Date: Fri, 21 Apr 2006 11:17:18 -0700 (PDT)
From: Tiffani Chin <eliteecrew@verizon.net>
Subject: Jumping Over My Mountain, Chapter 11

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Jumping over my Mountain, Chapter 11


(Crew's point of view)

***

Saturday came quickly enough and it was a few hours until our entire group
was about to head out to New York.

The twins and I weren't working at the mountain today because we wanted to
make the most of our winter break and although I normally hated missing
work, I was looking forward to tonight with my friends.

It was amazing how fast time went when you did absolutely nothing and also
when you were extremely busy. I really wanted to make the break last and be
able to have limitless amounts of time with my friends, but unfortunately
that wasn't possible. I had to take what I could get.

Normally I was psychotic about school and getting everything done super
fast but I felt I had changed a lot since the end of sophomore year. I was
becoming more relaxed and open, having more fun.

As Skyler would have put it, I was finally a normal person again which from
his point of view, I could understand. Skyler really never grasped the
whole concept of working hard when it came to academics.

"There is way too much stuff in life to get done to always just worry about
one little aspect that means shit when you get into the real world," Skyler
once said as I was ranting about how worried I was over a grade.

I was hanging out at the twin's place until it was time to leave for New
York since it was decided we would all ride in together. Normally I would
be with Hiro, doing nothing, and just spending time with him. Unfortunately
his grandmother was feeling ill and Hiro was staying home to take care of
her and be there in case anything happened. That was just like Hiro; to
sacrifice his own time and fun to help someone else. I really liked that
quality about him.

Storm was off taking a nap because he insisted he would drive there this
time. Last time was too insane in his opinion.

"Hey we got there in one piece, didn't we?" Skyler demanded taking offense
to Storm's attack on his driving style.

Storm just shook his head as he took off to his bedroom to sleep. After
Storm had retreated to his room I was left with Skyler and Zeke and I would
have felt like a third wheel because they were being all couple like, but I
was having such a good time just watching them; extremely fascinated. It
was like being in a zoo and witnessing a panda bear being born or
something. It was something to be seen once in a lifetime.

Watching two of my close friends interact on this level was amazing for me
to watch.

For one thing, I was so happy for Zeke because he was my best friend for so
long and after an abusive relationship and a series of meaningless
nothings, he finally had someone he cared for.

As for Skyler, I was just so used to him being a party animal and dating a
new girl every week. That was how he was when I first met him. A lot of the
times I never remembered the names of the girls he dated; that's how many
he would see in a course of a month.

Hell, sometimes he never even remembered the names himself, but the funny
thing was that no one ever had anything bad to say about Skyler. It was
like he had a new date every weekend or a few dates per weekend and the
girls were just content with that.

Yup, Skyler was just THAT good I guess or charming. I swear everyone liked
him and sometimes I don't know how he managed it. I was pretty popular and
outgoing in high school myself; before my parents got in that accident, but
I had never seen popularity in that magnitude until I met Skyler. He was
more popular than Storm, but then again because of Skyler, Storm was
equally well known. Skyler's popularity was due to the fact that Skyler
went out of his way to meet new people and talk randomly. If it weren't for
him, I may never have gotten to know Hiro because after all it was Skyler
who invited Hiro to have lunch with us.

That's why I was friends with Skyler. He was a magnet of all types of
people.

Now Mr. Popularity rarely went to parties or anything like that because he
was spending all of his time with Zeke and he seemed perfectly content with
that. Usually Skyler would be dragging me or Storm off to do something in
the past claiming we were too young to be sitting cooped up at home, but
now none of us could manage to get him out of the house unless Zeke was
with him.

And right now in front of my very eyes I was watching Skyler playing with
Zeke's hand while Zeke was watching some program on TV. Zeke seemed as if
Skyler massaging his hand and his wrist was a daily occurrence. That's how
comfortable they were with each other.

I noticed the matching rings they wore right after Christmas, but I didn't
want to pry. They didn't seem keen on talking about what was going on with
them even though they were ok with showing their affection.

Strange.

I watched as Skyler lifted Zeke's hand to his lips and kissed his palm and
then Skyler leaned over and kissed Zeke's neck. Zeke giggled and shifted
away.

"Stop Sky," Zeke said although he didn't sound like he really meant it.

I think Skyler knew that as well because he lightly kissed Zeke's neck and
ear again.

Zeke tried to wiggle away but Skyler easily grabbed him before he got too
far.

"Crew's here," Zeke murmured softly but I caught it.

Skyler looked at me as if he had forgotten I was even in the room.

Yeah what a good friend.

"You guys are cute," I sang out smiling widely at them. "Now who's in
love?" I teased getting back at them for all the times they had teased me
about liking Hiro.

Skyler was rubbing his hands up and down Zeke's legs and Zeke's face was
turning red.

"Sky, you're getting me horny," he said twisting around.

"So?" Skyler asked, smiling mischievously and leaning in for another kiss.

"We have company. We can't have sex now," Zeke whispered.

I snorted and Zeke shot me a dirty look which I innocently smiled at.

Skyler grinned. "Come on, we can make it quick. Crew won't mind, do you
buddy?"

I shook my head. "Not at all."

"I mind," Zeke said crossing his arms and Skyler sighed as if disappointed
but I could see the smile he was trying to hide.

