Date: Wed, 5 Jan 2005 21:28:21 EST
From: Madasonaysha@aol.com
Subject: "Around My Way" chapter 9

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DISCLAIMER: This is a love story between two teens, one Black and one
Latino.  If that bothers you then don't read.  Although the towns and
cities mentioned are real,as well as some of the places, this story is a
complete work of fiction (mostly......) This work is solely the work of the
author and only I hold the copyright.  This story may not be posted to any
other website(s), besides Nifty, without my permission.  Most of the time I
wouldn't mind as long as you ask first.

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thanks to Metis for editing and Ijeoma and Krismas for proofreading.
Chapter 10 will be a little longer and up soon.

*IE* You all should know by now that I am a girl, but if you  didn't, now you
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"AROUND MY WAY"

 By Maddy A.


CHAPTER NINE: A THREE-WORD GESTURE

The next morning everyone was talking about Loco's party.   He  was throwing
one that Friday and he was known around the school as a big party  animal.
His parties were legendary.  At lunch Peanut and Amanda were  talking about how
they wished they could go. Kayla normally sat with us, but she  was busy doing
 something with student council that day.  Forgetting  that I already knew
the answer, I asked what had to be the dumbest  question.


"Why can't you guys go?" I asked.  They both gave me a look that let  me
know just how stupid the question I had just asked was.


"Why do you think dofus?  Loco is an Eastie.  Nate would kill us  both if we
went." Amanda replied with a roll of the eyes.  Peanut looked  annoyed by the
fact that he couldn't go and he let us know just how much he was.


"All this is BULL SHIT!  Loco is my boy and I can't go because of some
stupid gang shit?  Well, fuck that! I'm tired of always having to do shit  my ass
hole brother tells me.  Shit he's only 18, two years older than me  and I
already have a dad and that Nigga ain't him! Maybe if his drop out ass  finished
High school he would have better things to do with his time then to  worry
about what the fuck Amanda or I do.   I ain't down with that  fucking gang shit
anyway!  FUCK IT! I'm going, what about you Amanda, you  gonna go if I do?"  He
asked.  Amanda looked at him like he had just  grown a second dick.  She
looked apprehensive for a moment, but then she  got that look in her eyes that she
always got when she was plotting something  sneaky.  I loved that look.  She
smiled at Peanut.


"You know what, I want to go. Yeah lets go."  She said and they smiled  at
themselves approvingly.  Peanut's face became serious again.


"But where not going to tell Nate though...right."  He asked.  I  knew it was
wrong to feel that way, but I was glad that I wasn't the only one  who was
had a fear of Nate.  His brother was even afraid, although Peanut  would never
admit it.


"NO! We are definitely not telling him.  Everyone there will be from  East
Side anyway and he don't talk to anyone who's not a Westie so its not like  he`
s going to find out.  Besides, what he don't know, won't hurt me."   She said
and then preceded to laugh at her own sad little joke.  Peanut and  I looked
at her sympathetically.  She stopped laughing when she saw the way  we were
looking at her.  The bell rung, preventing me from having the  conversation with
her that I wanted to.  We would have that talk soon  enough.  I would make
sure of it.


I never returned Joey's phone call from the night before and he wasn't in
art class.   I was surprised when he followed me into the bathroom  after
lunch.  I was about to be late for class and I was trying to take a  quick piss
when the door opened and in he came.  He looked upset about  something, but I didn
't ask what was wrong.  He said hello and I thanked  God that my back was
turned from him.  If I would have looked into those  crystal blue eyes of his, I
knew with out a shadow-of-a-doubt that my "friend"  in my hands would have
started to wave at him.  I zipped up and walked to  the sink. He began to speak
and his voice held an accusatory tone to it.


" I take it you ain't get my messages last night right!?"  He  stated.
Looking in his face all the anger and hurt that I felt from the  day before
returned.


"I got home and I just assumed that you might have been out with your
GIRLFRIEND Mercedes!" I retorted.  His eyebrows furrowed and he moved  closer to get
up in my face.  My heartbeat sped up with the close  contact.  He was only a
few inches taller than me with my eyes being level  with his chin.  I met his
gaze and the familiar warmth filled my chest like  it always did when I was
around him.


"She is NOT my girl.  She just some chick on my dick." He practically
yelled.  The tone of his voice led no room for argument, but I did  anyway.


"Well, she looked like your girlfriend the way you kissed her...but I guess
you kiss a lot of people and it's doesn't mean anything to you. Kisses are
just  kisses to you...right?"  I said.  His face saddened and he looked like  he
was going to apologize for something, but then someone came in  bathroom.  The
guy looked at us and Joey screamed at him "What the fuck you  looking at"
and the kid left intimidated by Joey`s brashness.  I found it  amazing that he
could quickly go from being this kind, gentle guy to this  hard-core gangster
that could scare the shit out anyone.  He turned to face  me again, but I was
already on my way out.  `Why did I have to like him do  much?' I asked myself.
He stood in front of the doorway to block me from  leaving.


"Move dude, I have to get to class." I told him calmly, but he didn't  move.
 I wanted to push him out of my way, but something was stopping  me.  There
was a force somewhere inside of me that was telling me to stay  and listen.


"She's not my girlfriend I don't even like gir-." He cut himself off and
turned his back towards me.  I knew what he was about to say and I was  going
to make him say it.


"You don't like what Joey? What you don't like gir.. AHH... FORGET IT!" I
chickened out. I'm not a pushy person and I didn't want to start being one. He
looked like he was going to be sick. He pushed past me and hurled into the
sink.  His milky skin turned a sick shade of yellow and he was shaking
violently. I  stood behind him concerned as he rinsed and splashed his face with water.
He put  a stick of big red in his mouth. I put my hand on his back to soothe
him and his  body tensed up.  I didn't move my hand and he didn't shake it
off.   The second bell rung telling us that we were now official late for class.
He  turned around to face me.


