Date: Mon, 4 Mar 2013 15:51:55 -0800 (PST) From: Walt Michael <waltmcheese@yahoo.com> Subject: I'll Make You Popular-Chapter 8 Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction. It is about 2 teenage boys who find themselves and what not. The story involves sex between them and between other people. If this offends you then click the x button in the upper right hand corner. If it does not then enjoy the story. Thank you everyone who has emailed me! It makes me happy to know people are enjoying the story! And thank you to my new editor Chris! ------------------------------------------------------------------------------ I walked into the hallway heading towards my homeroom. As I walked I started to look around and I noticed everyone staring at me. `Do I have something on my face?' I thought. Why was everyone looking at me? It took me a little but it finally hit me. They were admiring me. Some of them might even be jealous of me. It was such a weird feeling. Having people not only notice me, but also paying attention to me. It was actually a little unnerving. If I screw up everyone will know it. It's nothing like how life used to be. "Why hello there, lowly number seven" I heard a voice say. Then I felt an arm being placed around my shoulder. I looked to the side and saw Ricky Farfield. "Hey Ricky," I said. Something told me this meeting wasn't going to end well. He was giving me dirty looks at the party. Which obviously means he is Jake's puppet. He decided to hate me without knowing me; all because of Logan and Jake. Who, apparently, have a longer history between the two of them than I originally thought. I can't believe Logan fucked Jake. I shrugged off Ricky's arm. He allowed it to fall. "I was thinking how much fun we are going to have together in the 15. I'm going to rag and try to destroy you, while you just take it! Won't that be fun?" He said. This kid is a cocky asshole. No wonder Jake picked him. He was a perfect replacement. "Oh it will be a blast Ricky," I said with a roll of my eyes. "Oh, the little fag thinks it won't be fun?" Ricky said. I felt him grab my shoulder and I was forcibly turned to face him. "This just won't do at all. I don't like when wimps like you speak to me with such disrespect." "Ricky, what do you want? You obviously don't like me even though you've never met me or had a simple conversation with me. Why don't you just get all the verbal abuse you have out now, so we can ignore each other for the next two years." When did I become so bold? The old me would never have said anything like that. I would have just ignored everything about this situation and just kept walking. Actually I would never have been in this situation. I use to stay far away from confrontation. Which is weird for a hockey player, I know. The ice brings out a different side of you. "Why would I do that when I could spread it out over the years?" "Is something going on here?" I heard another voice say. I turned and in walked probably the worst person that could walk up right now. "Jake! What's up my man!" Ricky said. There was Jake Fahri, his auburn hair, his forest green eyes, his lean muscled body. Honestly he would be a gay boys dream if he wasn't such an ass. Plus he has nothing on my Logan. "What are you doing talking to this fag?" I heard Jake say. He stood in front of Ricky, just a few feet away from me. He was eyeing me up. He started to circle me. "He isn't even worth the time." Did I mention he was an ass? Oh how I wanted to say something about what Logan told me earlier. It would have put him in his place. But I knew better. That would not end well. The guy could easily kill me. "Why don't you guys just leave him alone, Jake; he's just a kid. Plus you're 18; you touch him and you go to jail." I heard Amanda said. At least his voice of reason was here. Hopefully she will help. I don't think anyone else could control Jake Fahri. "This isn't my battle to fight. This is Ricky's first challenge; getting the other 15 in order." "He's not number one yet Jake. You know as well as I do that the one who is picked by the number one doesn't always end as the number one." I heard a familiar voice say. The crowd that had apparently formed around us parted and in walks Logan, Jjay, and Cody. Logan walked up to me, placed a hand on my shoulder and pulled me behind him. How did he know this was happening? His homeroom is on the other side of the school. I looked up at Amanda and she gave me a subtle nod. She must of texted him when she saw it was me. Thank god she was here to do that. Logan and Jake were almost touching they stood so close. The tension in the air was so thick. Everyone thought this might be the big fight. The fight that would kick off a war. I hope not. I don't want to see Logan get hurt all because of me. Plus I don't think I could stand the thought of turning the school upside down just so the two superpowers could have a war. The cold war they have now is perfect. It doesn't have any violence, it doesn't hurt anyone. Except my Logan, judging by his reaction in the car. Who knows, maybe it hurts Jake also. Maybe if they both suck up their egos they could work it out. Yeah I didn't think it was possible either. "He's going to be number one. He's not spineless like some people. He has what it takes to keep the position." "I'm pretty sure the only reason I gave up the