"Okay baby," Skyler said to Zeke and then he looked at me, "I was shot
down."

I laughed.

"I think that was the first time I was ever shot down in my entire life,"
Skyler said in mock amazement. "I don't know how to handle this. This is
all so new to me," he said in fake distress.

"Oh yeah?" Zeke challenged. "What if I decided to stay with Crew for the
rest of my time here?"

Skyler immediately sat up and hugged Zeke. "Okay I'm sorry."

I rolled onto the floor laughing. "My God Sky! You are so whipped!" I
crowed making a whipping sound.

Skyler chucked a couch cushion at my face which caused me to fall to the
floor again.

"I am not!" Skyler shot back although he was smiling. He paused, "Well
maybe a little," he admitted but he never stopped smiling.

"Jeez Zeke, you must be one amazing guy to keep Skyler in check like that,"
I said smiling at my best friend.

Zeke grinned. "I am one amazing guy, right Skyler?"

"Abso- fucking- lutely!" Skyler replied without missing a beat.

"And I keep you in check?" Zeke pressed.

"Yup," Skyler quipped.

I shook my head. "You guys are sickening."

Zeke smirked at me. "Oh like you and Hiro aren't?"

"How are we sickening?" I protested.

"Oh come on," Skyler said rolling his eyes. "The way you guys always sit
together and are holding hands. And don't forget that Hiro is always
watching over you like a hawk. You better hope you guys are together
forever because as long as Hiro is around, no guys are ever gonna get near
you."

"What?" I asked in confusion.

"Dude, Hiro is cool, but I've never seen someone follow you around like a
puppy before. Usually you're the puppy," Skyler said.

"Hey!" I exclaimed.

"He didn't mean it in a bad way," Zeke defended his boyfriend. "It's just
that Hiro is very protective and watchful of you, in a caring, non creepy
way, of course," Zeke explained.

"And for once you call the shots," Skyler added.

I frowned at him willing him to continue.

"Like with Hela you would do the things he wanted to or go along with his
actions, but with Hiro you do something and Hiro is never that far behind,
watching you," Skyler said.

"I'm glad, now I don't have to go back to Boston and worry about my little
baby Crew," Zeke said wiping his brow in mock relief.

I stuck my tongue out at him. "Hey, I'm not a freaking baby."

"Look Skyler, I got like ten more wrinkles on my forehead because of
Crew. This boob is always worrying me. I have to lie awake every night
praying to God he is ok," Zeke went on with the charade and even leaned
towards Skyler who gamely pretended to count wrinkle lines.

I rolled my eyes.

"I think Hiro loves you," Zeke blurted out.

My eyes widened. "What? Why would you think that?"

Zeke shrugged. "It's just a feeling I have. He seems so into you and you
guys spend as much time as we spend together," pointing at himself and
Skyler.

I nodded as I thought it over. "I guess so, but I don't want to get too
ahead of myself and make pseudo marriage preparations or anything."

"Do you love Hiro?" Zeke asked.

"I don't know," I said even though I was beginning to.

"I think you do," Zeke said smiling knowingly. He knew me all too well.

"I just don't want to get ahead of myself," I repeated.

"Don't be scared Crew," Skyler said rubbing Zeke's stomach. "Being scared
can stop you from discovering or being a part of something great."

"Not everyone is like you Skyler," I said. "You can do anything and it
always turns out well for you."

"True, but that doesn't mean it can't turn out well for you also," Skyler
pointed out.

"Well, I just^Åuh, just^ÅI don't want to talk about this anymore," I said
flustered.

Zeke and Skyler started to laugh at me.

"No worries," Zeke reassured. "You'll have plenty of time to sort out your
feelings. I don't think Hiro is going anywhere far from you anytime soon or
in the next few years."

"Hey, I'm getting bored hanging around here while Storm gets his beauty
sleep. Let's go out and get something to eat or do something. I'm going out
of my mind," Skyler said changing the subject.

"Where do you want to go?" I asked.

"Grease Trucks?" Skyler asked. "I could go for a couple fat sandwiches."

"Don't you mean dozen?" Zeke asked.

"Yeah," Skyler said unabashedly. "Let's go."

He led the way and within a few minutes we were at the little mock truck
food stand and there was no line since technically it was winter break and
not many students were milling around.

Skyler bought a few sodas and got two sandwiches right off the bat and
polished them off before Zeke or I finished our first one. In total Skyler
got down an impressive seven sandwiches.

"What, they aren't THAT big," Skyler said in defense.

These sandwiches were known to be artery clogging. One sandwich could
contain fries, mozzarella sticks, chicken, or other various fatty type
foods. Skyler may have maintained his fit build despite his diet, but it
certainly wasn't healthy. I think Storm definitely had the right idea in
trying to eat balanced meals.

Apparently Zeke was thinking the same way.

"Skyler, when was the last time you got your cholesterol checked?"

Skyler looked at Zeke as if he had two heads, then he frowned although it
really couldn't be considered a frown because he was smiling slightly.

"When did you talk to my mother?" he demanded.

"What?" Zeke asked in confusion.

"My mom. She must have called you somehow to harp on me about my eating
habits," Skyler said. "That woman," he muttered.

Zeke shook his head. "She didn't," he said in amusement. "I'm just worried
about you."

