Date: Wed, 18 Aug 2010 02:00:33 -0400 (EDT)
From: jacobmillertex@aol.com
Subject: Regrets and Heartaches: Chapter 2

{Regrets and Heartaches is pure fiction. As I am writing this story, I am
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Written by J.P.G.


		Chapter 2

(JOEY'S POINT OF VIEW)

What a start at a new place, and not even here a week before the police
show up at the new house.  I honestly do not know, what is going on with my
mother and uncle.  To tell you the truth I do not want to know.  Even if
they were to tell me, I would walk away.  I cannot see my uncle as a father
figure to me and my sister.

Because the beating, my uncle gave me I had to stay out of school for
couple days.  There is no way I could go to class looking like I was used
as a punching bag by a famous boxer.  The questions that will be asked I
won't have the answers to.  At least none that I do not have to lie about!

So I used the last couple days to get the household in order.  I do not
have Grandpa Al to take care my finances.  I have to make the decisions on
my own and ensure that I do not spend all the money that I got from my aunt
and uncle and then the investments payouts that grandpa Al got for me.

I already spent a huge chunk on this house.  I know they overcharged for
this house, because I was in a hurry to move in.  They saw a fool walk into
their offices and said to each other.  Let's take this kid for every penny
they could.

By Thursday, my mother finally gave up asking me for the bail money.  My
uncle Dominic is now sitting in the County jail waiting for trial.  I
suggest he takes whatever plea bargain the District Attorney is willing to
give up.  If he chooses to take this in front of a jury, he will lose and
lose bad.

My mom caught me as I walked in from putting in a couple of job
applications.  Before I could even shut the door, she started getting on my
case.

"You're not going to school anymore Joey, so where do you go all day?  You
may have paid for this house and move, but I am still your mother.  And you
will listen to me whenever I tell you to do something or go somewhere."

"We have gone through this so many times.  It is getting old already.  You
gave me birth, but as far as you being my guardian.  You are not anymore,
and the courts of Texas confirmed that.  I don't care if I bought this
house or moved us here.  You haven't been my mother in years.  Now it's too
late to walk in and try to be it again."

My mother just looked at me and sat back down on the couch.  Everything I
see in this house reminds me of Jacob.  I wish we would have left all this
furniture back in El Paso and bought new furniture when we got here.

"If you continue to act this way, I will take your sister, and move out,
leaving you all by yourself.  I can guarantee you that Jacob and his family
will not take you back.  You sealed the deal the day that you left him in
the fashion in which you left him.

If you do not want to be all alone, I suggest you get off your high horse.
You give me the money to bail out your uncle and let him live here.  You
will stop making trouble for your uncle, and me.  You will also stop
demanding for us on getting a job.  You have money, and we could live off
of that."

I heard the words, but I couldn't believe they were coming out of my
mother's mouth.  She thinks by using my sister as a wedging tool between me
and my money that she will win!  She must be seriously smoking some kind of
drugs thinking it will work.

Those are the thoughts going through my mind as I sat down on the chair to
the left of my mother.  Doing everything I could to gather my thoughts in
order to not say something I could not take back later on.

"I like to see you move out of this house and take Fran with you.  The door
is always opened, and you could leave at any time, but there is no way I
will allow you to destroy my sister's life.  I will go to court and spend
every last dime I have two take her away from you and Uncle Dominic.

You can stay and live in this house, but not Uncle Dominic.  I will not
give you money, and you will get a job.  You are the adult here with two
minor children.  So start acting like an adult instead of a spoiled child."

Not giving my mom another chance to speak, I walked out of the living room.
I walked over to my room.  Thinking on how much what my mother said about
Jacob and his family is true, there is no way I can show up on his doorstep
thinking that he will take me back anytime soon.

The next morning I decided to go ahead and head to school.  Most of the
swelling in my face has gone down as well as the black and blue has gone
away.  Really no one will say anything about the way I look, basically
because I am new.

I got my breakfast and sat down, but really didn't feel like eating it.
The food here actually looks eatable unlike the food we got in our schools
in El Paso.  I figure the smaller the school is, the more they can spend on
extra items such as real food.

I sat there playing with a promise ring that Jacob gave me a couple years
ago as I looked around the cafeteria.  Out of the blue this guy sat down at
my table.  I looked at him thinking that he may be lost or something.  Then
I started thinking that I might actually be sitting at his table.

"Hey dude, I haven't seen you around here before.  That means you must be
new.  How long have you been coming to school here?"

