Date: Thu, 17 Nov 2005 15:26:38 -0800 (PST)
From: mister axl <axlwrite55@yahoo.com>
Subject: Billy's Dreams Come True

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             Copyright 2005 by AxL

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The following is a work of fiction. Any similarity to people or events is
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                                    BILLY'S DREAMS COME TRUE
                                                        1-D

He felt tears coming to his eyes again and moved over to the hot tub to
rinse his face, grabbing a towel from the bin and drying himself off. He
stormed into the house and went upstairs, not looking for Tommy. He threw
on his swim trunks and went back to the porch by way of the kitchen. Tommy
sat there finishing his cereal. Billy did not look at him as he looked up
from his bowl.

Billy could not hide his disappointment and anger. He hit the button for
the jets and climbed into the hot tub. He laid his head back and slid into
the water, lying beneath the surface until he had to resurface for
air. Billy could not remember being sadder. He was not sure who he was
madder at, himself or Tommy for not accepting his apology.  He knew he had
only himself to blame. He had spent the whole weekend acting like a flaming
fag. He had made one lame pass at Tommy after another only to have Tommy
call him gay boy. It was obvious that Tommy was not into this. Yet, he
insisted on pushing the issue and now he had lost his best friend. Billy
suddenly hated himself. He sunk back under the water and lay there wishing
he could just drown himself or that he would wake up and it was all a
dream.

When he had re-emerged, Tommy was standing there in his swim trunks. He
looked at Billy awkwardly as Billy sat up on his side of the tub not
looking at Tommy. Tommy climbed in and said nothing.

Billy finally broke the silence. "I guess I'll need to call my mother and
let her know your going home. They won't mind taking you home but that
won't be until much later tonight and I am sure you do not want to be
around me that long. If your parents won't pick you up, I suppose I could
give you what's left of the money my mom left and you can take a cab
home. I can just eat chips and left over pizza for dinner."

Tommy did not say anything.

"I know you don't believe it was an accident so I won't bother apologizing
anymore. I don't blame you for hating me." Billy got out of the hot tub.
"I'll grab the phone so you can call you parents."

When he came out, Billy set the phone beside Tommy, walked over to one of
the lounge chairs, and draped the towel over his eyes to shield them from
the sun that was beating down on him.

"Listen man. I'm not still mad alright?" Tommy said lying in the lounge
chair beside him. "I really do miss my own bed. I'm just not used to being
away from home."

Billy was silent.

"I know you think it's about the other stuff, and yeah I admit that was a
pretty crappy thing to do, walking in on me like that. I was mad, and
upset. But I really do want to go home to my own bed man. Maybe we can
spend the day together and then I can go home later tonight."

"Aren't you afraid I might try some more `gayboy' stuff on you?" Billy said
angrily.

"Well to be honest? Yeah. Look man. I've had a great time so far. I'm not
into all the stuff we're doing. I mean, I dunno man. You just seem
different this weekend." Tommy paused. "I just don't know man."

"Well if your gonna go then just go Tommy."  Billy said not looking at
him. "Of course I'm different." Now Billy sat up and looked at Tommy. He
was fighting back a wave of emotion. "Man, I was so excited that you were
going to spend the weekend with me. Hell yeah I was scared to be here by
myself and I will be scared shitless when you leave. But that's life
right?"

Billy got up again, threw the towel on the floor, and sat on the edge of
the hot tub. "You're my best friend Tommy. I really like hanging out with
you. I'm just sorry you would rather hang around your mother and your
sisters."

Tommy walked over and started to climb into the hot tub.

"Maybe you should just take dance lessons with them so you can spend even
more time together." Billy climbed out of the hot tub and walked to the
other side of the deck. "Just take the damned phone and call your mom,
alright? I'm tired of kissing your ass so you'll be my friend."

Billy stormed into the house and ran to his room slamming the door. He
slipped his swim trunks off and got dressed.

Tommy came into the room, grabbed his clothes, and went to the bathroom.

"And don't worry about me walking in on you either." Billy yelled behind
him.

