Date: Tue, 28 Jul 2009 07:49:44 -0700 (PDT) From: Jeff N Subject: The Geek and the Jock 3 Disclaimer: The following story contains sexual scenes between boys. If material of this nature offends you, then you should not read this story. Additionally, if the law where you live forbids you to read such stories you should not read this story. This story is purely a work of fiction. Any resemblance to persons living or dead, or to events that may have occurred, is purely coincidental. Don't forget this is a story, not everything that is done here is legal so I claim no responsibility on the actions the reader might do as a result of reading this story. The author claims all copyrights to this story and no duplication or publication of this story is allowed, except by The Nifty Archive, without the express written consent of the author. This is my first story published on Nifty Archives. I hope that you will enjoy it. If you like the story and want me to post the more installments, please email me at jwnuwm@yahoo.com Comments also welcome. Special Note: A good friend has volunteered to edit the story for me. Chapter 3 is the first of the chapters with his editing work. I need to thank him for his work and time. He makes the story so much better. He does an amazing job and is quickly becoming my sounding board for ideas. Please thank him also, if you do I will make sure he sees the email. Thanks Daniel. Thank you to all the readers and the positive comments. I will try to respond to every email I get in time. Just keep them coming its great motivation. This story will go as long as you want it, I have a lot of ideas. THE GEEK AND THE JOCK Written By: Jeff N Edited by: Daniel E Recap from Chapter 2 I never did get back an answer to that. I just sat in the parking lot at school, trying to figure out what was going on. I went into school and tried to find Jess, but he was not around. I knew I would see him in Chemistry class. When I got there he was up front, talking to the teacher. I was waiting for him to come to sit in his usual spot next to me, but instead, he sat in an empty chair near the front. Now I knew something was wrong. The class went by as slowly as possible, but the end finally came. When the bell ran the teacher said "Jeremy could I see you?" Before I could even look up Jess was out the door. I went up to the teacher who said, "Jeremy I have decided to separate you and Jess as partners for the assignment. You will both work on it alone from now on." I just stood there stunned, "Why... Can I ask why?" "I am sorry Jeremy, Jess provided me a very good reason and my decision is final." I just turned around and walked out the door with my head hung low. When I got out in the hall Chad and a couple others were there. He grabbed me and started horsing around. I just went to my locker, got my stuff, and headed home. What have I done to cause all of this... Chapter 3 Jeremy's Point of View When I got home, I went to my room, laid down on my bed, and cried. I do not know why I am so hurt by this guy, Jess, giving me the cold shoulder and ignoring me. Why should I even care? He is a geek, he is a loser, but he is my friend. Why is he doing this to me? My mom came up and said that dinner was ready, but I told her I was not hungry. She came in and sat down on the edge of the bed. "What wrong honey, how can I help, are you sick?" she said. "No, mom, I don't want to talk about it, I will get over it but could you just leave me alone for now?" "Sure honey, I understand. Just give it time, he is your friend and he will be back. Just give him some space and some time." With that she got up and left and I just lay there and eventually fell asleep. I took my mother's advice and decided to give Jess his space; not go near him any more than I had to. Now, it has been about two weeks since we had last spoke. During which, I was always feeling kind of down and not in the best of moods. I think I was even showing it on the football field, but we still managed to win all of our games. The coming week was homecoming week and it was always crazy fun. I was still not myself, but I tried to participate and have fun. On Wednesday after practice, Chad, Mark and Randy came up to me and said there was going to be a special party for the football team on Saturday night to celebrate our victory. He would pick me up at my place at about eight o'clock. I was alright with the party, but I really did not feel like going. But I felt I had to. Late Saturday came and I got dressed and waited for Chad to come and pick me up. Earlier that Night – Chad's Point of View "There is the little fag we are looking for. You guys get out fast and grab the little queer and get him in the truck fast before anyone notices." Mark and Randy both grabbed their target and yanked him back in the truck without any problem. "What the hell are you guys doing?" he said. "Shut the fuck up, fag." Then Mark hit him in the jaw with his right fist, knocking him out. We then headed back to the place where the party would take place. It was an old house by the lake that belonged to Randy's Family. We took our victim into one of the back bedrooms and started getting him ready as the centerpiece to their celebration. First we stripped him naked while he was still knocked out. I directed all of this. The next step was to get him into a cheerleader's outfit that we had stolen for the other team's cheerleaders. We got him into it and even put him in full make up. He was starting to come around and I ordered them to hurry up and get him tied to the board spread eagled before he fully woke up. All the while that they were working on him, I could feel the anger for this kid building within me. At times it was an anger I didn't even understand. I