Date: Fri, 20 Jan 2012 12:59:23 -0800 (PST)
From: Aaron Hull <wah.stories@yahoo.com>
Subject: One or the Other: Chapter Eleven

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	This is my first story that has chapters! My other stories are
Hayden's Story and Gavin's Got Game, they're here under the High School
section. If you like this story then you should check them out because
there are some similarities except this one doesn't have sex. So if that's
what you were looking for I'm sorry. My shorter stories may have sex but
this story will contain no sex, there may be references to sex, but I will
not go into detail.
	If you like this story, contact me at wah.stories@yahoo.com. I
strongly encourage it. Also, If you want to be on my e-mail list to find
out when the next chapter comes out, please include that in the email!

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-Trey's perspective-

	"How long do we have until we have to meet up with Spencer and his
friend?" Canyon said, slipping on his shirt.

	"We have about an hour. Do we have to get out of bed now?" I asked
Canyon. I patted the spot beside me on his bed.

	"I'm sorry, babe. I'm hungry and I need something to eat."

	"But we ate when I got here." I pleaded with him.

	"I know but if you want to get one more session in before we gotta
meet your `boyfriend,' then I'm going to need more energy."

	"Well hurry up. You may be hungry for food, but I'm hungry for
you." He blew me a kiss and I watched his sexy bare ass head out of the
room and toward the kitchen.

	Right now it may seem like I'm cheating on Spencer, but technically
I'm not. Canyon and I have been fooling around long before Spencer and I
started dating. I just haven't told him. I truly do love Spencer, there is
no emotional connection between Canyon and me. I feel like shit for not
telling him though, but Canyon is just so...hot. He knows what a guy likes
and there are no strings attached.

	"You want anything?!" Canyon called from his kitchen..

	"I'm fine! Just hurry up!"

	When he finally came back, Canyon had a bag of Doritos in his
hand. I couldn't help but smile at him. He grabbed a handful of chips and
shoved them into his mouth. He looked at me and tried to saw "what" but it
backfired and he spit out some chips. I laughed and he held up his finger,
signaling me to wait a minute.

	He finally swallowed the chips that were in his mouth. He then
dropped the bag of chips and jumped onto the bed. He pinned me
down. "You're going to get it now."

	"Oh yeah?" I said.

	"Yeah." He then lowered himself onto me. "And you definitely
deserve it."

	"I've been a really bad boy. Now that I think about it, you're
going to have to punish me." Canyon started to kiss me on the neck. I
pushed my crotch up into his.

	He moaned and pushed back. "This time I'm going to go harder and
faster than I ever have before." He then lowered himself all the way down
onto me.

	"I don't know if I can handle it." I said. "Please go slow ."

	Canyon moved his body down some. I then felt him thrust himself
into me harder and faster than he ever had before. I screamed in joy. "I
can't do that. You have to be punished."

	"I guess you'll have to punish me then." I rubbed my hands down his
back and squeezed his perfect ass cheeks and pulled him in even more.

~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~

	Canyon and I are now watching TV in Canyon's living room. Canyon is
a freshman at the college in town. He's only 17, he skipped a grade and was
enrolled very early. He turns 18 in about a month though so I have to be
thinking about what I should do for him.

	Usually the freshman, especially those starting the year off under
18, have to stay on campus, but Canyon's parents bought him a nice little
town house. There are items around that would make you think there were
adults living there for when there were inspections from the
school. Canyon's parents do try to come down every weekend though. If
anyone ever asks why his parents aren't at home he tells them they work in
a different state now and didn't want to move him so they go back and forth
from the new place to the "old" place. They always accept it and apologize
for the inconvenience.

	"You know you never told me about your life." I said to him. It had
been pretty quiet up to that point so I felt like we could talk now.

	"Well...I played football in high school. I also ran track. I have
an older sister who is a professional stripper. My parents are an architect
and a teacher. I want a dog really bad. I didn't lose my virginity until my
seventeenth birthday. My first kiss was with a neighbor of mine, and trust
me, she was hot when we were eight. And...umm I am lactose intolerant but
still eat cheesy things."

	"You rebel!" I said jokingly. "Your life sounds nice by the way."

	"It was okay I guess. I had to be straight my whole life with my
family though. They are huge homophobes and would have kicked me out of the
house the minute they found out I also liked dick."

	"Have you told them yet?"

	"Oh god no! If you haven't noticed...I technically still live under
their roof. As long as I am doing that they're going to think I'm
straight."

	"What about your sister?"

	"Well...my whole family, excluding me, disowned her when they found
out she was a stripper. The day they found out I remember going over to her
apartment and spending the rest of the day with her while she cried. I
eventually came out to her that day and she told me that she still loved me
because I was now her only family and she would take the time to get more
comfortable with the idea. Now she keeps trying to set me up with some of
her stripper buddies' gay friends or brothers."