Tommy came back in and stuffed his wet swim trunks into the bag. "If you
really want me to leave now, I'll call my mom and see if she'll pick me
up."

"Well that's what you want isn't it? Here..." Billy stormed out of the room
and grabbed the money off his mother's dresser. "Call a fuckin' cab. If you
don't want to be around me then I don't want you here either." he threw the
money to Tommy.

Tommy only stood there looking at Billy. A slight grin came over his face.

"What the fuck are you laughing at?" Billy shouted at him.

"You must be a woman," he giggled. "Even my sisters don't put that big a
show on. I mean damn. All I said was that I wanted to sleep in my own bed."

Billy looked at him and said nothing.

"We can still spend the rest of the day together" He smiled, but Billy did
not return the smile.

"My parents won't be home till late and they won't be happy with you
waiting till then to leave. Neither will yours. You better call to make
sure someone is home when you get there."

"It can wait." Tommy said with a slight smile, walking out of the room.

Billy eventually found him watching television. He sat at the other end of
the couch fighting back the urge to rub his foot on Tommy again. But he had
made up his mind that he was not going to do anything to fuck this
friendship up any worse. At least now, if Tommy left today he might talk to
him on Monday. However, if he pushed it any further, he was certain that
Tommy would never speak to him again.

Tommy flipped through the channels awhile before throwing the remote to
Billy.

"I'm bored man. You said yesterday that you were the host and I was the
guest. So entertain me already."

"I'm all out of ideas." Billy said. Never taking his eyes off the TV.

"Whatever man." Tommy said going to the kitchen to grab a drink.

When he came back, he looked at Billy who never acknowledged him. "I just
don't understand how this crap works man. You walk in on me while I'm
taking a shower and yet I'm the bad guy here. And all because I want to
sleep in my own bed. What's my motivation to stay any longer? All you're
going to do is ignore me." Tommy waited for Billy to say something, but he
did not.

"You know what? Your right. I should probably leave. I'll call my mom to
pick me up and then I'll wait on the back porch until she comes. I would
hate to bother you anymore." He turned to leave. "Oh, and I'll be sure to
tell you when I go to take a piss. Just incase you want to sneak another
peak."

Billy lay there on the couch feeling terrible. He could not decide how to
proceed. The reality was that he did want Tommy to stay. However, he was
not sure how to act around him anymore. What he did know was that Tommy had
been making an effort. He also knew that he was acting like a baby and was
angry with himself for his actions. He realized that if he did not do
something, he was going to lose Tommy as a friend.

Billy got up off the couch reluctantly and walked out to the porch on stiff
legs. Tommy was sitting beside the hot tub and running his hands through
the water.

"Did you reach your mother?' Billy said softly.

"No one is home." Tommy said not looking up. "I'll try again in half an
hour. If you don't mind me being around that long."

"Actually, I don't mind at all. I'm sorry man." Billy sat down next to
Tommy. "I'm acting like a dick..."

"Do ya think?" Tommy shouted.

"I said I was sorry." Billy paused. "Wanna get in the hot tub for awhile?"

Tommy looked up at him. Billy hopped up and offered his friend his
hand. The two boys ran up to the room to grab swim trunks and change. Billy
changing in his room and Tommy in the bathroom. They walked slowly down the
stairs with less enthusiasm than they had the day before. Both nervous
about how to proceed.

Billy hit the jets when they got out to the porch and they climbed in
together.

"You know..." Billy started. "Never mind."

Tommy looked at him a moment. "What?"

"Nothing." Billy said wishing he had never opened his mouth.

"Well it had to be something. Otherwise you wouldn't have started. Don't
start acting weird on me again man."

"Well, it's just that. I was going to ask if you would reconsider and maybe
stay the night. I promise not to hog the bed this time. And you can always
lock the bathroom when you take a shower." Billy smiled
uncomfortably. "That is unless you wanted me to walk in." Billy was trying
to lighten the mood but realized he was far too uncomfortable to sound
confident as he tried to crack a joke.

Tommy let out a sigh. "Well I guess if I don't reach my mom then I'm stuck
here anyway. But for the record, I do prefer to sleep in my own bed." He
held Billy's gaze a moment before leaning back and submerging himself.