position as number one was because you were crying. You wanted to be important so bad. You may be number one, but we both know I'm still more popular than you. Everyone silent defers to me, because I'm the level headed one. I don't fuck people over and people actually respect me. They just dodge around you." "Who needs respect when you have fear?" "Respect goes a lot farther than fear. People won't always fear you, especially when you are homeless with the only way to get money is to go on Broke..." Jake moved so fast I didn't even see the punch. All I saw was Logan jerk to the side holding his face. Jjay and another student jumped in and pulled them apart. When I looked at Logan expecting to see anger all I saw was a smile. Did he want that to happen? I looked over at Jake, his face betrayed his thoughts. He knew he fell for Logan's trap. Then I felt it-- anger rising through me. This jackass just hit Logan. I jumped at him but I was grabbed by Cody. "The little puppy wants to protect his master. Or is it you want to protect your boyfriend." Jake said with a smug smile on his face. Oh god I wanted to kill the bastard. "Okay, break it up." I heard our principal say. Here was the end of it. Principal Cooper walked into the circle that was around us. "What is going on here?" "Nothing, we're just having a chat." Jake said, "Just catching up between old friends." "Right, you four to my office now." Principal Cooper said, He pointed to Logan, Jake, Ricky and I. So this is how I first meet our principal? Being involved in a `fight' if that's what you call this. My parents are going to kill me. I walked out of the Principal's office about halfway through first period. Thankfully he's not going to call my parents. Nor did I get in trouble. Jake and Logan played up the `it was just talking' thing and with no one saying otherwise the Principal is letting it go with a warning. Anything like this happens again, thought, and all of us are off our teams. No matter how important we are to the team. God I don't want that to happen. Playing hockey is one of the few things I love to do. Plus I'm getting better at it! I'm making amazing progress. I have increased ice time, and I'm actually scoring now! I walked to my first class. Chemistry, a class that I'm not too fond of. Yeah it's fun mixing the chemicals together, but the actual class portion of it is really boring. Plus we don't get to use any fun chemicals. I walked into the class and everyone looked at me. Everyone knew what happened. The stares were haunting. It was honestly a little scary. There was a slight whisper that went through the class. "Settle down everyone, Mr. Johnson take you seat." Mr. Anderson said. Mr. Anderson seemed to know what happened also from the stare and headshake I got from him as I took my seat next to Colin. "Dude what the hell happened?" Colin whispered in my ear. "The whole school is talking about it." "I'll tell you after class," I whispered to him. Mr. Anderson turned and looked straight at Colin and I. Why are teachers so good at death stares? The judging look that they have; it's just haunting. I would hate to have a teacher for a parent growing up. It's a wonder teacher's kids aren't messed up from how often they probably received the stare while growing up. Unless it makes them just immune to it. Probably not though; who could be immune to that? After class ended, Colin and I walked out. We had the next class together and wouldn't see each other again until lunch. "So what happened?" He said, walking on my right like he usually does. "Well I walked into school like usual, walking to homeroom, when Ricky comes up and places his arm around me and starts talking. Going on how he's going to love ragging on me for the next two years and how I'm just going to take it. I basically told him off. Jake appeared out of nowhere. Which now that I think about it is kind of weird. Kind of like this was planned. Then after Jake starts in, Logan, Jjay, and Cody appeared. Logan stepped in between me and Jake, they exchanged words, and Logan made a remark which caused Jake to punch him. Principal Cooper appeared seconds after." "How did Logan know to show up? Did he just happen to see what was going down?" Colin said. "No I think Amanda texted him," I said, "He and Jjay have class on the other side of school. Though I think Cody had class in the area." "Oh you don't know if Cody has class nearby?" Colin asked. "No, I never asked him," I said, "Do you have a problem with Cody or something?" "No, no problem at all," Colin said. His voice was getting defensive. Colin for some reason didn't like Cody. The two of us had already gone through this conversation. He didn't believe me that I wasn't going to replace him; which is freaking ridiculous! I know I'm in two different groups now, but I still hang out with Colin! I hang out with him just as much as Logan and Logan is my boyfriend! But Colin doesn't know that. I decided to not push any farther with it. It's just not worth it at all. Colin knows I won't leave him behind. I won't forget that he's been my friend from basically day one and these guys are all new people who only got to know me because of who I'm connected too. They just seem like genuine nice people. Like Cody is really cool, he's down to earth and funny. Plus I should have gotten to know him anyway. We are on the same