"Why?" Skyler asked honestly looking perplexed.

"Because you could get a heart attack at any age. You don't have to be old
you know," I input.

Zeke looked at me gratefully.

Skyler looked bummed. "But I love food," he said in a small voice.

I smiled at him as I continued to chew my sandwich.

"How about I stop eating junk food when I start to get fat?" Skyler
reasoned.

Skyler didn't seem like he would ever be fat. I had seen his parents;
getting fat just wasn't in his genetic makeup.

"Will you dump me if I get fat?" Skyler asked Zeke imploringly.

Zeke shook his head. "No. Would you?"

"No, I would just work out with you and make you lose the weight," Skyler
said smiling. "Then you'd be all hot again."

"So you just like me for my looks then?" Zeke asked sarcastically.

"You got it," Skyler said cocking his finger at Zeke. Zeke just rolled his
eyes.

Skyler looked adoringly at Zeke as he ate. "I love you."

Zeke smiled. "I love you, too. I'll love even a fat you."

Skyler smiled sweetly.

"You're being gross again!" I whined. "I think we should go back to your
place so I can retch," I said sarcastically and Zeke tossed his straw
wrapper at me.

Skyler glanced at his cell. "We should be getting back anyway. Storm should
be up and I want to shower before we leave."

We made the walk to his apartment and Storm was just getting dressed.

"Hey I was wondering where you were," he said.

"We were getting some greasy food," Skyler said.

"Trucks?" Storm asked. Skyler nodded.

"Get ready," was all Storm said. Skyler nodded again.

"Wanna shower with me?" Skyler asked Zeke. "It will save time," he added
grinning.

Zeke blushed but wordlessly followed Skyler into the bathroom.

I flopped onto their cool leather couch and closed my eyes.

I heard a knock and Storm was fussing around in the kitchen.

"Can you get that?" he yelled out.

I ran to the door and swung it open coming face to face with Bryce and
Hela.

I smiled. "Hey guys."

"Hey Crew," Bryce said smiling back and he and Hela took a step inside.

"We're almost ready," I said, "But Skyler and Zeke are showering."

"Together?" Bryce asked in amusement.

I rolled my eyes. "Those two horn dogs were this close to having sex in
front of me," I said.

Hela smirked. "A free sex show? Who would pass that up?" Bryce smacked his
chest with his hand.

"Free sex show? Where and how much?" Skyler asked stepping out of the
bathroom, fully dressed, thank god. He was toweling off his damp black hair
and while wet it hung close to his sides.

Zeke was a couple steps beside him, looking a little flushed and he blushed
further when everyone stared at his face knowingly.

Storm stepped out of the kitchen with a coffee mug.

"What's up with the coffee? Why are you so tired all the time? Why all the
napping and the coffee?" Skyler asked.

"I don't know, I'm just beat all the time," Storm replied. "Dry your hair,
you'll get sick," he said to his twin.

Skyler rolled his eyes but headed to the bathroom and seconds later I heard
the blow dryer going.

"I can drive," Bryce offered. "If you're that tired."

"Nah that's ok. Maybe on the way back though," Storm said. He grabbed his
keys and waited for Skyler to primp and then we headed out the door.

"What show are we seeing?" Hela asked.

"Alter Boyz," Skyler called out, he was at the end of the stairs already.

"I never heard of that," Bryce said.

"It's good."

"You've seen it?" Hela asked.

"Yeah, but it's funny with good dancing and music, so I don't mind seeing
it again," Skyler said.

"It's about five guys in a boy band and they're performing a type of
concert," Storm added.

"Are the guys good looking?" Crew asked.

"Very," Skyler said approvingly. "Not as good looking as you Z- man!" he
added without turning around.

"Did you buy tickets yet?" Hela asked.

"No, you don't need to. It's off Broadway and it's easy to buy tickets on
the day of," Storm said.

We got to his silver G35, yeah he and Skyler had the same car but in
different colors. It must have been some kind of twin thing.

Hela and Bryce piled into the back; I forced Skyler and Zeke in the back
with them.

"It's cramped here," Skyler commented.

"Zeke can sit in your lap," I said as I claimed shotgun.

"Oh yeah," Skyler said in a sleazy tone as he motioned Zeke towards his
lap.

Zeke easily plopped himself between Skyler's legs.

"Ready for that sex show?" Zeke asked Bryce and Hela.

"Make the audio loud! I want to hear from up here!" I called to the
backseat.

"No!" Storm cried out as he shifted into first gear. "Not on the leather
seats!"

***

The ride to New York this time was much smoother and less nerve wracking
since Storm was driving and his style was considerably safer than Skyler's.

We ended up parking in Chinatown in a lot. Saturday nights it was hard to
find parking on the streets. Then we went to get some cheap Chinese food
and as I walked behind Storm and Skyler, I couldn't help noticing the looks
we were receiving from both men and women.

In all fairness, our group had two hot Asians, three blond guys, and an
exotic Irish- Native American mix. Hell, if I were them, I would stare at
us too.

When we were seated, the waiter asked us for our orders in English. I guess
he assumed the twins didn't know any Chinese since they were with a group
of white kids and Hela.

But I knew the twins knew Chinese, both Cantonese and Mandarin. They even
knew how to write and everything.

