Date: Fri, 25 Apr 2003 10:14:38 -0500 From: eddie thebum Subject: Meeting taylon pt3 Wednesday came without any warning up at the alarm and the day began. I washed without thinking and actually had enough time to tend to my teenaged needs. Of course Taylon was on my mind and on my body...in my dreams. I entered school and headed for my locker. To my surprise he was waiting on me and we greeted each other with a smile. He asked me what my plans were for the weekend and I told him I didn't have any. He said him and the sportys were going up to the lake for a camping trip. I was interested and scared to death at the same time. Why would he want me to be there with him and his friends was this the moment I'd waited for or the moment I'd feared? I pondered the possibilities and decided that I would ask mom about it when I got home. I wondered the halls and heard first bell ring so I headed to my class. I really couldn't concentrate and just muttered through the lessons and the droning of the teacher. Ah, gym thank god I could see my Taylon again. We dressed and I found out that we were doing the physical fitness testing you know climbing the rope, how many pushups you can do in a minute, shit like that which meant that I would have to team up with someone for these stupid human tricks. I waited patiently and then a tap on my shoulder awoke me from my thoughts. Standing in front of me was Thom, he asked if I would team with him for the testing and I reluctantly agreed. We moved to our space on the floor and I told him to go first. Thom was good looking and while he was no Taylon he was very attractive. He was a bit more muscular than the rest of the class and I started noticing him looking at me. During his first set of sit-ups he started talking about the camping trip I told him that Taylon had invited me and he became almost giddy about it. He told me he hoped I did come with them because it's just them and the wilderness. He asked if I had any camping gear and I told him no that I had never really ever done camping. He said he had lots and if I needed anything just to ask. I told him that I wasn't sure if I was going to go or not yet and that I had to ask my mom. He said he'd be willing to have his mom call and tell my mom all about it. I became a little excited about this I had never had anyone let alone a group want me to be around like these guys did. It was like all of a sudden I was wanted. We finished our test and hit the showers. I noticed Taylon and Thom talking about something and again they were laughing. Taylon walked up to me and said that Thom had told him about our conversation and that he would come home with me to ask my mom about this weekend and that way if she had any questions he would be there to answer them and contact his mom if needed. I thanked him and we finished dressing. The rest of the day was filled with questions and most of them went unanswered. My mind was a whirlwind of thoughts. I couldn't get focused for anything. I was elated when the final bell rang and I headed for my locker to get my book bag and headed for the door. A boys voice behind me yelled something about being stuck up and forgetting about our date and I was suddenly in shock and thought to myself how mortifying it would be to finish the year with everyone knowing I was a fag. I turned slowly and there was Taylon giggling like a schoolgirl at me his captivating smile lighting up the whole hallway. He walked up to me and punched me in the shoulder and we started for the door. He asked me if I was ok and I said I was just deep in thought. He asked who she was and again I reminded him I wasn't really interested in anyone...not exactly a whole truth but he patted me on the shoulder and repeated his statement about in time. We walked home slowly talking about normal boys things. When all at once he dragged me into a wooded area and looked at me with those dark eyes. He spoke softly and directly. He assured me that if I could go camping that he would make sure none of the others would pick on me. When I asked why he was being all protective all of a sudden he simply reached up and hugged me. I felt myself becoming hard and we held each other for what seemed an eternity. He pressed harder into me and I thought I heard him start to sob slightly I pulled back and he was crying. I asked him what was wrong and he shook his head and said he'd tell me later. I hugged him again and we walked on to my house. When we arrived my mom was not there and he asked if he could use the phone I said sure and showed him where it was. I went to my room and changed out of my school clothes and re-entered the kitchen. I asked if he wanted something to drink and he said anything was fine. I returned with a couple of sprites and we sat down and started talking. I asked him what was wrong in the woods and he looked down at his can and started to tear up again. I got up and walked over to him and put my hand on his shoulder and told him it was ok to just let it out. I had no idea what was eating him but I