Date: Fri, 17 Mar 2000 13:32:24 EST
From: u6i9@hotmail.com
Subject: Fear of the written word / boy-bands

Legal stuff, you know the deal. If you're under 18 don't read even though I
haven't added any sex into this. But it does deal with homosexual
relationships. I'm also not saying the Kevin Richardson is homosexual
granted myself and a lot of other guys wouldn't mind if he is. He isn't so
him loss you know.

Well no one gave me a good name for this story so I'm guessing I'll stick
with this one. I have one shout out to a reader that has found away into my
heart. M man relax check ya email, everything will be okay. You got 2
shoulders here when you need them okay. Remember that man, I be here for
you man so'k good. Now on with the story and I'll see you all when I have
the next chapter written.

Fear of the written word
Chapter two

"Yo.. yo.. you're a what?" screams Kevin standing up out of the booth and
walking away. The next thing that was heard was the dull slapping of human
skin and bone being hit into something. As AJ and Michelle looked back at
me, they see that my head was down on the table and I was showing the first
signs of tears and crying. Michelle takes my hand and squeezes it.

"Why, why, can someone please tell me why? You know, I just met him so what
he is a international pop star. So what in that short 30 seconds that I
have know him I would kill for him. God Michelle, what's that matter with
me? Why, am I always so over emotional?" I say looking up at her. Then I
realize that it wasn't Michelle that was holding my hand, it was AJ. I had
figured he ran off with Kevin. "Oh god it wasn't a dream!" I say slamming
my head back down on the table to cry this time.

"AJ go handle Kevin." Asks Michelle.

"Nope he can get home himself. I don't want to deal with him right now." He
says shaking his head. I'm still wailing on the table rocking back and
forth. By now people are looking at our table and myself. "I think we need
to make a strategic retreat, if I do say so myself. And I do." He says
looking at Michelle and smiling.

"Here let me get this side of him, can you get the other?"

"Yeah I got him. How did you guys get here?"

"His car!"

"Do you have the keys?"

"Nope their in his pocket." She replies reaching into my front
pocket. "Oops that's not them."

"Please tell me you just didn't do what I think you did."

"Okay I won't."

"Will you marry me?"

"WHAT?"

"I'm playing, I'm just playing."

"Oh," replies Michelle holding me up as the three of us walk out of the
club, "Um AJ?"

"Yes."

"Do you need a ride back to where ever you all are staying?"

"Well me and Kevin are the only ones here right now. The rest of the guys
aren't going to be up here for another week." He replies as they get to my
car and he sets me against it.

"Hey. `sob' ...hey how... `sob' ...did I get.... `sob' ...out here?" I say
looking around and seeing that we're back at my car. I look up and see AJ
staring back at me. He had a look of shame and despair in his eyes. "It
wasn't your fault AJ, you didn't know I was a reporter. I guess I destroyed
your evening. I'm sorry, now I see why I don't go out." I say walking over
to the drivers side of the car and I start fishing for my keys. "FUCK" I
scream banging my fist on the roof of the car.

"What , what?" says Michelle running up to me.

"I lost my car keys, we'll have to call a cab." I say sobbing again.

"No you didn't lose them," she replies, I stand up straight and look at the
keys she is hold in front of my nose. Can we say I feel like killing her,
on top of everything that has happened to me this night she takes my keys,
"Dave you are no condition to drive tonight. So I'm going to drive AJ back
to where ever he wants to go then, I will then drive us over to your place
and we both are going to crash there for the night. Is that okay with you
AJ." She asks looking over at him.

"Um well, can I stay with you guys tonight, I really don't want to be
around Kevin," at the mention of his name I start to ball again, "Um David
I'm sorry, maybe I shouldn't. We've already have caused enough problems for
you two. I better be going, Nice to meet you Michelle, you too David." He
says walking away. I look up as he is walking away.