hockey team! And if things work out the way I want, we might even be line mates soon. That's if I keep getting increased ice time and my wrist shot gets more accurate and powerful. That's where Logan and Jjay come in. Logan has the accuracy, Jjay's has the power. It all works out. Colin will only see it as I'm not content with just his friendship. That he's not enough. Some people just want to be noticed. And I'm one of them. I never realized it before. Not until I met Logan. I realized that I want to be important; that I want to matter. Is that too much to ask? Does he really want me to give up mattering to people? I guess he might... We made it to our second class with about minute to spare. We sat in our seats and remained silent. Colin and I have never really fought before. Our personalities have always been so perfect together that we never had clashing egos. We never had a problem with liking different things. We just always were perfect together. Maybe that's the problem. We are too perfect together. We have become so used to each other that we don't know how to act different with each other. Which is probably why it is scaring him that I have other friends; it's a chance for me to change. A chance for our harmonious friendship to be changed. That can't be it though. He knows that no matter what he will always be my number two. Maybe he doesn't. Maybe no matter how much I say it he won't believe it until a few years down the road when it is obvious. That's it! I have to show him that he will always be with me. That we will always be compatible. That shouldn't be that hard right? Our teacher has been teaching for the past 20 minutes and I haven't taken in a single thing. At least it's only history. Nothing is going to be difficult to remember about it. Some dude did something somewhere. And because of it we remember him. Not that hard. I looked to my right at Colin. He was taking down notes but didn't really seem to be concentrating on it at all. He looked over at me and had this look. It could only be described as a look of defeat. Like he's giving up on fighting something. I wish I knew what he was thinking about. Honestly I really do. I would make putting the fear out of his head easier. But I sadly can't read minds. Class ended and me and Colin walked out of it. Our next classes were in opposite directions. "Dylan, I'm sorry for what I said, I don't have a problem with Cody or Logan. I'm just scared you're going to move on," he said, "That as this year goes on, you get caught up in the 15 and you forget about me. That I become just a chapter in your life." "Colin, you know that will never happen. You are my best friend. I need people like you to keep me grounded. I don't want to get caught up in anything, I want to stay me, just be a popular version of me," I said. "I'm not going to let you be just a chapter in my life. You are a main character that goes through to the end." "Something tells me that what you say and what you do are two different things. Shayne and Bryan feel the same way" He said, "I know you will try to keep me involved, but you will eventually move on." "It won't happen." "Yeah, sure," He said. "Class starts soon. I got to get going, see you Dylan." He turned and walked away from me. Leaving me speechless. He honestly thinks I will let him leave my life? After everything we've been through. He will never leave my life. I swear it. After school had ended, I met up with Logan at his car. His face had the slight beginnings of a bruise from Jake's punch. "So I hear you almost tried to take on Jake yourself after he hit me." Logan said as I walked up to him. "I would have tried if Cody hadn't grabbed me." "You think you could have taken him?" "I would have torn him up!" I said, "You got hit because of me, and I got pissed because of it." "No, I wanted to get hit. Jake knows exactly what that punch means." He said, "Are you insane?" I yelled, "What do you mean you wanted to get hit. He could have hurt you!" "No Jake knows when enough is enough. I pushed a button today. A button that he now knows I have. Today was a dominance play between us. And once again I won. He hit me because I wanted him to. I wanted to show him I still can control him." "Don't tell me you planned out that entire scene." "Do you think I'm that good? Seriously? I planned out what I said as I walked towards the crowd after Amanda sent me the text." "So she did send you the text. I thought so." I said. "Yeah, she's looking out for you; she's got your back." Logan said, "Now let's go practice. Your accuracy is on the downhill slope. We need to stop it before you stop hitting the net. " "My shooting isn't that bad..." I said. I felt myself pouting a little at the remark. "You're cute when you pout, you know that?" Logan said. He had his signature smirk on his face as I felt a blush covering my face. I really need to find a way to stop blushing. We both hopped into Logan's car and drove to get our hockey gear before heading to the ice arena. It's amazing that Logan can afford all this ice time for us, plus the morning ice time he and Jjay use to get extra practice with their coach. Are his parents that rich? We got to the arena and got changed. Logan set up the targets on the corners of the net. "There's something I want you to try to get by the end of the season," He said. "What's that?" I said