was determined to find out. He started to speak and coughed a couple of times to clear his throat. He began slowly to explain how all his life he had been alone and that he never had, despite having people around him all the time, had a real friend and that for the first time since meeting me he felt close to someone. I thought to myself about how we'd only just met 2 days ago and here he was sitting here basically telling me that I was his best friend. He continued saying that he'd always known he was different and that he was confused about why he felt the things he did. I was lost what was he talking about what ever could be "the difference" he was talking about my mind once again starting reeling. He went on to tell me that he had always thought he would grow out of feeling this way and that now he was sure he wouldn't. I stopped him and pulled him up and slightly hugged him he didn't pull away he in fact melted to me and started crying more. Then he did something that to this day surprised the hell out of me. He looked up at me and gently moved forward, I wasn't prepared for happened next...sometimes in life something happens that makes you not only wonder but also think about how small and insignificant you are. This was one of those times. I stood there wondering why, how, what, and where. I was stunned and shocked and excited and mesmerized all that the same time...He kissed me not a peck not a small smooch but a full-blown total lip full on open-mouthed kiss. Our tongues wrestled and fought for dominancy we embraced and I felt him run his hands down my back he stopped just above my waist and then broke our kiss. He looked down and mumbled something about having to go. I grabbed him and asked him what was wrong. And assured him that I wasn't freaked out or anything. He started to really let loose now and told me how he'd worried about this since he met me. How he didn't want to be gay and how he thought he'd always be normal. I looked at my love and told him he was normal to me. I took him by the hand and led him to my room I kicked some things off my bed and sat him down. I started slowly and told him of my plan how I didn't mean to knock him out or have him hurt but that I just wanted to meet him and how I had made the decision that no matter how it turned out I was going to meet him. We sat for what seemed like hours and talked about our feelings and about how hard things were going to be and that we would be friends forever. I felt closeness to him even more so than before he apologized for the kiss and I told him not to worry about it and that I really did enjoy it. He explained that he'd wanted to tell me about him since that day in gym when I knocked him out. I told him that I understood and how I also had wanted to let him know. So we reserved ourselves to the fact that we were both alone but now we were together in our loneliness and that no matter what we would be there for each other. I heard the front door open and mom called out for me I handed him a tissue and he wiped his eyes I told him to go wash his face and I'd go in and prep mom for our question. I was determined now to go camping even if I had to sneak out to do it. I entered the kitchen and mom was making a cup of coffee. I greeted her and she asked what was on my mind. Mom always knew when I was up to something and I told her about Taylon and the camping trip and how I really wanted to go. She was absentmindedly looking over her cup at me when Taylon walked into the room. I introduced him to her and she gave me an odd look I would have sworn she knew he had been crying. She spoke and asked where and when and how long all the normal mom questions. She said she'd think about it and Taylon spoke up and said she was welcome to call his mom and ask her about everything. She asked for the number and dialed and began to speak she introduced herself and began asking questions. A lot of uh huhs and thank yous later she hung up the phone and said as long as there were going to be parents there she didn't mind and that as long as I was good the rest of the week I could go...I think Taylon and I both would have lit up a black hole with our smiles. He said he had to go and I asked if I could walk him home and mom said yes asking where he lived and said to hurry back for supper. As we left my house he told me how happy he was and that he was glad we could talk but that he wanted to talk some more before the trip. When we approached his house he hugged me and said he'd see me tomorrow at school and disappeared into his house...I walked home almost in a dream I was going to spend 3 glorious days with Taylon and I needed to prepare for that...my mind was filled with questions about what to bring and what to do first...I entered my house and mom called that dinner was about done and not to get into anything I sat and switched on the T.V. and waited for dinner my mind consumed with thoughts of Taylon, the trip and mostly the kiss...where would this end up what would happen this weekend? God I think too much...