I looked at the guy wondering what he actually wants.  There is no way a
popular kid would sit down with a newbie.  No! This guy has something up
his sleeve.

"This is only my second day at the school."  Short, sweat, and to the point
of his question!  There is no way I'm going to give this guy any more
information than needed.  At least until I know what he is up to.

"Oh, well, this school isn't that bad.  Just like any high school we have
our own little cliques, but nothing violent.  What school did you transfer
in from?"

"To tell you the truth dude, I don't know you and because of that.  I am
very uncomfortable answering any questions you may have.  I don't know what
the bottom line is with you, but where I come from, when a newbie is
approached by another student, that student wants something from the
newbie."

"I can tell that you are not from Alamogordo.  With your accent, you're
from Texas, and more likely El Paso.  The way you carry yourself and act,
you cannot be from a smaller city in Texas or New Mexico."

"I don't know how in the world you know that I'm from Texas, much less El
Paso Texas.  I don't care to know how you got that information just leave
me the hell alone."

"Come on man, lighten up and relax.  I saw the plates on your truck when
you arrived this morning, and I just threw in El Paso.  I guess I hit it on
the nose.  Let us start over and get to know each other the right way.

First let's start off by introducing ourselves to each other.  My name is
Caleb and I am from Alamogordo, New Mexico born and raised.  I don't have a
vehicle like that awesome truck that you drive."

I looked at Caleb, thinking he might actually be cool.  I might be jumping
the gun here with him.  I am so agitated on what is going on at home with
my mother and uncle.  I'm now thinking that everyone is like my mom
now--evil to the core with an alternate motive dealing with me!

"My name is Joey, and I'm very sorry for acting like a jackass.  You're
right; I am from El Paso Texas.  That was a very good guess by the way.
That truck you see me climbing out love was a gift to me."

"You must come from a rich family in order for truck like that to be given
as a gift.  It can't be more than a couple years old, but completely loaded
with all the extras.  I haven't seen a truck like that except in the
magazines."

I completely forgot that Jacob had the truck ordered for me.  When we got
home from celebrating my birthday that day, Jacob had the truck delivered
to the house.  Later I found out that Jacob had it specially made for me.

"I'm sorry if I said something that offended you Joey.  We don't know each
other really good right now, and we might say things to one another that
will hurt."

"No, you didn't offend me.  How could you, just like you said you don't
even know me.  Just certain things people say, or you might see brings back
memories that you forgot long ago.  I forgot about the truck, because I've
had it a couple years."

"I'm going to tell you the truth Joey on why I decided to sit here with you
today.  When I walked in I saw a guy deep in thought but thought of
worries.  I also saw something that is very rare around here.  The way you
are holding onto that ring is telling me that you are suffering a loss.

This is none of my business and you could tell me to shut up.  Did you
break up with your girlfriend before you came up here?  Or does that ring
be long to a love one that you lost down in El Paso."

To say, this guy is blunt and to the point is an understatement.  He is
reading me like a book.  The only other person that could do that is Jacob.

"I had to let go of the love of my life before coming up here.  This was
given to me as a promise ring, and I broke the promise we had.  I never
meant to do it, but I had no choice in the matter."

Saved by the bell as you would say when the bell rings.  I got up and
headed off to get my books for the morning classes.  I don't remember
seeing Caleb in any of my classes on Monday, but again, I wasn't looking.

(CALEB'S POINT OF VIEW)

I watched Joey, get up to the table and walked away.  I wasn't completely
honest with him about why I sat down here.  I know I should have but I have
messed up in the past when I have been straightforward with someone.

I decided with Joey to go a different route and see if I was right about
him.  You know, go fishing for information, but Joey is good on keeping
things from leaking out.  Just at the end, I got my answer.

In such a small town like Alamogordo, you have to be careful on what you're
doing.  If rumors ever get around that you are lesser than a man, you are
done here.  So far I have been lucky on keeping my secret from everyone
that I am gay.

Joey doesn't expel the essence of a gay person.  He doesn't walk, talk or
acts like a gay person.  Just like me.  If you would look at me, you
couldn't tell.  That is what I'm looking for in a boyfriend.

When I saw Joey playing with that ring, I knew.  No guy at our age will
wear a promise ring on her wedding finger.  Normally, no one would put one
and one together to make two like I did when I saw Joey sitting at the
table.