back. "I want you to knock out all four targets with only two pucks." "Whaaaaat? That's impossible Logan," I said. But as I uttered the words I knew he would only say that it was possible; which means he could probably do it. Which means I was about to be shown up. "Impossible you say?" Another Logan smirk. God that smirk was gorgeous. I wish I could jump him right now. He took one of the pucks on his stick, stick-handled back and forth, then shot and hit the top corner post, which moved the target that was there but it also shot across the net and hit the second target. He did the same on the bottom post. Four targets, two pucks. "Now what's impossible is four targets one puck." He said. "By the end of the season you will be able to do that." "I still think it's impossible for anyone but you." "Well it's a good thing I'm your teacher isn't it," he said, "What you aim at is the connection joint and not the target. That way it will hit that sending the target back while hopefully hitting the post enough to shoot across the goal into the other target. It's hard at first, took me about 8 months to be able to do it at any constant rate." For the rest of practice Logan and I worked on shooting and a little bit of passing. After about an hour the middle school coach kicked us off the ice again like usual. We walked into the locker room and to our lockers. We started to undress as the young crowd was leaving to the ice. We got to the showers which made me have this nervous energy. This was where it started. Just barely a week ago, this is where me and Logan kissed. I felt two arms wrap around me and two lips kiss my neck. A slight moan escaped from my own lips as Logan sucked and nibbled on my neck. Oh god I was in heaven. This boy could do so many things to me. He has no idea of the control he has. I would do anything and everything for him. Just for a few more seconds of his touch. Just for another smile. I know I'm falling too fast for him. I've known him for, what, A month and a half? But there is something here, I know it. I just feel different with him. My heart and brain have connected here. They both agree this is something true-- something real. That is what everyone wants right? Something true and real. A love that can last. So who cares if I'm falling too fast, who cares if I might get hurt. I feel happy with Logan and that's all that matters. I feel happy and that he treats me right. Which he does. Today proved that he will protect me and take care of me. He's the perfect boy. How did I get so lucky? I felt Logan's hand rub up and down my abs as he continued to work my neck. I am going to have a big hickey there tomorrow. That is going to be fun to explain. I turned to face him and reached up to fold my hands around his neck. He placed his hands around my waist and we pulled together and started making out. You would think I would be scared of being found like this. We were in the showers of the ice arena. There are a bunch of people out on the ice right now. It would only take one person walking in to find us. And since we are both standing at attention it wouldn't be hard to figure out what was going on. But I wasn't scared, being with Logan made it all go away. All the stress and tension in my life is just gone when he kisses me. Nothing can go wrong as long as I have those lips to kiss. Logan pulled away from me. He had this devious look on his face and he dropped to his knees. He took my 6.5" cock in his hand and started to slowly jack me off. He leaned in and kissed the head of it which sent so many chills down my spine I almost fell. Thankfully the wall was behind me so I was able to lean against it. He then licked up the bottom of it. I let out a load moan, as he did it. Oh my god this feels amazing. He worked his way down to my sack which he took in his mouth and started to swirl it around. I don't think I could last much longer. I felt my peak coming. I would last probably 30 more seconds with this. Less if he... I didn't finish my thought as he took my length into his mouth. I can't even describe the pleasure I felt. It was a mixing of everything good I have ever felt. Wow I didn't think it would feel like this. I last only about thirty more seconds before I warned Logan I was going to cum. He took his mouth off and started to jack me off. I came quickly, volley after volley hitting the floor of the showers. After I was completely milked dry and slide down to the ground; tired out. Logan stood before me with a smile. He was enjoying seeing me going through this all for the first time. I haven't even given him anything in return either. Which I felt wrong about. I should be returning the favor. "I know what you're thinking Dylan," he said, "Don't think you need to return the favor just because I did what I did. You will when the time is right. I'm just happy seeing you get pleasure out of it." At that I smiled up at Logan Kessler, my boyfriend. The only boy I can see myself loving. This boy is perfect. I'm never going to let him go. I will fight tooth and nail for him. ------------------------------------------------------------------------------ Well there is the newest chapter of 'I'll Make you Popular' I hope you enjoyed it. I also ask you to be patient in how long it will take me to update. I'm really bad at focusing. If you have any criticism I would love to hear it.