"AJ wait." I call after him, AJ turns around and looks at us, there is
something just about the way he looks or is it his emotions, I felt that I
could trust him, yet I was taking a big risk dealing with him again cause
of Kevin. "AJ I'm sorry, this all wasn't your fault, you can stay at my
place with us for tonight or longer if you want," I say to him, as the
words leave my mouth he starts to smile. "Besides I don't think your going
to find a cab in this art of town at this hour and I don't want to read in
the paper that a member of the BSB was found killed or worse. So come on,
get in the freaking car and lets get out of here." I open the door and
motion for him to get in. He starts to smile more when he realizes I'm not
joking and I'm not going to leave him out here in Southwest DC for the
night. Hell I wouldn't leave my worst enemy in this part of town let alone
a BSBer.

"D man that's mighty noble of you," he says walking up and hugging me,
"Thank you."

"First off don't call me D man, the name is David, Dave or even Dai, in
those rare occasions. Don't make a habit of calling me Dai also, or I'll
start to ignore you got it," I say looking at him, he just shakes his head,
"Second there is nothing noble about what I just did, is called common
friendship." I say climbing into the front passenger seat. Both AJ and
Michelle get in next, AJ in the driver seat and Michelle in the
back. "Um.. why are you driving?" I say to AJ

"Well she's too blitzed to drive, even if she said she was going to drive
and you're in no shape to drive either, so I'm the only one left. Don't
worry, I don't drink as much as people think I do." He says smiling at me,
"so where to boss man?" he says buckling up then starting the car. I do
have to say good boy, about the seat belt. I give him the directions to my
townhouse in Georgetown, as we get to Georgetown we hit the Friday late
night traffic. "Holy shit." He says slamming on the breaks. Now if you have
ever driven in Georgetown on the weekend's hell even the weekdays you'll
know the traffic is bad. That's a bad with a capital BAD. It is bumper to
bumper all the way down the main strip and up into Northwest DC. It's just
bad.

"You fool you should have warned him about this." Calls out Michelle from
the back.

"I forgot, sorry but my mind is in other places right now please leave a
message." With that she slaps me upside the head. I mumble bitch under my
breath. "Well we have 4 blocks to go before we turn right. So get in the
right hand lane." That's when it happened, as we go threw the light we get
hit on my side of the car. I'm screaming for my car, bitching AJ
out. Michelle was in the back screaming for her life. AJ was sitting there
white knuckling the wheel for all his life as we go sliding into another
car. "AJ out of your seat NOW." I scream at him, he still doesn't notice
what was happening. I finally slap his face and he comes to.

"WHY THE FUCK ARE YOU HITTING ME?" he screams at me.

"Get your ass in the back seat NOW god damn it." He sees I'm pissed, he
knows he was driving drunk, and he knows a cop would love to put his ass in
detox for the night. He climbs into the back seat. I climb into the
driver's seat and buckle up just as 2 cop cars pull up. Luckily for us no
one could see into my car cause I have limo tint on all the windows but the
front, which was being blocked by the back of one of the cars that hit
us. In all honesty I'm very surprised we lived. One of the cops comes over
to my window and flashes his light at it. Seeing that he can't see in the
car I see him put his hand on his gun.

"ROLL DOWN THE WINDOW." He screams. I lower the window and put my hands up
in the air.

"Don't shoot, I'm unarmed." He snaps close his gun.

"Is everyone okay in here?" he asks as he shines his light in the back seat
and sees Michelle and AJ kissing. "Are they okay?" I look behind me and
then turn to the cop.

"If they are kissing they are perfect." I say back to him with a dead pan
stare.

"Are you okay?" he says to me. I quickly pat myself down.

"Yes, I'm fine. Just a little shook up that's all."

"Well don't move, let me get a medic over here to check you out." He
reaches up to his shoulder and pages a medic and something else. "Okay do
you think you can tell me what happened here?"

"I can try. We'll we just got back from The Edge, I was driving. As you can
tell," I say motioning to myself and the drivers seat, "I was pulling into
the right lane so I could take a back way to my house."

"Do you live in Georgetown?"