Then I asked him about his girlfriend and when he was telling me the story
he never mentioned a sex.  Guys our age feel the need to gossip about their
conquests with girls.  Joey not only stayed away from that, he stayed to
general about his information.  That is a dead giveaway, if you're looking
for it again.

If Joey was having this conversation with a regular guy, not looking for
the signs he would have gotten away with it.  Because normal guys do not
dissect a conversation they had with another guy.  May be a girl they want
to date, but not a guy.

I knew this was his second day here before I even approached him.  He is
actually in all my classes, and I saw him on Monday without the bruises
over his face.  There is definitely something going wrong in his house.

I will work on becoming his friend and hopefully one day soon his
boyfriend.  I really hope whoever he left behind, he can let go.  This guy
is very cute, and I would like to be more then an acquaintance.

As I walked into the class, I spotted him at the same desk he sat in on
Monday.  He looked up at me and smiled before turning back to the
blackboard.  My dick got hard instantly when Joey looked at me.  I need to
rush to my desk before anyone sees me like this.

The bell rang and the teacher took roll call.  Immediately after she
finished roll call, she called Joey up to her desk.  I watched him as he
bent over to talk with our homeroom teacher more then likely about his
attendance.

Man, he has a nice pair of butt cheeks on him.  His thighs are thick, which
means he must have been playing sports at his other school.  No one could
get thighs like that without either going to the gym or playing sports.  He
also has broad shoulders and cut muscular arms.  Nothing big, but he isn't
skinny at all.

He walked back to his seat as soon as he finished speaking with the
teacher.  It is very hard for me not to be looking at him throughout the
hour.  He is a site to behold for every man and woman to look at.  He can
actually be a model if he wants to.

(BETH'S POINT OF VIEW)

I don't know what to tell Dominic when I see him.  He is now stuck in that
horrible place until we can get him a court date, because my son refusing,
down out refusing, to help.  He doesn't understand if it wasn't for his
smartass mouth, Dominic would not be in the position that he is in now.

I looked over at the clock on the wall and saw it was a little bit after
nine.  I picked up the phone figuring that Francisca would be at the house
already and she will be picking up the phone if anyone calls.

By the fourth ring, Francisca answered the phone.  "Francisca, this is
Beth, do me a favor and do not mention my name as we talk.  The Hernandez's
will not take too kindly to anyone talking with us.  Plus I do not want to
get you into any trouble."

"If you do not want to get me into trouble then why call?  You know I need
this job and I cannot afford to lose it because you need to talk.  I am
sorry, but I decided to stay out of what is going on in this house."

"I understand your frustration, Francisca, but I need your help.  I was
wondering if you could speak with either Mr. Serna or Jacob about a loan.
I promise I will pay you back the money very soon.  I just need some money
quickly and you're the only one I can turn to for this kind of help."

"What about your son Joey?  I understand when he left; he left with huge
amount of money in the millions.  Go to him and borrow the money that you
need.  There should be no need for you asking for money from me."

"That's the problem Francisca, Joey said no.  It is because of him I am in
the bind today.  He will not listen to anyone.  When told to do something.
He talks back and thinks he is the person in charge not me or his uncle.

He got into a fight with his uncle, and when he lost, instead of taking it
like a man, he called the police to have his uncle arrested.  Now I need to
put together the bail to get Dominic out of jail.  So can you help me with
this matter?"

I didn't hear anything on the other line.  I thought that Francisca had
hung up.  "Are you still there Francisca?"

"Yes I am still here and heard everything you said.  First, I have no money
saved because of the funeral that I just paid.  Second, I already have
borrowed money from Jacob to finish paying for the funeral and you know
that.  So there is no way I can go to them and borrow more money.  So
finally that brings you up to my final point, and that is there is no way I
can get you any kind of money right now.

I am sorry that I cannot help you, but again, I just do not understand why
Joey won't help you.  He has the money, and that is telling me since he
doesn't want to help, there is something more to the story."

"Trust me, Francesca.  I am telling you everything on what is going on in
this matter.  I know if you go to Jacob or his grandfather they will loan
you money again.  They cannot turn their backs to those they care for, and
they care for you.

Please, I am begging you, to try at least and ask them for loan.  Dominic
cannot stay locked up for a long time.  I need to get the money together in
order to get him out.  I wouldn't be calling you if I didn't have any other
person to call."

"I cannot help you right now and I'm sorry.  I am barely getting on my feet
once again, if you do not pay me.  I will be stuck with a loan to pay that
isn't mine.  I know I told you I will not be taking sides on what happened
here.  But if you would have stayed. you would not be in the position that
you are in right now.  That is if the little I have heard is true."