"Look were friends right?... I mean...that's all we can be." His voice
sounded so sad that it made me want to cry.  He broke my heart all over  again.  `
Friends` That's all he wanted to be.   I knew he liked  me. Why can't he just
tell me? I looked at him for a long time not saying  anything. He became
uncomfortable under my gaze and tried to turn his face away,  but I didn't let
him. I grabbed his face with one hand, lifted my face to meet  his and before I
knew it I kissed him. It wasn't a bullshit kiss like he had  with Mercedes. No,
this kiss was raw and full of passion. His tongue glided over  mine and his
hands found the back of head, forcing my face closer to his, if  that was even
possible.  I could taste the faint presence of bile mixed  with the spiciness
of his gum, but the kiss was still as sweet as the first  time.  I ignored the
little voice inside my head that was telling me it was  a bad idea to be
kissing him in the bathroom when anyone could walk in.  I  let myself get
momentarily lost in the kiss, but this time I was the one to pull  away. His eyes were
still closed; no doubt reliving the kiss we just had shared.  He opened his
eyes slowly and looked at me with just as much lust in his eyes as  I know I
had in mine. He was about to lean down and kiss me again when some  other kids
came in. They didn't notice us, but Joey panicked and left with me  following
close behind him. He glanced around saw that the hall was empty,  started to
talk.


"Chris dude, I think your cool as hell, but I...we...I can't do that. I'm
sorry." He left me standing by the lockers alone.  I knew I should have  been
feeling sad, but strangely I wasn't.  The guy of my dreams all but  admitted that
he wanted me just as much as I wanted him. I kissed him and he  kissed me
back.  He kissed me back!


The rest of the week sort of flew by. Joey started to act distant towards  me
every since that kiss in the bathroom. Every time I would try to talk to him
he would all, but ignore me. By the time Friday came I was fed up. I had
enough  of that stupid game he was trying to play. Why couldn't he just admit that
he  wanted me? Did he think that it was easy for me to let him know how I
felt about  him? If I could take the chance, why couldn't he?  If the week wasn'
t  stressful enough I had to deal with Kayla trying to put the moves on me.
She was a nice girl and very pretty, but I couldn't give her what she wanted.
Amanda found the whole situation hilarious.  Peanut thought that I was  crazy
to not try and, as he put it, "Run game on her." If he only knew the real
reason why I wasn't interested in Kayla, I was sure that he would think that I
was crazy for a whole different reason.


I was walking in the hallway when Kayla cornered me. She spoke to me
seductively as her hands found mine. To spare hurting her feelings, I resisted  the
urge to snatch my hands away. She looked into my eyes and I knew I was in
trouble.


"So Chris boo, you're going to Loco's party right?" She asked me. Her voice
 was soft and feminine but held no appeal to me.


"Yeah, I'm going with Peanut and Amanda." I hesitantly responded.


"Well, why don't you take me instead."? I didn't want to hurt her, but it
would be wrong to lead her on.  I was just about to let her down when I  felt
someone's eyes on me. I looked across the hall to see Joey intently  watching
us. When my eyes met his, he looked away and started to talk to Loco  and
Kenny pretending as if I just didn't catch him staring.  Kayla's hand  began to
rub mine and I didn't stop her. Joey would steal glances at me and I  could
have sworn that he looked jealous.  His eyebrows were furrowed and  even from
across the hallway I could see a tiny vein in his neck protrude.   He was
grinding his teeth and I heard Loco ask him what was wrong, but he  shrugged it off.
If Joey wanted a show, I was going to give him one. I  spoke to Kayla loud
enough for everyone to hear.


"Why don't you give me your number and we can talk about us going to the
party together." I told her. I didn't know why she spoke loudly too, but I was
glad that she did.


"A'ight, but no Amanda or Peanut. Just you... and me." She put emphasis on
the words, `you and me'. I looked over to see that Joey and his friends were
all  watching us.  Loco and Kenny looked excited for me, but I could feel the
contempt radiating off Joey.


"Sure girl, just you and me." She wrote down her number and I was caught
off guard when she kissed my cheek before walking off. Her friends were giggling
 to themselves as I stood there with a surprised smile pasted on my face. She
was  sweet, I just hoped I didn't lead her on too much. Loco and Kenny walked
over  clapping me on the back, giving me "mad-props".


"DAMN SON! Kayla giving you some play?" Loco asked me. They started walking
with me down the hall. Joey was quietly fuming to himself. I thought that I
was  bad at hiding my emotions, but Joey was even worse. I was going to play
this  whole Kayla situation up for all it was worth.


"Yeah, she wants me to take her to your party." I replied with a smile.
Joey shot me an evil glare and addressed me.


"She a hoe! She suck mad dick!" He said.   We were all surprised  by his
sudden outburst. Loco and Kenny looked at him like he was crazy.


"No she ain't! Kayla don't mess when anybody. Now your girl Mercy done been
around the block a few times". Loco said. He and Kenny cracked up laughing.


"Man fuck ya'll". Joey said and stormed off. Loco and Kenny watched him
leave with puzzled looks on their faces.


"Yo what da fuck is that Nigga's problem? He been acting crazy all week."
Kenny said to Loco.


"I know what you mean. He's been tripping every since school started. I
think he need his dick sucked or something." Loco replied. He and Kenny laughed
as they continued to walk down the hallway. They didn't know what was wrong
with  him, but I had and idea. This was going to be a very interesting party
tonight,  very interesting....

Copyright 2004

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