"Well I hate to sound like a jerk, but I hope you have to stay then. I
kinda like having you around." he splashed some water in Tommy's face.

"I couldn't tell by the way you've treated me for the last couple of
hours."

Billy looked down with embarrassment. "Well, umm..."

"Yeah, you should be ashamed of yourself. Treating me like that." Tommy
giggled and splashed water in Billy's face this time.

"Well. You see, it's like this. You can call me a drama queen or whatever
you want. But this is how I feel." Billy took a deep breathe. "I felt like
total crap when I walked in on you this morning. The look on your face told
me you were going to be mad. You were like shocked man. Then you came into
the room and I thought you were going to punch me, you looked so mad. But
it really was an accident man. And then you said you wanted to go home, and
that kind of hurt my feelings. I mean, leaving me here alone and stuff. I
already told you I did not want to stay here alone. Then you say it's
because you want to sleep in your own bed and all. I'm thinking. `What if I
had never walked in on him?' So I was kind of pissed and kind of hurt too."

Now it was Tommy's turn to look embarrassed.

"Well, I do prefer to sleep in my own bed man. I can't help it if I can't
sleep in a strange bed."

"Yeah, I know. You already said that. But you did fall asleep pretty well
last night. Not to mention you were snoring." Billy giggled. "It was kind
of cute though, it was real soft almost like a dog or sumthin'."

Tommy splashed water in Billy's face. "You're such an ass."

"Speaking of ass. White ass" Billy splashed Tommy back and climbed out of
the tub. "Let's do something else now."

Tommy crawled out of the tub and grabbed a towel. When he was done drying
off, he rolled it up and snapped Billy in the butt with it.

"Holy shit!" Billy screamed.

Tommy then aimed for his groin. Billy deflected it with his hand and Tommy
giggled, threw the towel at him and ran inside.

Billy followed, dropping his towel on the back deck. He heard Tommy running
up the stairs and gave chase, but not quickly enough. He heard the bathroom
door close and lock.

"Open the door asshole." Billy said with mock anger. "I think you left a
whelp on my butt and I want you to kiss it and make it better."

"That's a job for you gay boy." Tommy panted through the door.

"Whatever, white ass." Billy pounded the door. "What are ya gonna do. Stay
in there all night?" Billy giggled. "You think it's hard to sleep in a
strange bed? What do ya think it will be like sleeping in the tub?"

"Well, it's the only place safe from the gay boy" Tommy was giggling.

"Whatever man." Billy stepped back from the door. "I guess you can stay in
there all night for all I care. I'm going to throw all of your clothes in
the hot tub. Or maybe just your underwear." Billy was giggling now.

"You better not be playing with my underwear gay boy." Tommy yelled through
the door.

"Oh its on now bitch." Billy ran to the bedroom and grabbed the pair of
underwear that Tommy had laying in his pile of clothes from earlier, then
he grabbed the clean pair in the bag and then he even grabbed the two dirty
pair from the bag. "I guess your free ballin' the rest of the
night. Bitch." Billy ran down the stairs and threw the underwear in the hot
tub. Suddenly he regretted his actions. This was another excuse for Tommy
to get pissed at him. Billy ran back up the stairs trying to keep the
momentum of the game alive at least until Tommy found out what he did.

As he came up the steps, he heard Tommy slam the bathroom door again.

"You're an asshole Billy. I can't believe you threw my underwear in the
water. Or maybe you just ate them. Gay boy"

"Naw. They're floating in the hot tub. Speaking of eating. I didn't get
breakfast. You hungry?"

"Yeah, but I'm not coming out with you waiting by the door. Let's call a
truce." Tommy yelled through the door. "Besides, we're even now. I snapped
you in the ass and you threw all my underwear in the hot tub."

"Alright man. So come out already."

"Get away from the door."

Billy moved away from the door and gathered his clothes to change out of
his swim trunks. Tommy came into the room, grabbed his bundle of clothes,
and ran back into the bathroom as Billy began to change.

The two boys came out of their respective rooms at the same time; they
exchanged looks and smiled to one another. Billy ran down the steps with
Tommy right behind him.