"May I ask what they are telling you about us leaving?"

"They are not saying anything to me about that.  In fact they are staying
away from the subject.  Jacob is hurting a hell of a lot for the loss of
Joey.  That you can see in his face every day since you guys left.

Other than that, they are keeping a tight lid on the issue of you guys
leaving. Please don't call me in order to get the gossip over here.  I will
not tell you anything.  I also will not tell them you have called.  The
decisions were made, and now all sides need to move on."

Francisca is right on everything she is saying.  I can understand why she
wants to stay neutral on this matter.  She still needs to work in that
house.  She has quit all her other jobs already.  That way she could give
the house the full attention she feels it deserves.

"Thank you Francisca for talking with me this morning.  If you can think of
something to help me out, I really would appreciate it.  Please call me at
this number."  I gave her our new number at the house. "Other then that,
you have a good day and hope to speak with you as friends in the future."

Francisca thanked me as well and then hung up.  We became friends, not good
friends, but friends still the same.  I figured to give her a shot in order
to get the bail money for Dominic.  I never thought she could come through
for me.  I just hoped she might.

Now that I tried every avenue I have to get money.  I have no other choice
but to go over and tell Dominic that I cannot come up with the bail money.
I know he isn't going to be happy with me at all.  I only wish I could get
some kind of control over my son's accounts.  That way I can stop begging
for money.

(JOEY'S POINT OF VIEW)

By lunch time, I noticed that Caleb is in all my morning classes.  My
curiosity got the best of me in second period.  In second period, I sit in
the back of the classroom and Caleb sits three desks in front of me.  I
kept looking at him all through class.

He is white, with a little bit of a tan.  His hair is like dark blonde and
cut in a flat top.  Beautiful gray eyes that I have only seen in cats!  You
can tell that he shaves at least once a day, but it looks good on him.
When he smiles, he has perfect rows of white teeth shining back at you.
Not a blemish on his face anywhere.

He is like stocky built that you only see on a football player.  You know
the kind with big broad shoulders, with muscular arms, all the way down to
long legs.  He stands around six feet, maybe six feet two from the ground
up.  This guy is every girls and guys dream.

Lunchtime rolled around, and I sat down at the table that I have become
accustomed to.  So far no one has come up and told me this is their normal
table.  That is good for me, because I don't like looking like an idiot in
front of the entire school.

I started to eat when I heard Caleb coming up to the table.  I looked up at
him and saw he brought several of his friends over this time.  They all
look like they are on the football team.  None of them is actually bigger
then Caleb.

"I hope you don't mind that a couple of my friends join us for lunch.  I
was telling them about you, and they wanted to meet you."

I just shook my head up and down to Caleb as he sat down.  My mouth was
full of food, and I didn't want to start talking with food in my mouth.  It
would be embarrassing as hell with food flying out of my mouth and hitting
them.

"Let me introduce each of you.  First, everybody this is Joey, and Joey
this is Lonnie, Kurt and Ivan."  He pointed to each of them as he gave the
names.

Just as he finished introducing everybody, a young lady walked up to the
table.  She seems to know Caleb and the rest, because she started talking
quickly to Caleb.  The bits and pieces I am able to pick up.  It sounds
like the young lady is Caleb's sister.

"Sorry about that you guys, my sister forgot her purse at home and just
like every other lady out there.  They carry everything in their purses,
including their money.  Boy I am glad that we have wallets, instead of a
purse."

We all started laughing at what Caleb said.  Could you imagine a guy
walking around with a purse?  To tell you the truth I cannot imagine that.
I can barely carry my backpack full of books, more or less another bag to
carry my wallet and stuff.

I learned a lot talking to these guys about the school and the town.
Although the town is small, but there are things to do.  We don't have a
border town, but that is fine with me because I didn't go across the border
that much.

I also learned my assumptions were right about them playing football.  All
four of them are on the JV team.  That is where I should be this year, but
due to my running skills.  I actually jumped over freshmen and JV.

"So Joey, what were you involved in at your old high school?"

"I actually played football, just like you guys, but on the senior squad.
At the same time I was involved in the rifle team of the ROTC program.  In
fact, I was the rifle team commander and would have been the rifle team
commander next year again."

"Wow, you are really athletic to be able to jump all the way to the main
football team.  What position did you play on your old team?"

"I played running back on both sides of the field."