"Yes?" I say pulling my license off of my sunviser and handing it to
him. "See. Well I was pulling into the right lane. We just got through the
light, when we're hit."

"Do you remember if the light was green or red?"

"I'm pretty sure it was still green. The cars behind me was going threw it
also, so yeah I would say it was still green. Well we get hit in the side
by," I say looking threw the windows for the car that hit us, "That car." I
say pointing to a red BMW, that was now on its side. "Then we skidded into
this car and that one. That's when we stopped."

"Thanks, just stay here till the medic shows up, I also want him to give
you a Breathalyzer."

"But I didn't drink, I was the designated driver for the evening." He takes
that down also.

"I still want the test done." He says reaching into his top pocket and
pulling out a card flipping it over he wrote something down on it. "Here's
my card, if you have any questions or just want to talk, call me. I can
have a copy of the report sent to you, also. If you need to talk off work
hours my personal number is on the back along with my pager and cell phone
number." He says placing the card in my hand and patting it. He releases my
hand and walks away. I sit there motionless and thinking. I was just
cruised by a cop, a hot cop mind you, but none the less a cop. I looked at
his card and read his name. `Kent Robinson' KR. I start to cry again
thinking about Kevin.

"Dave what's the matter." Asks Michelle as she climbs into the front
seat. I hand her the card and lay my head down on the steering
wheel. Michelle looks at the card then looks back to AJ and whispers. "He
was picked up by a cop." AJ smiles.

"Then why is he crying?"

"I don't know. David hun, why are you crying?" I start talking a mile a
minute as I talk Michelle's face contorts and AJ starts to laugh as he
watches Michelle. "Oh!"

"OH?" replies AJ "You can understand him?"

"Yes, why can't you?" he shakes his head no. "Well the cops name was Kent
Robinson...."

"Oh, I get it KR." Replies AJ shaking his head. "He really hurt you, didn't
he?" replies AJ rubbing my back and looking over my shoulder. I just shake
my head and stare out the window. "It will be okay, I'm sorry Kevin was
such an asshole, he normally isn't that cold, I wonder what happened?"

"Is he okay?" ask the medic, as she walks up to the driver's side window.

"He's okay, he just had his heart broken tonight, that's all." Replies AJ
still rubbing my back.

"Here lets get him out of the car so I can see if that's all." She
replies. Opening the driver's side door I crawl onto the ground and look
up. "What's his name?" she asks Michelle and AJ

"David, David Broome."

"Thanks, David. Hi my name is Karen." The mentioning of her name I start to
cry harder. Michelle and AJ look at each other.

"Karen." Asks AJ she looks up at him. "What's your last name?" he asks.

"Well normally we aren't aloud to give them out, but right now I don't
care. Its Russell, why?" AJ and Michelle look at each other again. "Why?"
asks Karen again.

"Well the person that broke his heart is KR also, the cop who called you is
also named KR. I think its a sign that maybe they should be together. Don't
you think?" replies Michelle.

"I guess, but what's that got to do with now?" she says looking away from
them and back to me. "David, I need to you listen to me, are you
listening." I shake my head, "Good I need you to tell me where it hurts on
your body."  She says as she starts to probe my chest for any broken bones.

"I'm not hurt, I want to go home." I whisper

"What?" replies Karen getting down closer to my face. This time I scream it
out right into her ear.

"I"M NOT HURT, I JUST WANT TO GO HOME." Karen goes flying back and covers
her ear. Michelle and AJ start to laugh.

"Oh yeah he is okay." She replies rubbing her ear and packing up all her
stuff. "You can go now." She says standing up and walking away. They get me
back into the car AJ back behind the steering wheel. I knew this was a bad
mistake but I didn't care I wanted to get home and sleep. He drives my car
10 feet and the front tired explodes.

"Fuckin great." He screams.

"AJ don't worry about it. Just pull it over there and we'll lock it up. We
can walk home from here. I need call the insurance company and tell them
what happened when we get home." I say rocking back and forth, staring out
the front window, as Michelle holds me.

To be continued...

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