	I laughed. "Well that's nice." I scooted closer to him. "My mom is
kinda like that. When I came out she like immediately started looking for a
guy for me even though you can't really find a lot of gay
twelve-year-olds."

	Canyon laughed. "I'm gonna have to meet your mom some day. She
sounds like she'd be awesome."

	"No! She's very embarrassing!"

	"That's why she's awesome!" He said with a smile.

	"I hate you." I got up and walked toward the door.

	"Where are you going?" Canyon called after me.

	I turned and smiled at him. "We need to be going. We have like no
minutes until it's time for us to meet up."

	Canyon got up off the couch and stretched. I could see his abs and
his sexy treasure trail. If it weren't for Mason and Spencer I would have
gotten third helpings of Canyon's sexy body. "What? You got a staring
problem?" Canyon asked.

	"Why yes, yes I do."

	"Good. I like knowing that you're staring at me." He said smiling.

	"You are so conceited." I said laughing.

	"Tell me something everyone in the world doesn't know babe." He
locked the door as we walked out. We got in his car and started to drive to
this club for teens that opened recently. Canyon said he had been a few
times and said it was pretty nice, so I decided it would be nice to meet
there.

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	"Mason?" Canyon asked when he first met him at the club. "Hey!" His
shocked face then turned into a smile. He stood up and hugged Mason, who
still seemed shocked. "How ya been?" He asked.

	"I-I've been great, I guess. Better than the last school."

	"I would say." Canyon said with a smile.

	"Can we...talk privately?" Mason asked Canyon.

	"Sure..." Canyon said confused. They then got up and left.

	Spencer stayed right beside me. "So...what did you and Canyon do?"
Spencer asked. I could tell he was jealous of Canyon.

	"Nothing really. We were just at his place watching TV. What about
you and Mason?"

	"We were working on our project the whole time. Don't worry, I have
enough will power to resist from offering myself to him." Spencer said with
a smile.

	I laughed. The hatred I had for myself just grew. "Just like me."

	Mason and Canyon then came back to the table. "Sorry about that."
Mason said. "Canyon and I know each other from our last school."

	"I was his back-up quarterback, even though I was the senior."
Canyon said laughing.

	"It's not my fault coach chose me over you." Mason said smiling.

	"So...what were you guys talking about?" Canyon asked.

	"I was just telling Trey about the project Mason and I are doing."
Spencer said. He placed his hand on mine and squeezed it.

	"What are you all doing?" Canyon asked.

	"It's a paper on the treatment of immigrants to America from the
first large wave and on." Mason said.

	"Sounds kinda lame." Canyon said.

	Mason laughed. "It really is. But Spencer and I are having fun
doing it. He keeps me from killing myself."

	"Oh really?" I asked. "Spencer usually stays quiet when he's around
us." Spencer looked at me and half smiled and shrugged his shoulders.

	"He's epically hilarious. You are lucky you have him, Trey." Mason
said smiling. It sounded like he wanted to be with Spencer himself.

	"Are you with anyone Mason?" Canyon asked.

	"I'm dating this chick named Isabella."

	"Is she hot?" Canyon asked.

	"I wouldn't nece-" Mason started to say.

	Spencer interrupted him. "She's hot as fuck with a bad attitude
problem. She thinks she runs the school and everyone and everything in it."

	Mason laughed, so did Canyon. "That sounds exactly like the kind of
girl Mason chases after." Canyon said.

	"I didn't know she was that way until after we started dating. She
was all sweet and kind-"

	Spencer interrupted Mason again. "Up until she got what she
wanted." Both Mason and Canyon laughed again. "What? I've heard him talk
about her so fucking much that I probably know more about her than he
does."

	"I don't doubt that." Canyon said laughing. "He's always been
oblivious to everything, even if it's right in front of his face."

	"So...Canyon, how's the college life?" I changed the subject.

	"It's different from what I thought it would be. I don't get to
party whenever I want and all that shit."

	"Oh yeah! I forgot that you were a freshman in college this year."
Mason said. "You got a job?"

	"Yeah. I work at the cheesecake factory as a waiter. It ain't the
ideal thing to do but it pays for my food and shit."

	"I really need a job. Do you think you could talk to your boss?"
Mason asked.

	"Yeah. I'm sure he'll be happy to have another dish washer." Canyon
smiled.

	"If it's anything like high school, he'll like me more than you and
shove you in the back to show off my sexiness."

	"Yeah, I don't think I'm going to talk to him now."

	Mason and Canyon kept talking on and on and on and on. I kinda felt
left out. I had Spencer, but he was interested in what they were saying and
acted like he was a part of their conversation; laughing when they laughed,
smiling when they smiled, booing when the booed.

