obando@rogers.com>
Subject: Stolen chapter 1

Disclaimer> This story is completely fiction and deals with
homosexuality. If that offends you well.....I can't help you with
that. This story is copyright by me so please don't abuse just enjoy.  This
is first story so hope you readers aren't to brutal.  Have fun!


Stolen
By: JRZ

Chapter 1.


          It was my last year of school and I was thrilled that it was
finally going to be over. Since grade nine I've hated high school. Yes,
I've had friends but the high school life that I've been through was
miserable. Why you ask? Well....let's just put this way...I still haven't
found the one.  The one who I'm supposed to fall in love with. The one that
I could possible spend the rest of my life with. Does that sound to crazy?
Well My friends think so and they think I should see a shrink. Now that's
crazy. My name is Miguel I'm 18 years old and I'm looking for love. I have
black hair and hazel eyes and pretty tan for a latino.  If you haven't
figured out yet then yes..I'm gay and I like guys. Ay dios mio que
desgra.....

"Hey Miguel wake up fool." said my friend Devon as she knocked my head. I
woke up from my daydreaming thanks to Devon. When I came back down to earth
I realized that I was still in my English class. I saw the teacher writing
on the black board and everyone else in my class was writing down. I looked
to the right to see Devon sitting across from me and looking at me.

"Heh.. were you stuck in dream land." she said. Devon was one of my best
friends. We met in grade 8. She was this pretty black girl with black hair
and dark brown eyes. I would say that she looked like a model because of
her 5 foot 11 figure and plus when she wears heels that make her 6 feet
tall.  Me on other hand, I was 5'10 and wishing I was a little bit taller.

"What were you thinking about?" asked Devon. I thought for a moment and
wanted to tell her that I was thinking about my problems but she probably
would tell me off because I always talk about my problems.

"Uh....sex." I answered. She looked at me with a smirk on her face.

"And who were you thinking about....me." she said. I began to laugh.

"You!....sorry honey , you beautiful and everything but if you don't got a
dick I ain't gonna be thinking about you." I said. We both broke out
laughing and it disturbed the class.

We went back to work until class was over. When the bell rang I got my
books together and headed for the door. Standing right outside of classroom
was my other best friend Ricardo.

"Hey chico." he said as I waved to him. He was the same height as me with
brown hair, dark eyes, and caramel tan.

"Where were you this morning?" he asked as Devon and I stepped outside the
classroom.

"Oh I woke up late..had to run my ass to school." I said. We began to walk
and talk down the hallway to our lockers. Apparently our lockers were
beside each other since we liked it that way.  Usually we would have
assigned lockers and they say that if you are not at your assigned locker
they will cut it open. We don't listen anyway.

When we finally reached ours lockers and we opened them up to get our books
for our next class.  I had annoying math next and believe me I am not good
at math. I hate math. Anyway, I bent to reach my math text book when all of
sudden I was knocked into my locker hitting my head. I heard a laugh from
behind me and I was immediately pissed. I turned around to see the guy I
hated the most.

"What the fuck is your problem!" I said to that mother fucker. This guy's
name was Brad. Now I don't know if this guy is the most popular guy in
school but all the girls liked him. He was a 6 foot 1 figure with a muscled
body to go with. Just the typical jock with blonde hair, green eyes, and
perfect skin tone. He's on the football team so I wouldn't be able to take
him down.  Everyone in school new who he was and he became a gossip icon.
There's always something about him that you can talk about. His friends
were on football as well and not to mention act like him too. Cocky and
just fucking obnoxious is their a.k.a name. Okay....I did fine this guy to
be attractive but he's a complete asshole. Not enough words to express.

"Heh...watch where your going faggot." he said as he looked at me straight
in the eye. I gave him a dirty look and the finger to match.

"Look papi ...don't be calling my friend a faggot. It's clear that you want
him.. but he don't want you okay." said Ricardo. I looked at him weirdly as
what did he just say.

"Oh are you his boyfriend...you like sucking his dick." said Brad. I just
simply had enough of this guy. He's been bullying me since grade nine and I
don't want to freak you out but uh....they way he would hold me abusively
or when ever he would ram me against the wall and come up to me very
closely it kind of turns me on. Anyway, enough is enough.

"Fuck off Brad." said Devon. Brad looked at her up and down and it seemed
he had a thing for her. If she went for this guy I would kill her.

"Don't worry I'll see you somewhere else." he said and with that he walked
away. I watched him walk away and signed as when is this shit going to end.
I kept looking at him as he finally disappeared.

"You know what...I think that bitch has his dick calling for you." said
Ricardo. Ricardo could sometimes say things that can make you laugh or make
you think he's crazy or make you look at him like he's crazy.