hated fags from the pit of my existence. I just wanted him and all like him to get away from and leave me alone, to leave my friends alone. Guys were supposed to kiss and love girls, not love there best friends and other guys. They were supposed to put there cocks in a pussy and fuck that, not another boy's ass. Sometimes I go blind with rage when I see these fags destroying other peoples' lives. Well this fag is going to learn his lesson and keep his hands off my best friend. "I see our little fag cheerleader from the Wolves is waking up. You know it's a shame that you guys lost to us. I am afraid that you are going to have to pay for your team's loss." I sneered, as I eagerly anticipated the coming beating. "Please just let me go, I won't tell anyone what happened." He begged as he began to cry. "Damn you are such a fag, what you are about to get is what you deserve for being a fag. Enjoy it fucker and if you ever tell anyone about this your dead. Fucken queer." I sneered. The next thing I did was walk up to Jess, put my lips to his ear, and whisper very softly, "I am sorry about this, but he is my friend and you're taking him from me you fag, you and all like you will learn from this." I began to beat him with my closed fist. First came several rapid blows to the chest and abs area of his body. At first he had trouble breathing but after while he got used to it. Next I started on his face. The first blow landed squarely on his jaw. The next hit him in the nose, causing massive amounts of blood to flow from the now obviously broken nose. After a couple more blows to the eyes, Randy stepped in and told me that this was enough. I hit him two more times leaving the boy unconscious and bleeding, hanging limp from the board by his wrists. Jeremy's Point of View Chad finally rolled up and I got off the chair and headed to the truck. I hopped in and Chad took off to the lake house. When we got there, most of the football team was there and drinking some beer from a keg. I went and got myself one and was talking to Daniel, who was the kicker on the team. He didn't fit in with the rest of team, but he was a good guy. We were just making small talk when Chad started to bang on the counter. "We are now going to bring out our centerpiece and I want everyone to take advantage of it and do what you want with it, we will dispose of it later." He nodded to Randy and Mark who went into the back bedroom and began to slide the board out to the main room. When they turned it around, people just stood there in shock at the bloody body hanging there. He was unconscious, dried and new blood was everywhere, his eyes were swollen shut, and he look like he was dead. "This is our entertainment fag for the night, have fun," Chad announced. "Oh my fucking god! Jess, what have they done to you?" I screamed in rage as I pushed through the crowd to get to Jess, not even noticing Daniel right behind me. As I pushed my way to try to get to Jess, it was as though time stood still. I was outside my body watching everything in slow motion. I knew I had to get to him and save him. He looked dead, hanging there from that board. All that I could think is `he can't leave me. I love him so much and I never told him.' I need to get to him and tell him how I feel and, hopefully, make him better. With each step, my anger built within me to a rage. I saw Jess's limp, lifeless body hanging there and knew he was gone. Someone had to pay for that, and it was going to be Chad. That bastard had done this to Jess, that bastard had done this to me. He had to pay, he had to suffer. "You Bastards! What have you done to him? You could have killed him!" Daniel went as fast as he could and saw he was still breathing, so he frantically began untying Jess's legs. I wailed on Chad with a fury no one had ever seen. I began pounding him in any place I could reach. I screamed at him and just beat him as hard as I could. Randy and Mark managed to pull me off of Chad, who was not in good shape. While all this was going on, Daniel had managed to get Jess untied from the board and his limp body had collapsed on Daniel, who was barely able to hold him up. "Jeremy, get the hell over here and help me," yelled Daniel. No one else even moved a finger. I picked Jess's limp body up in my arms, and Daniel said that we have to get him to a hospital. Daniel went ahead of me and pushed people out of the way. When we got to the porch I said that I would take him in his truck. "I'm going with you!" Daniel shouted. "Fine, you drive, I'll hold him, and my keys are in my front, right pocket." Daniel slipped his hand in and got them. We all got in, Daniel driving and me holding Jess. Daniel drove through all the lights and got to the emergency entrance of the hospital. We all got out and ran, where a nurse was waiting. "My god, what has happened to you boys?" The nurse said. "It's my friend Jess, please just help him, he's hurt real bad." I pleaded as I followed the nurse into a room, still carrying Jess. I was told to place him on the table. The nurse hit a button and an emergency page went out for the on call doctor. I reached into my pocket, grabbed my cell phone, and threw it to Daniel. "Would you mind calling my parents and Jess's dad, telling them to get down here and what happened?" Daniel excused himself to the waiting room, which was empty, and called the parents. The doctor came in and told the nurse to get some help, and he also asked her to take me out to the waiting room. I of course objected, but there was no stopping her. I sat down on the couch right next to Daniel. "I got a hold of everyone and they are on their way. You mom said she would call the police and have them meet her here." Daniel said. "Good they would know what to do." Both