They looked at each other after I mentioned that.  I am starting to think
that the coach of this football team is sticking by the rules of high
school football.  The only rule that a coach at a high school level cannot
break is playing a freshman at a higher level.  Once you are no longer
freshmen.  You can play on any level of football in high school.

We finished eating and headed out of the cafeteria.  We walked into the
quad and sat down at a table.  The last time I sat in a quad, was the
summer before my freshman year.  I had never wanted to be in a quad again.

"What's up Joey, you look freaked out being here?  We are allowed to sit
here during lunch time or off periods."

"I'm not worried about being here.  It just brings back memories that I do
not want to remember.  The school I was going to my freshman year has a
quad like this.  I went through something in that quad that I want to
forget it ever happened."

They looked at each other more confused with my answer.  I cannot tell them
what had happened to me in the quad.  If I do, I will have to explain to
them everything including the reason these guys beat the living daylights
out of me.  I cannot be shunned at this school.

"You have so many stories to tell us.  I hope that you will trust us enough
to get to know you.  Once you get to know us, you will see we are pretty
good group of guys to hang around with.  We are not your typical football
players that are full of themselves."

I laughed at what Caleb said.  He is right on that most football players
walk around their school and thinking they are gods at the school.  Once
they graduate.  Most of them don't even go to college and land up working
factory jobs.

Don't get me wrong.  There is nothing wrong with that at all.  In fact I am
looking for a job right now and I don't care if it's a factory or fast
food.  Anything that pays me a paycheck is good enough for me.

We spent the rest of our lunch period, comparing the two football programs.
Their season is already over.  They were only off by two games in getting
into the playoffs.  We barely made it into the playoffs, but didn't think
would make it too much further.

Some how, our conversation went from football to girls.  All the others
except Caleb are in a relationship with a girl.  The guys tease Caleb on
that.  They keep saying that Caleb doesn't want to settle down with just
one girl.  He wants to continue to play the field and date as many girls
possible before he graduates.

"I know you've only been here a couple days Joey, but have any girls caught
your eye yet.  There are several that are not in a relationship at this
time."

They actually started pointing out every girl they knew that wasn't in a
relationship.  A couple of the girls actually saw the guys pointing to
them.  All they did was laugh and wave back to us.

"Come on you guys, leave Joey alone about this.  If he needs any help to
connect with a girl here, he will ask for our help.  Until then, let's just
let him be on that."

Caleb turned to me and winked as he finished talking.  He saved me from an
awkward conversation with the guys.  I need to remember to thank him.  I
hate trying to lie, because I cannot ever remember the lies.  I have said
lies in the past and got caught in them, due to not remembering the lie I
said.

The bell rang and we all started to rush towards our lockers.  I closed the
door to my locker after grabbing all my books I will need.  I found Caleb
standing behind my locker door.  He is actually smiling back at me for some
reason.

Without me telling him or him asking me, we started walking to class.
Immediately we started talking as if we have known each other for years.  I
am starting to get a weird feeling deep in my stomach about this guy.  I
think there is more there than that meets the eye.  I really hope I am not
wrong about what I am thinking.

After school, I headed over to put in several more applications in a couple
fast food restaurants and a car dealership.  After leaving the car
dealership, I needed to stop at Albertson's to pick up a couple things for
dinner.

As I walked in, I decided to go ahead and do all the grocery shopping for
the week.  One thing I learned is buying small amounts at a time actually
cost more money then doing the entire grocery shopping at once.  Plus with
my mom, I cannot trust her to leave her money to buy the groceries that we
need.

I noticed a help wanted sign posted at the video store.  Since I'm here, I
might as well put in the application.  I grabbed one of the applications on
the counter and started filling it out when the clerk walked up.  I didn't
even hear him, because I was concentrating so hard on my application.

"Dude, you want to work here at the video store?"  I looked up to find the
smiling face of Caleb on the other side of the counter.

"Um, wow, what a small world this is.  I didn't know that you worked here
at the video store or at this Albertson's altogether.  Oh, yeah, I would
like to work here or anywhere at this point.  I just need to get a job in
order to help out at home."

"That would be cool, if we could work together.  Here, give me your
application. I will give it to my mother.  Who is the store manager here.
She actually does the hiring of employees in each department."

I handed him my completed application and as he was running off.  I stopped
him to ask him a question.  "Caleb I could only work evenings and weekends
during the school year.  So if this position is for day or I have to pull
day shifts I can't do that."

"Don't worry Joey; the shifts that are open are in the evening and weekend.
People seem to quit those shifts because of the hours."