"What?" I said acting as if I didn't know what he was talking about.

"Miguel it's okay..Ricardo can stick up for you..if he can."  Said Devon.

"Uh hunny I ain't tearing up my clothe for nobody..no offense Miguel." said
Ricardo. I started to laugh as thinking that Ricardo can't really beat up
someone like Brad. Plus he's to pretty to fight.

Before anything else was said the bell rang and it was time to run to
class. I said by to my friends as I closed my locker and ran to my math
class. When I got there everyone was already seated and everyone looked up
to see me enter the class. I found a seat at the back corner near a
window. In all my classes I always sit at the back... it's my thing I
guess. It's better in math class though because I won't be the first one to
answer the question. The class went by quickly due to my daydreaming and it
was time for lunch.

I met up with my friends at the cafeteria and we all sat down together at
our usual table.

"So....any fine guys in your class." asked Devon as she sipped on her cola.

"Fine guys in this school? Heh..not to many." mentioned Ricardo. Every time
we sit together our first subject is about guys and man do we love to talk
about guys. Especially Ricardo I've lost count on how many guys he's dated.

"Well the only fine guy in this school could be ...uh...." Devon was
saying. She looked at me with a smirk on her face. I looked at her warning
her not to say that name.

"Brad!" Devon and Ricardo said at the same time. That caught my attention
and I was a little annoyed.

"Can you please not say that name my ears are bleeding." I said. Both Devon
and Ricardo began to laugh. I gave them dirty looks.

"We're just playing Miguel chill out." said Ricardo.

"No! I hate that guy and plus he's not the hottest." I said. I turned my
head to look around the cafeteria and see if he was not around.

"But you do think he's hot don't you?" asked Devon.

I rolled my eyes, "*sigh*...okay maybe a little...but once you go past that
you'll see his true self."

"Look when you're a gay guy in highschool and you have a supposedly
straight guy bullying you around...he wants to tap that ass." said
Ricardo. Again I looked at him like he was crazy. I don't know if what he
said is true ..I certainly don't want it to be true and never ever would I
date a guy like that.

"Rick you're out of your damn mind." I said. Rick it was we call him when
we're to lazy to say his full name.

"Oh my god! If he was actually gay do you how many girls would hate him?"
said Devon. "And he will no longer be popular."

"Well in that case ...good!" I said. I began to imagine if that son of a
bitch Brad wasn't popular....hmmm......nope doesn't work.

We finally changed the subject. Half way through lunch we just talked about
stuff, school, and other bullshit that teenagers talk about. Ricardo began
to talk about his new boyfriend and how he meet him and how it has been the
longest relationship he's had. One week. His talk about boyfriends made me
wonder about myself. I haven't had much luck with anybody not even when I
was pretending to be straight. When I was completely in the closet ...I
hate that saying....I did ask out girls but it would never work out much
less ever made feel good. Dating girls was awkward for me and now that I
have come out to my friends ...I feel lonely. Why you ask?  Because I'm
searching for love. Ricardo goes from guy to guy. Devon likes bad boys with
cars.  Me ...I'm just waiting for something.

Fifteen minutes before lunch would end a guy came up to Ricardo saying
what's up to him.  Ricardo greeted him and I kept looking at him.

"Oh...guys this is Bryan?" said Rick as this Bryan guy looked at me and
Devon. When he was not looking I checked him out and he happen to be very
attractive. He was this very cute casual guy which at first impression ..he
looked like a quiet shy guy.

"Hey how you doing?" he said as he smiled at us.

"My home girl here is ..Devon." said Rick as Devon said hi. " and homes
here is Miguel."

I smiled at him as I shook his hand. He was a tall guy about 6 feet with
light skin, dark hair and blue eyes. He body was a swimmer type lean and
muscular.  He sat down next to Ricardo and they began talking away. Devon
and I looked at each other as where did he meet this guy. Before I could
say anything to this new guy I had a feeling in between my legs. No I was
not getting a boner...nature was calling and I had to go.

"I gotta go to washroom so if I don't come back you what's going down." I
said to everyone as I got up.

"Ew!" said Devon. I said bye to Ricardo and Bryan and turned around. I
began to walk away but I had a feeling that someone was watching me so I
stopped in my tracks and turned around. I saw Bryan looking at me but he
quickly looked away. I sensed some strong vibes across the cafeteria to
where my friends were sitting. I kept looking at that Bryan guy as he was
chatting away with Ricardo and Devon. I began to think ...maybe he's.....no
I'm crazy I constantly assume that cute guys are the gay ones. Anyways,
back to do my business.