"Want to re-heat the pizza? Or do you want something else?"

"I don't care. What do you want?"

"We already ate the snacks from yesterday. Want to get some more?"

Tommy smiled in agreement and they ran out the door and down the
street. They were winded before they were half way there so they slowed
down and just walked.

"Did you really mean what you said when you told me I should take dance
class too?" Tommy said hesitantly.

"Naw, I was just mad. You just spend so much time with your sisters and
shit. It's amazing you don't act like a girl yourself."

"You don't think I act like a girl do you?" Tommy stopped and looked Billy
in the eyes with a look of horror upon his face.

"Naw man. You're all man." Billy giggled. "Why you worried about it? You're
not afraid you're a gay boy are you?" Billy gave him a shove but Tommy
pulled him back to him and looked into his eyes again.

"I'm not a sissy man. You don't think people think I'm a sissy do you?"

"Would you relax? " Billy said, trying to comfort his friend and alleviate
his fears. "Your fine really."

The two boys started walking again.

"Until they find out that you walk around with no underwear on." Billy
giggled and took off running down the street.

"I swear I hate you man." Tommy said running behind him.

They wondered around the store and picked up more candy and chips before
heading back home. When they got back, they played video games and munched
on the junk food they had bought.

They had been playing for some time when Billy spoke up.

"I tell ya what? Let's make this interesting."

Tommy looked at him confused.

Billy continued. "We play madden. If I win you have to wear your underwear
in the hot tub..."

Tommy interrupted. "Their already in there. Besides. What's the point of
that?"

"It's a bet man. And if I lose I have to go without underwear the rest of
the night like you are."

"And what's my motivation here?" Tommy said frowning.

"You won't be the only one free ballin''." Billy replied.

"Well, I don't care if you have to free ball. It's not going to get my
underwear out of the hot tub or dry."

"Well you make a bet then." Billy replied.

"Why do you want me to get in the hot tub in my underwear anyway?"

"Because you don't want to do it. That's the fun of the bet." Billy sat
there grinning.

"Let me think about it." Tommy said getting up and going to the kitchen for
a drink.

He walked back into the den with a grin on his face. "I have got the bet."
He said snidely.

Billy's smile faded away.

"If I win." Tommy started. "You have to walk around the rest of the night
in one of your mother's dresses. And..." He continued. "I get to put make
up on you, just like my sisters taught me."

Billy's mouth dropped open and he looked at Tommy to see if he was serious.

"You're serious?" Billy said in shock.

"Well yeah, that's my motivation. I mean, what do I care if you wear
underwear or not?"

Billy sat there a long time and then got up to fix himself a coke.

"Alright man. You're on. But, you have to stay in the hot tub, and every
time I want to get in you have to change into the underwear and get in with
me. And I do not have to wear my mom's dress in the hot tub."

"Well you can't stay in the hot tub all day either, and if you mess up your
make up then I get to fix it again."

The boys looked at one another with smug looks on their faces.

Billy finally moved to set up the game. They picked their teams and before
hitting start again, they went to the kitchen for another coke. Each
returned to floor and settled in front of the television for the start of
their big game.

"Wait." Tommy said suddenly.

"What now?" Billy said frustrated.

"Let's go up and pick out the dress first and dig my underwear out of the
hot tub."

Billy jumped up and the two boys went to the porch first to get the
underwear out and lay them on the rail. They ran up the stairs to pick out
a dress. Tommy picked out a sundress with lots of flowers. Billy laughed
when he saw it and Tommy laughed as he thought about how Billy would look
in the dress.

"I'm not wearing this thing all night man. What if my parents come home and
see me sleeping in a dress? Besides my mother would freak if she found out
we were in her room. I'll wear it until 7:00 tonight. That's still several
hours."

Tommy thought about it for a moment. Fine, but the underwear deal ends at
the same time."


			       continued....

Alright, this is a good place to end this installment. Something good has
to happen in the next chapter. What do you think so far?

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input. I hope everyone likes this walk down an awkward time in a boy's
life.

				    AxL