	Thankfully, my mom called and said she needed me home. Since Canyon
was my ride there, he had to take me home. "Why did you look like someone
just killed your whole family?" Canyon asked as we were walking out towards
his car.

	"I just felt left out." I looked down at the ground.

	He wrapped his arm around me. "Aww! Poor baby! Next time I'll make
sure to pay attention to you. To make up for it I guess your mom will have
to wait a little bit longer than she wanted."

	I looked up at him. "What are you talking about."

	He winked at me. "I'm going to blow your mind little buddy."

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	"It's Mr. and Mr. Asshole!" Lizzie shouted as Spencer and I walked
into the cafeteria. I swear the teachers didn't care about anything, or
they didn't care about Lizzie. I think it's the second thing since she
doesn't listen to everyone. "Aww! They even match today!"

	I looked to see that Spencer and I were both wearing red shirts and
khaki shorts. "I bet they planned it." Kurt said.

	"Gay guys plan everything. They were probably up all night talking
about what would make their asses look bigger." Lizzie said.

	Sometimes Kurt and Lizzie's "jokes" were offensive. "We didn't plan
it out." I said. "It is seriously just a coincidence."

	"Chillax bro!" Lizzie said. "I was just kidding with yo ass home
boi!"

	"Whatever." I said. I sat down between Daniel and Spencer.

	"So...I think we should hang out on Wednesday." Macy said.

	"That's the only day Mason is free." Spencer said, getting quieter
as he talked.

	I rolled my eyes. "You're always with him. I bet he sees you more
than I do and I'm your boyfriend."

	"Back off of him!" Daniel said quite loudly. "He's trying to get a
damn project done."

	"He's my boyfriend and not yours so you can just butt out." I said.

	"Well I've known him longer than you have so you can butt out."
Daniel said. He looked a little pissed.

	"Trey, please. Don't start anything with Daniel."

	"How come you're standing up for him! You finally started fucking
him, huh?" I stood up and left. I needed some air. I don't know what was
wrong, but I was not in the mood for anything right now.

	I went to first period and sat in there. There were only like five
people in there and they were all like serious nerds so it was nice and
quiet. I was able to sit and think about everything from Spencer to Canyon.

	Soon the bell rang and the nerds put away their books. Then I heard
Isabella's voice followed by Mason. Sadly I share first period with
Isabella. It's a sophomore math class though. I'm a freshman so that's a
huge accomplishment, she's a junior so that's... yeah.

	"You need to stop hanging out with that fag." Isabella said as they
walked in. Mason isn't in here thankfully, he just walks the bitch to class
every morning.

	"Don't worry babe. Once this project is over I won't talk to his
faggot ass again." Mason said. I wanted to get up and punch him, but
honestly I treated Spencer worse behind his back.

	"You promise?" Isabella said.

	"Why the hell would I wanna hang out with someone like him anyways?
I don't wanna catch whatever he has that will turn me into one of them."
Mason said. I don't think he realized I could hear every word he said.

	Isabella smiled. "Good. By the way, that friend of yours, Canyon,
you should hang out with him. He seems like he could get all the man back
in you after you are with that twerp."  I smiled to myself. I so badly
wanted to tell them that Canyon was a "fag" too.

	"I'll do that. See ya later babe." He kissed Isabella on the
lips. He then turned to leave.

	"Bye Mason!" I shouted. He turned and saw me, his face became
pale. I swear he looked so guilty and nervous. I smiled a devious smile at
his stupefied state. He then like stumbled out of the room into the
hallway.

	"Don't stare at my boyfriend, fag." Isabella said as she sat down
beside me. In here we have assigned seats and since I'm one of the smarter
students and she's one of the dumber, the teacher thought that my smartness
would somehow seep into her brain.

	"I'm sorry that ugly things catch my eye." I laid my head on my
desk.

	"Shut the fuck up. You know you want his dick, you slut."

	"I'm sorry but there are a lot of guys I'd rather fuck in this
world. Before you and him became a thing I wouldn't mind, but I don't want
to get Herpes now."

	"What?" It's easy to confuse her.

	"Nothing. Just sit there and pretend to be pretty."

	"There's no pretending here, sweetie." She said in her typical
bitch voice.

	After that class was over with, I had French with Jessie and
Spencer. Usually the three of us talk the whole class period. Our French
teacher will assign us work and she doesn't care if we do it or not so it's
one of my favorite classes. The bad thing is that if we don't do it in
school then it is homework.

	Today was different though. Today when I walked into class, Jessie
was in a group with some girls that she played volleyball with while
Spencer was nowhere in sight. I asked Jessie where he was and she said that
he went after me and never came to first period. That confused me since he
knows what class I have and would have gotten there easily.