I remember Skyler complaining about how he and Storm still had to go to
Chinese classes when I met them. I was 18 at the time, but the twins were a
little less than seven months younger than me and were still 17.

"You know, these Chinese classes are really lame," Skyler grumbled as me,
him, and Storm went somewhere to eat after work one night.

"They're not bad, and besides, it's important to Mom," Storm reminded.

"I hate going every Saturday. It sucks!" Skyler cried out dramatically.

"Why don't you just tell your Mom you don't want to go anymore?" I asked.

Skyler rolled his eyes. "Check it out Crew; I've been trying to weasel my
way out of those freaking classes since I was like 10. My Mom is
surprisingly adamant about this. I mean, I couldn't even convince her," he
said shocked at his lack of control over his mother.

I smiled. "Well you got something out of it though. It wasn't so bad," I
offered.

"Blah, as soon as I turn 18, I'm not going to another class ever again,"
Skyler groaned. "And we have to wake up early for those things!" he said to
me his eyes open in horror.

I laughed.

"Big deal, Sky. It's not like you don't wake up early for school during the
week," Storm said in exasperation

"It is a big deal!" Skyler shot back, "Because we get up early for school
Monday thru Friday, I think it's only fair that on weekends we get to sleep
in."

I nodded. I guess I did see Skyler's point.

I knew that Skyler loved to complain about these things, but I knew that
even now, at almost 21, he still sometimes visited the Chinese school to
teach, tutor, or chat with the kids. He was remarkably good with kids; it
never ceased to amaze me how much of a people person Skyler was; regardless
of someone's age.

After our waiter took our order, we just sat in the Chinese restaurant,
taking in the loud noise, the chatter of those around us and suddenly
Skyler and Storm started grinning.

"What's so funny?" Hela asked frowning.

Storm was laughing and Skyler couldn't even talk because his eyes and mouth
were squeezed shut as his shoulders shook from his silent laughter.

"What?" I asked in amusement leaning forward on the table towards them.

"That table over there, with the two Asian guys and that one girl," Storm
began but was cut off by Skyler.

"They were talking about us," Skyler informed.

"What were they saying?" Zeke asked curiously.

"They were saying how hot everyone was and that they wanted to get a closer
look to see if Storm and I were twins," Skyler said.

"And he wished that we were gay," Storm added after a moment.

"I swear people always speak Chinese in front of us, even loudly, expecting
us not to understand. Making assumptions about us are just plain dumb,"
Skyler added.

Suddenly Skyler turned to face the table with the two guys and girl who
were diagonal from the right of us and a couple seats ahead. He started
talking to them in Chinese and Storm was laughing and mid way slapped
Skyler's arm.

Moments later Skyler turned back to face us and the two guys were blushing
and suddenly paying rapt attention to their food.

"What did you say?" I asked curiously.

"I thanked them for the compliments and I said that Storm and I are twins,
but only I was gay," Skyler said, "And taken," he added for Zeke's benefit.

"I think they were disappointed," Storm said.

"Yeah, well I'd be disappointed too. I'm a great catch," Skyler said
confidently.

"Is that right Zeke?" Storm asked smiling.

Zeke shrugged. "Occasionally. The feeling comes and goes," he said
nonchalantly but a small smile was forming on his lips.

Skyler only smiled and rolled his eyes.

For the rest of the time we just talked about meaningless stuff until our
food came. It did come relatively fast.

After eating we walked to Canal Street and hopped the R train to get to
42nd street where we could easily walk through Times Square and towards the
Altar Boys show which was further down, not that we minded the walk.

Like Skyler and Storm said there were no problems obtaining tickets. After
all, the show had been playing for awhile and wasn't as popular as it once
was. We got our tickets and then headed inside to get seated.

The theater was small but that wasn't surprising since it was off Broadway
after all. Our seats were in the middle but towards the right, but overall,
it was good. I had a clear line of vision.

As soon as it started, I loved the show. The dialogue was humorous, some
Jewish and gay jokes were included and there was an openly gay guy in the
cast. He would be what one considered a flamer, but he was cute and had
quite a nice voice.

And there was a lot of dancing and singing. I enjoyed it.

All the guys had good voices and the choreography was amazing. I think
everyone had a good time.

It was a short show, less than two hours long and no intermission so it was
close to a quarter to ten when we got out and then we decided to just walk
around and maybe find something to eat.

Even though we weren't in Times Square, there were restaurants around and
since it was a fairly nice Saturday night, despite the chill temperature,
and it wasn't even ten yet, lots of people were around.

Young and middle aged people were walking around and I could tell some
restaurants were packed.

It was fun being in New York because you could always feel alive and
vibrant in this type of setting.

The only thing was that I wished Hiro were here. He was definitely missing
out and I would have liked him to be here with me.

"FOOD!" Skyler chanted as he hopped up and down and everyone looked at him
with amusement.

"Let's get some FOOD!" he continued hopping backwards.

We started walking around, not necessarily in a certain direction. The
night was young and we had plenty of time to waste.

"Ooh, let's go here," Skyler said pointing to Tasti Delight.

"Ice cream?" Zeke asked.

"That's not food," Storm put in.

"Okay then, dessert now and FOOD later," Skyler called out since he was
already headed in the direction of the ice cream place.