He continued on his way as I started looking around the video store.
Another clerk appeared out of nowhere and spooked me.  She doesn't look
like she belongs in this department at all.  She looks like a stocker or
maybe she works in the meat department.

Right as I was about to give up on Caleb, he came back.  He returned with a
middle-age lady in a business suit.  I can tell that this lady is Caleb's
mom because of some facial similarities between the two.

"Joey, I would like you to meet my mom and mom this is Joey.  Joey is a
friend from school, and he just moved here from El Paso.  He is looking for
a job where he could work evenings and weekends."

"Mr. Alvarez, why don't you follow me to my office that way we can talk
about your application for employment."

I followed Caleb's mother to her office.  When we walked in, she asked me
to take a seat as she went around her desk.  Once she sat down she kept
looking at my application.  Not saying a word in a positive or negative
manner.

"Well, Joey, I hope it's okay, I call you Joey."  I shook my head up and
down in the positive.  "I see you do not have any work experience at all.
So that means either this is going to be your first job or you're not
writing down your experience."

"No ma'am, I mean, this will be my first job it if you give me the
opportunity to work here.  I promise, what I lack in experience, I will
make up in motivation."

"Applications all fine and dandy, but I like to know about the person.  Not
what is written on this application, but the person.  Tell me about
yourself and why should I hire you for this job."

I swallowed and then cleared my throat before speaking.  "I moved up here
less than two weeks ago, because my mother wanted a change of scenery.  She
did not think of what comes next after moving.

I don't want to air out the dirty laundry in my house, but I need the job.
We have bills to pay.  And no one has a job to pay them.  Put aside the
bills, I have my little sister to think about as well."

"If you do not mind me asking Joey, how are you guys living right now?  My
son told me about that in his truck.  I understand you tried to school
everyday."

"Like I told your son today that truck was a gift to me on my birthday
couple years ago.  It is under my name, but I cannot sell it.  It is the
only transportation that we have to get around.  If you don't hire me here,
I will need my truck to get to whatever job I get."

"Please Joey; don't get me wrong on what I said.  I'm not telling you need
to sell your truck or anything worth and value.  Normally a mother does not
pick up the family and moved them into another city without having it all
figured out."

"She thought that we will live on the inheritance that I got from my aunt
and uncle a couple years ago.  I invested the money and earned pretty good
money in the stock market.  The guy that was helping me invest, told me to
pull the money out.  Something about the future the stock market isn't
good."

"Oh, I see now what is going on.  You sound like a very smart young man
that is taking care of his money.  Kids your age normally get an
inheritance and go on a shopping spree all over town.

This is what I'm going to do for you Joey.  I'm going to bring you on board
to work the video store with my son.  You guys are going to have the same
shifts, and therefore he will train you.  You will start out on minimum
wage and get raises every six months.

We already have a rule of the store that alcohol and tobacco cannot be sold
at the video store.  If a customer attempts to purchase either of those two
items, you must turn them away because of your age, and you're not
licensed.

Other than that, do you have any questions for me?"

"No ma'am, I do not.  And thank you very much for giving me this chance.  I
will not disappoint you on your decision."

She handed me a whole bunch of paperwork to fill out before I left her
office.  The minute I left she handed me my schedule for the week.  I
walked over to the video store to tell Caleb that I will be working with
him starting tomorrow.

After giving him the news, I did my grocery shopping and headed home.  When
I walked in the door I found my sister in the living room watching TV.  My
mother was nowhere to be found in the house.

Since it's too late to cook, I ordered pizza for me and her.  We stayed up
watching movies until eleven or so.  I called it a night because I needed
to head to bed.  Tomorrow will be my first day being part of the workforce.

(CALEB'S POINT OF VIEW)

I jumped out of bed an hour earlier than I normally do on Saturday.  I want
to spend the extra hour getting ready for work.  Normally, I just throw on
a T-shirt and jeans.  But today, I want to look a lot better than that.

After taking a shower, I grabbed my 501's that fit me perfectly.  Then my
Nike shoes and Nike socks and boxer briefs, I threw on top of my pants.
The last thing I grabbed was my Albertson's polo shirt.

I got completely dressed, combed my hair and sprayed on some cologne before
leaving my room.  I drive into work on Saturday with my mom, and normally
walk home after work, because she works longer hours than me.

We jumped into the car to head to work and my mom started teasing me.
"Man-o-man, you smell good.  What is going on with his cologne you're
wearing today Caleb?  Are you trying to impress somebody that I don't know
about?"