	I sat in our usual spot by myself and hoped that Spencer would come
into the room. He didn't come in during class. I asked the teacher if she
had any idea where Spencer was and she had no clue because he was counted
absent and no teacher had ever said anything about keeping him this
morning.

	The rest of the day was just plain boring. I had to sit between
Kurt and Hannah at lunch, they occasionally shot each other death
stares. After about ten minutes of that I was ready to kill one of
them. Not sure if I should take out my rival for Spencer's brother or
girlfriend first. Killing Kurt would hurt him more, but I'd rather have
Hannah dead. You can see my dilemma.

	I share fifth and sixth with Spencer and expected to see him, but
didn't. In sixth period, time actually went back to normal. Lizzie and
Jessie actually talked to me since we had a substitute. When there were
about ten minutes 'til the final bell, we heard people running in the
hallway. Kids in our class were looking at their phones, gasping, and
showing whoever they could the text they received. It eventually got around
to Lizzie. When she saw it, I saw tears build up in her eyes. The pain then
became anger.

	"Come on guys!" Lizzie shouted. She grabbed both me and Jessie by
the wrist and started dragging us. The teacher started to threaten us, but
Lizzie didn't stop and Jessie and I didn't resist Lizzie. Once we were out
of the room, other kids started to come out. Lizzie then started running
with the rest of the people going down the hall. Jessie and I looked at
each other with a confused face. We shrugged and followed after her.

	We followed the crowd and we ended up outside in the back near the
dumpsters. Over all the students we could hear Lizzie cussing and,
surprisingly crying. Jessie and I fought our way through the crowd and
found Lizzie holding someone. We got down next to her and realized it was
Spencer! He was covered in dirt and blood. There were gashes all over his
arms and his face. Both of his eyes were black. His bottom lip looked
swollen too. I began crying when I saw him. Jessie did too. The worst part
was that he had "FAG!" written on his forehead.

	Jessie was able to dial 9-1-1, no one in the crowd had done it. She
was crying the whole time she was on the phone, but I'm sure they
understood her, they must have calls from people crying all the time.

	A teacher finally came out and saw Spencer in his condition. He
started to force the crowd of people back, there were at least two hundred
kids outside, I wondered why none of their teachers had came to see why
they left. Other teachers finally came and helped clear out the crowd. They
left me, Lizzie, and Jessie since they knew we were there to comfort him,
even though he was also unconscious.

	Macy, Kurt, and Daniel eventually came out and saw what
happened. Kurt had tears coming out his eyes, he was trying so hard to hold
them back. Daniel and Macy broke down and each cried on one of Kurt's
shoulders. I looked to see the crowd that was barely being held back and
saw Megan, Jordan, Isabella, Mason, and Hannah standing in a small group
with other jocks and preps. Both Megan and Mason were about to cry, but
holding it back with everything they had. The others looked like they
didn't care that Spencer nearly died.

	An ambulance finally came. All of us were willing to go but only
one of us was allowed to go with him. Even though I am his boyfriend and
Megan is his sister, we let Lizzie go since that's his best
friend. Watching the ambulance drive away, I couldn't help but cry even
harder than when I saw him. The buses had been held since now the whole
school had known about what happened and it would be a waste to leave
without the half of the school's population out back.

	They forced everyone to go get their things and get their asses out
to the buses. Jessie and I walked back to class together in a daze. Jessie
gathered up Lizzie's stuff and we headed out toward our bus. Jessie only
lives down the street from me so we also got off at the same stop. I walked
past my house and walked with Jessie. When we got her to her house, her mom
started yelling about her being late and bringing a friend over without
asking.

	Jessie told me to go upstairs while she talked to her mom, so I
did. I could hear Jessie talking, it sounded like mumbling from here. After
Jessie was finished I could hear both of them crying. I sat and waited for
Jessie still. She eventually came up. There were tears in her eyes. Neither
of us said anything. We immediately wrapped our arms around each other and
started to cry.

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	Every time I read a story of Nifty, I never read the top part, so
just in case you are like me and only read the bottom portion if you liked
the story, here is my email again: wah.stories@yahoo.com. Also, if you want
to be on my email list to find out when new chapters come out, include that
in your email. AND if you email me, please state what story you're
referring to. Thanks for reading the eleventh chapter of my story.
	I'd also like to give thanks to my editor, John. He's like majorly
epic and catches my mistakes. I make a lot of them so he deserves as much
credit as I do for getting this chapter out. And check out Hayden's Story
and Gavin's Got Game, they're here in the High School section, if you like
this story.
	Also, I want this story to be somewhat interactive, where yo tell
me what you'd like to see happen next. There are no guarantees if it will
make it, but there are possibilities. I already have some things planned
out, but most are too obvious. I need you al to help me think of new things
that no other story has.

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