of us just sat there next to each other. We both looked like hell with Jess's blood all over our clothes, skin, and hair. I, without thinking, reached out and took Daniel's hand and laced our fingers together, and Daniel easily complied. Shortly after, I began to cry and Daniel just put his arm around me, and I put my head in Daniel's chest. "I can't lose him. I don't know what I will do." Daniel just bent down and kissed the back of my head, rubbed my back, and pulled me up so I was looking directly into his eyes. "We are not going to loose him, things are going to be fine." He said as he bent forward and kissed Jeremy on the lips. Jeremy just kissed him briefly and pulled him into a hug. "How long have you known?" Jeremy whispered into his ear. "That's not important now." The next thing we knew, the parents had all arrived at one time and the cops came in right behind them. My mother took charge of things. It was the lawyer in her coming out. We gave our statements to the police and they were off to do whatever it is they do. We could not get any word on Jess. The nurse said the doctor would be out soon, so we all sat and talked. The two fathers talked a lot about something, but everyone seemed calm. The nurse came out and helped Daniel and I clean up, offering us clean scrub shirts that we gladly accepted. About thirty minutes later the doctor came out. "I am Dr. Johnson. Well, Jess is very lucky. He came in time and will be fine." All of us took a collective sigh of relief. "What is wrong with him?" asked my mother. "Well, I just finished up. His eyes are almost swollen shut, he has a broken nose, a bruised larynx, three broken ribs, a lot of bruises, badly dehydrated, and has a concussion. He is lucky we don't see any internal bleeding, and we see no signs of sexual assault." "When can we all see him?" Daniel asked. "Well I am having him admitted and sedated for the night. I want you all to go home now and get some rest. Whoever is here at eight in the morning can see him." We all knew it was no point in fighting it, and we all headed out the doors. My mother talked to Jess's dad and asked him to spend the night in the spare room. He agreed, thinking he did not need to be alone. Daniel just stood there, looking lost. "Daniel why don't you call you mom and tell her you're staying at my house tonight, I think I need a friend." Daniel just smiled and agreed. When we got to my house, the parents sat in the living room and talked while Daniel and I went to my room to relax. I got inside and just stripped off my clothes and went to the shower without saying a word. When I was done, I just walked out naked, not thinking about Daniel even being there, and crawled into bed. Daniel went ahead and took a shower. When he was done, he came out with a towel wrapped around his waist. He headed over to the couch without saying anything, but he noticed my crying. "Come here please." Jeremy barely choked as he continued crying. Daniel went over to the bed, crawled in, hugged his friend, and tried to comfort him. "I know you love Jess, he will be fine," cooed Daniel, causing me to stop. "Is it that obvious?" I asked, with a look of surprise on my face. Daniel just laughed and we fell asleep. The next morning came, and all of us were back at the hospital at eight. We waited in the waiting room until the nurse came out and said that he could have visitors, one at a time. We all looked around at each other and we stepped out of the way so Jess's dad could get through. He walked up and grabbed me by the shoulder and squeezed it. "Jeremy, you should be the one to see him first. After all, you're the one who loves him." My mouth fell open and I just stood there in shock. I looked at the group, who included my parents, Jess's dad, and Daniel. Without saying a word I took the three parents and hugged them. As I turned Daniel grabbed me, hugged me, and told me to be strong as he gave me a kiss on the cheek. I slowly opened the door, went in, and sat in the chair, waiting for Jess to wake up. I had my hand on top of his on the bed, and, after a few minutes, I felt him move his hand and try to open his eyes. He looked like he was in so much pain. "Hey Jess how are you doing?" In a faint voice he said, "Not so well, but I hear that you are the one that saved me." "Well, I was there, and so was Daniel from the team." "I am so sore, what all did they do to me?" "We can talk about that later, right now you just need to get well." "Please come up here." I stood and moved closer. "Closer, please." I leaned closer to him. Jess then strained to stretch up and gave me a gentle kiss on the lips. "I am sorry, I love you Jermz." "I love you too Jess" "Please ask Daniel to come in and join you." I went out and got Daniel. Daniel bent over the bed and Jess said, "Thank you, I love you." "I love you too Jess." "Daniel, please take care of Jermz until I am better." "Better yet all three of us will take care of each other, all the time." The three of us just smiled and hugged each other. Jess had to stay in the hospital for the next two days, but could be released then. However, the condition was that he could not be home alone. Jess's dad said there was no way he could afford to be off work. My mom volunteered for Jess to stay at our place and we would take care of him, with the help of Daniel. Jess's dad could even have the spare room when he wanted to stay over. All of us thought this was a great idea and we made it happen. My bed would become Jess's bed. Daniel and I would become his nurses and take care of him. Daniel even got permission from his mom to stay at my house as long as she could help with the food bill. Monday came, and Daniel and I went to the hospital to move him home... To be continued...