We had no choice but to follow and once inside we realized it was a nice
place, cute. And they had a nice selection of things to get. We each ended
up getting a cup of something and just sat down eating it and talking about
the show we had seen.

Of course when we finished, Skyler was still hungry and even Storm agreed.

"Every time I eat chocolate anything, I get cravings for real food, whether
or not I'm really even hungry," Storm said.

Hela checked his watch. "Well, we ate around six and it's past ten now, so
it's not that far out if we're hungry," he said.

"Yeah, I could eat too," Bryce added.

"Let's go walk to Times Square though and find something to eat. Then we
can just walk around there. It's more people," Storm said.

"Cool," Zeke agreed and he planted himself beside Skyler as we made the
trek back to 42nd.

As Storm said there were loads of people in Times Square and I had some
trouble walking around without getting knocked by people.

We decided to eat at Applebees, although it was a restaurant we had at
home, but Skyler was in the mood for their molten chocolate cake he liked
so much and at least we knew what we liked from there.

Inside there was a line in front of us and the bar was crowded with people
as well. I had trouble hearing my friends talk over the laughter and sounds
of people eating.

By the time we were seated, it was around 11:45 and the service wasn't
quick since it was so packed.

I was happy though and in no rush to get out of there. I looked at Skyler
and Zeke poring over a menu together and Bryce and Hela whispering to each
other about something.

I realized that I was having such a great time. The thought of school
starting in a few days caused me to bum out. I didn't want to leave here
and go back to school.

Ugh, school.

I forced myself not to think about school.

I must have been thinking too long because I felt Storm elbowing me in my
stomach and I grunted as I looked over at him questioningly.

Storm just jutted his chin upwards and I noticed a waiter was standing with
a pen and pad of paper, looking at me expectantly.

"What can I get for you?" the guy asked smiling widely at me.

I blushed. "Uh, the chicken finger platter and a sprite," I managed to get
out.

The waiter smiled at me again and took my menu, never taking his eyes off
of me.

Once he was gone, I saw everyone smiling at me knowingly.

I was becoming creeped out by all this staring.

"What?" I demanded defensively shrinking into the booth under their stares.

"Well, dear Crew, while you were off in the clouds, Charlie, our waiter was
totally checking you out," Skyler said in a haughty tone.

"Not that you noticed," Zeke said shaking his head.

"I think he was disappointed you didn't notice him," Bryce added grinning.

"The waiters certainly do love Crew," Hela piped in smirking.

"It's because Crew's so adorable," Storm said in a baby voice as he pinched
my cheek.

I knocked his hand away, blushing furiously, which caused everyone to laugh
at my discomfort.

"He was not checking me out," I retorted folding my arms.

"He definitely was. His mouth was hanging open. I think some of his drool
is over here, hold on let me check," Skyler said holding up his finger and
inspecting the wooden table. "Yup this spot right here is drool caused by
looking at you."

Zeke snickered at me and Hela and Bryce were smiling.

I felt hot and sweaty. Gah, I hated it when my friends teased me about guys
checking me out.

"I bet you wish Hiro were here now didn't you?" Zeke teased.

"Yeah, Hiro would set Charlie straight. Hiro would shoot him the evil eye
and hold your hand," Skyler said cackling.

"Ooh you better not mention this to Hiro. He might come down here just to
kung fu Charlie's ass for looking at his Crew," Zeke taunted smiling. He
was enjoying this way too much in my opinion.

"Don't worry Crew, I know what it's like to be hit on and not want the
attention. Remember that gay club we went to? I couldn't keep this guy's
hands off of me," Storm said. "I'll be your boyfriend tonight," he said
draping his arm over my shoulder just as Charlie came back with our drinks.

As he placed the drinks down in front of us, I noticed him glance at
Storm's arm around me and he smiled slightly, in disappointment.

I avoided his eyes for all it was worth.

"I'll be right out with your food," he said before walking away.

"Ah, the poor boy has to mend his broken heart," Skyler said adding a fake
sniffle for effect.

I glared at him.

"By the way, bro, nice evil stare. Have you been secretly taking pointers
from Hiro?" Skyler said turning to his brother.

"Nah, I came up with that all by myself," Storm said proudly taking his arm
away from me.

"Nice," Skyler commented in admiration.

Even though Storm was supposedly my boyfriend for the evening, that didn't
stop Charlie from shooting me lust filled looks every time he came by to
ask us how we were doing or if we wanted dessert.

"That way Charlie was looking at Crew I swear he wanted you as a dessert,"
Zeke said laughing.

I continued to blush and really just wanted to bolt out of there.

Charlie came by with the check and he smiled at me one more time before
turning away.

Thankfully my friends were busy as they studied the check to see how much
they needed to put in for their own share.

"We should give the guy a good tip. His service was pretty good," Bryce
said.

"Yeah, I bet if Crew were single too, he'd give a different kind of good
service," Skyler said winking at me and Zeke snickered.

I rolled my eyes feeling my face flame up again and Storm patted my head.

"Come on, let's walk around. I feel really full now," Hela said nudging
Skyler and Zeke out of his way.

As we made our way to the door I spotted Charlie at the host stand talking
and he caught my eye as we walked past.

"Thanks for coming," Charlie said smiling at me.

I nodded and quickly marched ahead of my friends, breathing a sigh of
relief when I made it outside.

