Date: Wed, 22 May 2002 11:44:13 +0800 From: Max Johnstone Subject: letters 4 (young friends) HEY EVERYONE! YES, I'M STILL ALIVE! LOL, I'VE BEEN OFFLINE FOR WHAT SEEMS LIKE FOREVER ALREADY, AND I'M TRYING TO CATCH UP ON THE STORIES. SO, HERE IS LETTERS 4!!! ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Letters 4 ------------------Accident Stoney just invited me to a party at his house! I could only make out a few words of what he was saying at the bench, but I'm sure I heard everything right and I'm sure that he is gonna reveal something to me there! Oh my gosh! 'I don't know what on Earth posessed me to come here, to the park, when the letter is lost at school, but boy am I glad! I hope the big bruise on my forehead didn't bother him, though.' I thought to myself. I got up and went home. My parents were supposed to be there by now, but no luck. I checked the messages and mom left one. It said; "Trevor, me and your father will be home late tonight. We are going to a dinner meeting with some co-workers. Behave yourself, and you can invite Devon over for company. --" The computerized voice on the answering machine interrupted and said; "You have 25 seconds to finish recording." My mom popped back in and said; "Well, Trevor, don't wait up for us. Be in bed by 10pm, and behave! Buh-bye!" The machine was out of messages. My dad and mom worked for some firm together and they are always out late. I don't mind, because it lets me have some "free time". Once, when my parents were out late, I walked around the house in my boxers listening to my portable CD player all day. 'Maybe that's what I'll do this time,' I thought to myself. I went to my room, stripped to my boxers, and came back downstairs. I jumped on the couch and started thinking about Stoney. Then the sexiest idea popped into my head. I imagined myself on all fours giving Stoney a blowjob. My mouth started to water. I laid on the couch and pulled out my pecker. It was hard as steel and ready for fun. I kept that thought of Stoney in my head as I began to stroke my 7.5 inch meat. I closed my eyes and wished as hard as I could that one day it would be true. I was getting closer and closer to my climax as I thought about Stoney's meat in my mouth. "Ahhhhhhh!" I squealed as I shot at least 8 powerful blasts of boyjuice out of my boytoy. I shot so hard that some even landed on my lips. I stuck my toungue out and licked them. I lay there for a minute, then clean up. I went up to my parents' bedroom and took a quick shower. Afterwards, since there was nothing else to do, I went to sleep. *** Friday afternoon. Finally. I didn't know if I could last through the school day. I was too shocked and devastated by what I witnessed. It started by me searching every inch of the school and finding no letter or anything. Stoney avoided me all day, too. Was it because of my bruise? I didn't know. Devon really didn't say a good 7 words to me, other than the usual "Hey, Trev, what's happening" and "See ya around". I wonder why. Something was obviously bothering him. Later on, during locker break, I went to the bathroom. The one on my hall was being cleaned, so I decided to run to the one on the other hall. It was off limits to students for some reason, but I couldn't hold it in. I walked in and what I saw broke my heart in two. It was Stoney..... and Devon. They were kissing. I backed against the wall and watched in horror. Devon and Stoney. Devon and Stoney. Devon. Stoney. Devon. Stoney. Those names ran through my mind over and over. How could this be happening? And if they! are together, who were putting the letters in my locker? I ran out of there as fast as I could, teary-eyed, mad, and confused. I'm sure my stomping made enough noise to break up the hot-and-heavy romance session. I went to class, and couldn't concentrate on anything. It finally reached the end of the day, and I decided to take the bus home today. I needed time to rest. To think. I go on the bus and sat at the back, a section for 8th graders only. Well, that's not exactly true, but that's the way the people on the bus always sat; 6th grade up front, 7th in the middle, and 8th in the back. I sat in the very last seat and went into a state of mind where, well, I can't explain it. I just felt like if anyone messed with me, they would go home in a body bag. That's how I felt at the time. Then someone sat next to me. I looked over and saw that it was Devon. DEVON! I was not ready to see him at all. "Hey, man!" he said to me. I glared at him. "What's wrong with you?" He asked. I wanted to scream 'YOU TOOK STONEY FROM ME!' but I couldn't. "Nothing." I slid closer to the window to avoid being close to the backstabber. "Then why are you looking at me like that?" he asked. "I'd rather not talk about this right now, it would be best if I calmed down first." I said, my voice shaky. The rest of the ride home was silent. I got off at my house and Devon got off with me. I picked up speed as I got to the front door, then slammed it as hard as I could in his face. There was a loud thud and I heard Devon scream "Shit!" I turned to look and I had hit him with the door on the nose. He was holding it and it was oozing blood. I felt better somehow. "What did you do that shit for?" he practically yelled. "Payback." I snapped. "Payback, What the hell--" "Shut up, ok?" I said, turning to go upstairs. I reached the top of the staircase and Devon stopped me by pulling my shoulder. "What? Still here?" I asked in a mean voice. "Listen, I don't know what the problem is, but if you tell me, I could help. Is it something I did?" he asked. "Just leave me alone, ok? I would appreciate it alot." "Not until you tell me what's on your mind." "Ok, I'll tell you!" I screamed. "What if you liked someone since forever, and you walked in on them with someone else? Huh? How would you feel?" I was teary-eyed by then. Devon was silent. "Just leave me alone right now, ok?" I pleaded. "Trev, wait a minute," Devon said. I was turning to leave, but he spun me around by the shoulder, causing me to lose my balance and fall. "Ahhhhhhh!" I screamed in terror as I fell down the staircase. I heard Devon calling my name from the top of the stairs, and I felt pain. Violent pain. I tumbled and flipped and rolled down the stairs like a helpless ragdoll. "Ah.. uh.. ah.. ah.. uh..." I continued to cry out in pain as I hit the stairs. My fall finally stopped, as I lay sprawled out at the bottom of the stairwell, silently. TO BE CONTINUED. . . . . . . . . . . . -=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-= QUESTIONS & COMMENTS WELCOME. king@umpire.com