I just looked at my mom and smiled.  She hit it right on the button on the
reason I am wearing cologne.  One thing you will learn about my mom, you
can not sneak anything past her.  She has a way on finding out about
everything I do.  I don't know what it is.  But she knows when I lie to her
or try to hide anything from her.

"Wait a minute; you are wearing those pants and your new shoes.  Is your
new friend interested in you?"

I started turning red when my mom asked me that.  When I figured out that I
like guys, I tried to keep to myself.  I didn't know how my parents would
have taken it.  All I knew is what I was feeling was wrong.  Then my mom
figured it out and supported me ever since.  I don't know what I would have
done if I lost my mother's support.

"I really don't know if he's like that mom.  I really do like him and hope
that I have a chance with him.  But there's something there.  I cannot
figure out about him.  He is hiding something major, deep down inside."

"Please do not get hurt Caleb.  I cannot stand seeing you hurting.  You are
my son, and I will always want to protect you.  If whatever is going on in
this kid's life is too much for you walk away from it."

We drove into the parking lot and already Joey is waiting.  I just love
that truck of his.  Whoever gave him that as a gift, knew exactly what they
were doing.

My mother and I got out of the car and headed up to the front doors.  I
noticed that Joey isn't moving in his truck.  I walked up to the driver
side and tapped on his window.  He jumped up from his seat, all startled.

"Come on in and help me open up the video store.  We have a lot of work to
do before the video part opens."

Joey climbed out of his truck and walked with me to the store.  I couldn't
help but steal glances of Joey.  I wonder if he actually has to get up
earlier in the morning to look this good.  Or is it just natural for him
every morning to look like this.

We walked to the video store after my mom unlocked it for us.  I started
showing Joey, everything in the store.  I worked with Joey on the opening
procedures and then how to run return movies through the computer.

"Basically, it's a database program.  They either give us their membership
card, phone number or driver's license in order to check out movies.  But
no matter what, they always have to show us their ID."

"You got it!  Man you are a fast learner.  I work with you today, and
depending how you take to everything.  Tomorrow, you will have your own
draw and be on your own."

We really don't get busy the first couple hours when the store opens.  That
is the time I choose to normally do my homework.  Instead I want to learn
more about Joey.  If he is willing to tell me stuff, I am willing to
listen.  I still want to find out if my assumptions are right about him
being gay.

"You don't have the answer me Joey if you don't want to, but I was
wondering something.  I know you didn't answer the guys yesterday, when
they ask you about the girls, but are there any girls you like?"

"To tell you the truth Caleb, I am really not looking.  There is so much
going on in my life right now.  I don't want to bring in someone at this
time.  It will scare that person away before I even have a chance."

"I can definitely understand that.  If I didn't have my mom, I do not know
where I would be at today.  One thing is for sure I would be lost without
her.  I'm not a mama's boy don't get me wrong, but I lean on her lot.  She
is the only one that really knows me."

"You know the funny thing Caleb, my mother was the same way.  At least I
thought she was until couple weeks ago.  She was there always behind me one
hundred percent, and then, she just changed without any warning.  I lost a
mother that I grown to depend on."

"Wow, she must have done something really bad to make you think this way
about her.  I really don't think my mother will ever change.  We are normal
people, with normal lives and with nothing special."

"You need to thank the man above every day for that.  Everyone wishes to
have money and to be rich.  What they don't know is that money does change
people a lot.  That is what happened in my house."

Joey sat there explaining everything from his dad to his uncle.  How he
landed up with his aunt and uncle and then they died and left him a lot of
money.  He went on to tell me about his long-term boyfriend.  I couldn't
believe everything those two went through in their relationship and end up
like this.

"So, I did the worst's thing in my life.  The day before Thanksgiving, I
broke it off with my boyfriend.  I then looked back because I knew if I
did.  I couldn't leave him.  Now I'm here trying to piece together my life
again."

Joey got up and was about to walk away, but then turned back around.  "Oh
yeah, I have to find a woman to have a baby with or two.  That is the only
way I can get my uncle and mother off my back for good."

I know if I were looking at me when Joey said that.  I would have seen my
jaw hit the ground.  What parents would make their kids to something, they
are uncomfortable doing.  They cannot change us no matter how much they
try.

Several customers walked in, and we didn't have a chance to talk again.  I
really want to tell him about me.  He actually told me the worst parts of
his life without a second thought.  Here I am not willing to do the same
and share with him.  The worst of my life, which is nothing compared to his
life so far.