I saw Skyler grab Zeke's hand and jerk him forward with him. We followed
them towards the Swatch store where Skyler and Zeke checked out watches
that were strange looking. They seemed more like jewelry than watches to
me.

It was late now, around one am and for some reason I felt like talking to
Hiro but I had a feeling he would be sleeping already.

I figured there would be no harm in texting him, so I wrote a message
saying how I missed him and wished that he was here with me.

A few minutes later my cell started ringing.

"Hello?"

"Hey baby," Hiro's voice drifted in my ear.

I smiled widely. "Hey, you're still awake."

"Yeah, whenever my grandmother was napping I napped too since I had nothing
better to do and now I'm kind of wide awake. Are you having fun?" he asked.

"Yeah. The show was really good; good singing and dancing. And we ate
Chinese before we came here and then at Applebees. Now we're just looking
at some stores or rather Skyler and Zeke are looking at stuff and the rest
of us are milling around," I said.

Hiro was in the middle of saying something but I couldn't make it out
because the next thing I knew Skyler was ripping the phone out of my hand
and Zeke had jumped on my back, effectively holding me back.

"Hey Hiro, this is Skyler. How's it going?" Skyler said grinning.

"Oh yeah, we're having a great time. Especially Crew here. Did he mention
some guy totally hit on him at Applebees?"

I tried to reach for the phone but he held it away from me.

"Zeke, get off me," I said.

"No, don't worry, Storm stepped up to the plate. He pretended Crew was his
boyfriend and the guy backed off, well mostly. He still couldn't tear his
eyes away from Angelina Jolie here," Skyler said smirking at me.

I leaned forward abruptly and with a cry Zeke rolled forward off my back
and landed on his feet and I lunged at Skyler.

"Yeah, because his lips are really red and-"

"Give me that," I demanded taking the phone back. "Hiro?"

I heard Hiro laughing. "Yeah Crew?"

"Uh, just forget everything Skyler said, he's just being an idiot," I said
shooting him a dirty look.

"It's ok Crew. You can't help it if guys find you attractive. Hell, I find
your Angelina Jolie lips attractive too," he said snorting.

"Goodbye Hiro," I said rolling my eyes.

"Wait, Crew, I was just kidding," Hiro said still laughing. "Listen, just
have fun and call me tomorrow ok? I think I might try to get some sleep
now."

"Okay Hiro. I'll call you tomorrow," I promised. "Bye."

"Bye baby, love you," and then he hung up.

I just stared at my cell and looked at it stupidly.

"What's up?" Bryce asked when he saw me staring at the phone. Apparently
Skyler and Zeke had headed off to another store with Hela and Storm in
tow. That left Bryce to come and find me.

"Nothing," I said shaking my head and stuffing my cell into my pocket.

"Are you sure? You look weird," Bryce said for lack of a better word.

"No, it's just that," I began not knowing where to begin and especially
with Bryce whom I didn't know all too well. Then again since I didn't know
him too well maybe it would be good to get his opinion. Plus he was older
than and not as immature as Skyler or Zeke.

"Actually I was just on the phone with Hiro, my boyfriend. And then he said
bye, and then love you and hung open," I said shaking my head. "I don't
want to be a girl and overanalyze this or anything but did he just say I
love you, or was it just a friendly nonchalant love you?"

Bryce smiled at me. "How long have you guys been dating?"

I shook my head. "That's the thing. We officially started going out just
like two weeks ago but we've known each other since the beginning of
September."

"Do you think it's too soon to say I love you?" Bryce asked.

I shrugged. "Maybe."

"Do you love him?" he asked.

I hesitated. "I don't^Åknow?"

Bryce laughed. "That sounds like a question to me Crew."

I blushed. "Well I think it's dumb to exchange I love you's so soon in a
relationship. I just, I'm just confused. I don't know anything anymore," I
sighed.

"Listen try not to let this stuff stress you out, ok? Just let things come
naturally and when you feel ready you can tell him you love him, which I
know you do," Bryce said smiling, "You face tells it all. And I'm sure he
loves you back because all the time you've been spending together, he was
there too, so it was probably just as special to him as it was to you."

"Plus," he said breaking into my thoughts again, "Maybe he'll say it again
to you sometime and then you can be like, "love you, too," and gauge his
reaction." I watched him pause and frown. "You know what, this is hard and
I'm confusing myself," he said clapping me on the back to which I
laughed. "My main point is not to worry," he finished.

I chuckled. "Great advice Bryce," I said.

He shrugged and gave me a friendly smile. "I tried," he said helplessly.

"Thanks, I actually do appreciate that. It was the first conversation I had
about Hiro without someone laughing at me," I said pointing over at Skyler
and Zeke.

Bryce grinned and grabbed my arm. "Come on let's catch up with the rest of
the group."

***

I yawned loudly and poked Storm's side.

"Can we go yet? I'm exhausted," I said barely able to keep my eyes open.

I didn't look at my cell or anything, but it felt late. People were still
walking around the brightly lit area.

"There can't possibly be anymore stores to look at," I whined.

Zeke wrapped his arm around my waist. "Yeah, it is getting late. We should
get going," he agreed.

"It's almost like three in the morning. I could use some Z's or one Z in
particular," Skyler said pulling Zeke from me.