When I stepped out of the cafeteria I saw two guys walking in my
direction. I immediately recognized who they were, two of Brad's stupid
jock friends. They were looking at me so I looked away as the only thing on
my mind was to head into the washroom. When I thought I was just gonna pass
by them they both pushed me and shoved me against the wall. They began to
laugh and then walked away. I couldn't do anything because there was two of
them and were bigger then me. Already pissed, I went into the washroom and
did my business. After I relieved myself I washed my hands and looked at
myself in the mirror. For some reason I didn't like who I was looking at. I
looked at my eyes, my nose, eye brows and.....I felt ugly. I was having a
girl moment. As I looked at myself and examined my every feature I said to
myself 'there's something missing here...but what?' I shook my head
thinking that I was crazy and washed my hands again.  When the water rinsed
the soap of my hands I heard the toilet flush but it didn't distract me
until......

"Well, well, well, look who's here."  That voice sounded awfully familiar
and when I looked up through the mirror ....it was no one else but
Brad. Sign..worst case scenario. I quietly said oh fuck to myself as Brad
came up closer to me. There was no one else in the washroom just me all
alone with that mutha fucka.

"The fuck you want?" I said as I closed the running tap.

"Your all alone now ...no one to protect you."

"Protect me from what..there's nothing to fear here." I said as I grabbed
some paper towel and dried my hands.

"You think your so tough huh.. when your just a little bitch." said Brad.
That completely sent me over the top.

"Fuck you asshole!" I said as I threw the used up paper towel in the near
by bin. I turned around and began to walk away but he grabbed me by the arm
and pushed me against the wall. I hit my back which was kind of painful but
I was not afraid. He came up very close to me and held me against the
wall. Now this could been hot if he was doing something else but I was in
over my head.

"Do you know how many people I can get to come after you." he said.

I rolled my eyes, "so what? What are you trying to prove but doing that
...that you're a pussy that can't fight for himself." I said. That got him
angry and it only put more force on me as he had me pinned against the
wall. I tried to break through but he was too strong for me. He was so
close to me a could feel his breath hitting against my face. I looked at
him and his face was so close to mine that we could almost kiss but that
was not going to happen. Or.....

"Let me go! What hell do you want from me!" I said as I was struggling to
push him away but no success.

"No! You're mine now and I'm never letting you go!" he yelled. Those words
seemed kind of weird to say at that moment but what did I know ..I was
trying to get away.

"Let me go fuck!!" I said but he held my hands against the wall tightly and
his body pressed up against mine. Keep in mind that this was not making
feel good. I looked deep into his eyes which were killing me and he was
looking into mine but I did not see any anger at all.

"Are you gonna fucking do something or what you fucking idiot....Let me
fucking go!!" I started yelling.

"Look just shut the fuck up for one second!!" he yelled back at me and then
he.....leaned in and kissed me on the lips. I completely stop trying to get
loose as I was shocked. He had his lips on mine and I didn't know what to
do. He began kissing me and I was trying to move my face away from his but
he kept on. I heard a few moans and then I completely fell into this rush
of emotions. I was completely turned on by what he was doing and how he
held me. This lust just completely absorbed me and I was stolen by his
lips. I began to kiss him back. It felt so good and so damn sexy that it
lead to kissing aggressively. His palms were against mine and we curved our
fingers in between our hands as this passion grew stronger.  We stop for a
moment to look at each other. I was breathing heavily and so was he.

"What are you doing?" I asked as this was a side that I have never seen in
Brad. Brad just kissed me and I kissed him back. What is happening to the
world.  Before anything else was said the bell rang and it was time to go
class. Luckily nobody else came into the washroom or that would of been a
scene.

"Don't tell anybody about this or you'll see what happens to you." said
Brad before walking away. Before he completely left me alone I stopped him.

"Wait a sec.......wha......why did you ...kiss me." I said. I had this big
question I was dying to ask him but he looked like he didn't want to answer
anything.

He turned around and looked at me.

"Just....don't tell anyone." he said and walked away. I sighed and leaned
against the wall. I touched my chest to feel my heart beating so fast. That
was the weirdest but most hottest experience I ever went through. Was Brad
actually gay? Well obviously after we had the hottest make out session. I
guess now I know why he has bullied me since grade 9 and that crazy ass
Ricardo was right. That fine ass mutha fucka wants me and now I had the
advantage to make him want more out of me. But this time it won't be easy
for him. Oh brad, brad, brad, I never would of thought that you, the
popular guy, likes cock. Though you ain't a bad kisser....I can still taste
his lips.


That's end of chapter 1.

Please tell me what you thought. I know that it might be a little short but
the next chapters will be longer. Thanks for reading and see you next
chapter. Lol.

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