"My god, how the hell do you keep Skyler off of you in the middle of the
night?" Hela asked shaking his head at Zeke.

"Handcuffs," Zeke replied smartly.

"My kinky boy," Skyler joked laughing.

Storm rolled his eyes. "I think we should crash at Mom's tonight. My room
is farther away from yours and I don't want to hear moans all night long,"
he said shuddering.

"Fine, whatever. My bed at home is bigger," Skyler said winking at Zeke.

"Let's go," I said leading the way to the trains.

This late at night the train system was creepy. It was empty, eerie, and
sometimes you encountered strange people. That why it was a good idea to
travel in large groups when staying out into the morning.

Finally, the R train came and we headed to Chinatown. Once getting on
normal ground again and walking towards the parking lot, we encountered a
large group of guys. The only difference between them and us was that they
seemed loud, obnoxious, and slightly intoxicated. All in all, that spelled
a bad combination, especially with the way they were eyeing us, or more
particularly at something behind me.

I glanced back and noticed Skyler and Zeke who were lagging behind the rest
of us were holding hands and Skyler was rubbing Zeke's neck and kissing his
cheek. This did not go unnoticed by the guys, who looked like young,
bigoted, frat types.

I braced myself for trouble; I could sense it. Apparently Storm could too,
because he stepped forward slightly, squaring his shoulders as if preparing
for something bad to come.

"Hey look at those fags over there!" one of them called out. I glanced at
Skyler and Zeke who blanched and froze behind us.

"I bet all of them are fags. They probably get together for one mass orgy."

"Fucking disgusting, stupid fudge packers," another one sneered.

I didn't even get a chance to register the fact that Storm had lunged
forward and punched the guy in front while kicking another one at the same
time.

It took Hela, Bryce, Zeke, and Skyler a few seconds to process what was
unfolding in front of them. It was not until the frat guys ganged up on
Storm did my friends jump into action.

Everyone but me. For some reason I froze and couldn't make my limbs move.

Except for Zeke who was kind of small like me, all the guys were pretty
tall and built. Hela and Bryce easily handled the guys they were fighting
and Skyler was busy tearing a guy off of Zeke. Storm was going wild,
striking two guys at once. I had never seen him like this before.

So many bodies were moving nonstop, I couldn't count the number of guys we
were fighting. I would estimate it to be about six maybe?

I saw Storm get punched and he stumbled to the ground.

"Storm!" Skyler yelled out noticing his brother fall. He kicked a guy in
the stomach before heading in the direction of Storm.

"I'm fine!" Storm managed to shout, "Help Zeke!" as he saw Zeke being
tackled by the guy who had gotten up from the asphalt.

I was breathing hard and looking around wildly, desperately searching for
help but it was oddly deserted on the streets.

I think I was having a mild anxiety attack or something. I felt paralyzed.

Suddenly I felt a heavy weight fall on top of me and I grimaced as I felt
my head knock the concrete sharply; my face scraping on the road and then a
burning sensation.

I was rolled roughly onto my back and saw a brunette guy with a bloody lip
straddling me.

"You a fag too?" he asked me. "Want some of this?" he asked groping his
crotch.

"Get off me," I shouted struggling underneath him. I felt him punch me and
then warm liquid spilling out of my nose.

I groaned and tried to roll over but I couldn't as the guy's weight was
still pressed on me.

"Crew!" I heard someone shout and a moment later I was being pulled into a
sitting position. I felt slightly dizzy.

"Want some more, huh, you fucking punks?" I heard Storm shouting but it
sounded faint to my ears.

"Crew, are you ok?" Bryce asked me. I zeroed in on his face and his blue
eyes were filled with concern. "Come on, kiddo, stand up," Bryce said
trying to lift me.

I tried to but then my legs gave out. "Crew, stand up!" Bryce hollered at
me forcefully dragging me up. He slapped my face and shook my shoulders
roughly.

"Hey, calm down, he could be hurt," Zeke snapped pushing Bryce's arms away
and taking hold of me.

"I'm fine," I mumbled. "Just tired."

"We have to keep him moving. We don't know how hard he hit his head when
that guy jumped him," Bryce argued.

"Yeah, but don't slap him," Zeke shot back.

"Come on, let's get out of here," Skyler said, holding onto Storm's arm.

"Is the fight over?" I murmured dropping my head onto Zeke's shoulder.

"They're knocked down," Hela said. "They were too drunk to be much of a
threat."

"Let's get to the car," Zeke ordered Skyler and Storm as he tried to drag
me along but it was hard for him since we were about the same height and
build.

I saw Skyler and Storm run ahead of us towards the lot we parked in on
Worth Street while Hela, Bryce, and Zeke stayed with me.

"You're bleeding," Zeke said frowning.

"So are you," I said smiling stupidly.

"We have bruises; you're bleeding on your cheek and from your nose. You
might have a concussion," Zeke said.

"No," I said fluttering my eyes. "I'm fine."

I closed my eyes but forced them open when I felt the sting on my
cheek. "Who slapped me?" I demanded shaking the sleep from my eyes.

Zeke grinned. "I'm thinking you had the right idea Bryce."

Bryce smirked. "That's why I was being so rough on him before," he
explained.

I smiled. "I'm ok Zeke," I said hugging him and shutting my eyes again.

"Crew! Snap out of it!" Zeke said pushing me away and slapping my face.

What the fuck? I was getting beat on by my own friends. Was that messed up
or what?

"Ugh, what an asshole," I muttered. "I'm just tired, that's all!"

"The car's here," Hela informed us.

To prove I was ok, I walked to the car all by myself and planted my ass in
the front.

"I'll drive," Skyler volunteered.

"No way," Storm said, "Not my car."

"Storm, you were like fighting five guys at once, let me drive, ok?" Skyler
asked seriously.

"Fine, but Bryce and Hela are sitting on one another. I'm not having Zeke
on my lap," Storm grumbled.

Zeke grinned. "Why not Storm? I'm not hideous am I?" he pouted rubbing his
hand on Storm's back. Storm shot him a dirty look and knocked Zeke's hand
away.

"Wait, I'll sit in the front and we should let Crew be in the back. He can
stretch out on all of your laps," Storm suggested.

Before I had a chance to protest, I was being forced into the backseat. My
legs and torso were resting on Hela and Bryce's lap, while my head was in
Zeke's where he could make sure I didn't fall into a deep sleep.

When Skyler stopped short at a light, Storm sighed loudly and I felt three
pairs of hands quickly latch onto me to stop me from falling forward.

"Sorry guys," was all Skyler said.

***

"Why the hell are we at white castle?" Storm said when Skyler pulled off
Route 1 and pulled into the parking lot.

"All that fighting got me starving," Skyler said getting out and holding
the door for Zeke to come out.

I stumbled out. "I'm thirsty," I said.

"No problem Crew. We'll get you something to drink," Skyler said wrapping
his arm around me and heading towards the entrance.

As soon as we got inside though, Zeke pulled me to the bathroom.

I glanced at my reflection and gasped. I had dark, dried caked up blood on
my nose, lips, and chin and an ugly scratch on my left cheek, and a purple
bruise on my forehead.

"I look like shit!" I exclaimed.

"You look fine," Zeke cooed and he wiped a cold wet napkin on my bloodied
face.

"Ouch, watch it," I said as my eyes began to tear. "I did get punched in
the nose."

"What happened to you there? Why did you just stand there?" Zeke asked.

I shook my head. "I don't know. I just blanked."

"Well, you'll be fine," Zeke reassured me and he led me out where I saw
that everyone was already seated.

Skyler was the only one with food. He had six burgers, onion rings, and
fries. Everyone else had a soda. I smiled when Skyler handed me a large cup
of soda.

"So, that was some fight," Skyler said breaking into everyone's thoughtful
silence. Everyone laughed at that.

"Yeah it was," Hela said grinning.

"We took them out pretty easily," Bryce agreed.

"But what made you go all ape shit Storm?" Zeke asked.

Storm paused dramatically. "All I can say Skyler, is that we're even."

"Even?" Zeke asked in confusion.

"Fifth grade," was all Storm gave to us.

We all frowned confusedly, looking back and forth between Storm and Skyler
and then resting on Skyler as a look of understanding came upon him.

"Oh, fifth grade."

"What the hell happened in the fifth grade?" Zeke asked impatiently.

"Some guy in gym wouldn't let Storm play in their game and called Storm a
chink and Storm felt really bad about it and told me," Skyler explained.

"Then after school Skyler totally jumped the poor kid and beat the shit out
of him," Storm said smiling.

"I got in mad trouble for that one bro," Skyler pointed out. "Mom was not
happy."

"Yeah, you got grounded," Storm said. "For two weeks."

"It was worth it," Skyler said shrugging. "The next day, he was practically
begging you to play with him."

"He couldn't even play! His face was too swollen," Storm crowed.

"So this was?" Zeke asked his brow knitted.

"We're even now. You defended me then, I defended you now," Storm said.

Skyler smiled. "Bro, I'll defend you whenever and you don't have to pay me
back for it."

"I know, I was just in the mood to return the favor," Storm said shrugging
nonchalantly.

We fell silent, sipping out drinks as Skyler munched on his food. We all
looked at each other and for some reason we burst out laughing at
absolutely nothing and the workers and few individuals eating there shot us
weird looks which only caused us to laugh more.

***

On the drive home I managed to get everyone off my case so I could finally
nap, which I did and when we arrived at the twin's house, I was surprised
to know that Hela and Bryce were already dropped off at their apartment. I
must have really passed out.

I shook my head of the sleep and walked groggily inside the twin's home. I
was glad we were staying at their mom's house instead of their apartment. I
was mad tired and I didn't want to crash on their couch. This way I could
sleep in their mom's guest bedroom which was as nice as the twin's
bedrooms.

The twins opened the front door and Zeke and I followed them inside.

Mrs. Chin was in the kitchen and we were all surprised that she was still
up. It looked like she was in the middle of heating up some water and she
didn't hear us come in.

"Hey mom," Skyler said and she spun around holding her hand to her chest,
obviously startled.

"You scared^Åwhat the hell happened to you?" she asked suddenly taking in
the bruises on her son's pale faces, Zeke's swelling lip and eye and my
scratched up cheek.

She placed her hands on her hips and shot pointed glares at her sons.

Skyler and Storm stared at their mother and pointed to one another.

"It was his fault," they said in unison.

***