(FRAN'S POINT OF VIEW)

I didn't find my brother or mother, anywhere in the house.  I grabbed a
bowl of cereal before heading into the living room to watch TV.  I couldn't
help but think where my mom has been in the last couple days.

I know she visits my uncle every day since he got arrested.  I also know
she is fighting even more with my brother about that.  She wants my brother
to bail him out, and then let him stay in the house.

The last time we spoke.  My mother told me that she wants me to move out
with her.  I told her that I will not move out with her.  How does she
think she is going to get an apartment or house and pay the bills?  There
is no way that Joey is going to give her the money to do that.

After that conversation, she left, and I haven't seen her since.  I'm
starting to think that she actually went through with her idea of moving
out.  Maybe that would be good for me and Joey right now.

The phone rang two times, and then nothing.  I waited to see if the phone
would ring again, and it did.  I quickly answered it to find Marie on the
other line.

"Hey Fran, I know this is not our normal time to talk.  But I need to speak
with you on something urgent.  Can you speak right now or do you call me
back?"

"No I can speak right now!  Tell me, what is so urgent that you needed to
speak with me off of schedule."

"I think you guys have a problem up there.  Your mother called Jacob's
house.  The other day, and spoke with Francisca.  She forgot to clear your
number from the caller ID and when my grandfather got home.  He saw the
number on the caller ID reading not only your number, but Joey's name as
well.

My grandfather flipped out that Joey had called over here to speak with
Jacob.  Immediately, Francisca told my grandfather that was your mother
calling her not Joey calling Jacob.  But to make matters worse is why she
was calling."

"Please don't tell me that my mom called for money!"

"That is exactly why she called.  She wanted Francisca to go to either my
grandfather or Jacob for money.  She promised to pay it back.  The question
was when she was going to pay it back and that wasn't clear, but it was
clear that it had something to do about bail for your uncle."

"She should never have called you guys on that.  My mother has changed
quite a bit in the last couple weeks.  I cannot even explain the
transformation of my mother.  What I can say it isn't for the good, but for
the bad."

"Are you guys in money trouble or something?  Joey should be pretty well
off, because of what I understand he took all his money with him."

"We are fine as far as money is concern.  Joey just put his foot down and
told my mother and uncle that he is no longer going to be pulling money
from his inheritance.  They need to get a job and start supporting the
house.

That is what started everything here on Monday.  Our uncle didn't take too
well being told what to do from his nephew.  I think he thought that he
could get us up here and do what he wants with Joey's inheritance."

"I am glad that Joey put his foot down on the money issues.  He cannot
afford to continue to spend his money in the way he's used to.  He is no
longer getting any kind of interests or dividends on his money.  He needs
to find someone to invest his money like my grandfather did for him."

"Does Jacob know everything on what is going on over here?"

"No, my grandfather decided to keep Jacob in the dark about it.  The only
reason I know about this whole thing is because I was at that house when
all this happened.  We cannot afford to have anything else thrown into the
mix of this already difficult mission.  We want the same thing and that is
these to get back together, out of love."

"Good, Marie.  Please keep it that way.  I don't know if Joey could ever
face Jacob again.  If he knew that Jacob knew about what occurred here at
the house on Monday.  All men seem to have pride that they are unwilling to
shed."

"I agree with that, without question.  It doesn't matter if they are
straight, gay or just plain old crazy.  They just will not shed their
pride."

We talked little bit more about what happened before hanging up.  As far as
getting these two back together, that hasn't changed much.  By the sounds
of what Marie is telling me, Jacob is still really hurting from the
breakup.

After speaking with Marie, I spent the rest of the day in front of the TV.
Joey walked in about thirty minutes, past seven.  I looked at him in his
Albertson's polo shirt and realized that he got a job at the store.

"Has mom been around at all the day Fran?"

"No, she has not been here at the house all day.  I am starting to get
worried about her.  I really think she actually moved out."

"There is no way she could move out.  At least I don't think so.  I did all
the expense on moving us up here.  Plus, there is no way she would leave
all this furniture that she loves more than life itself."

Joey walked over to our mother's room.  He knocked on the door and then
went in when he didn't get an answer.  I follow him in to find all of our
mother's clothes, jewelry and personal items gone.

Joey looked over at me with a stunned look in his face.  He walked over to
the phone.  Pulling out his wallet and calling his bank.  He pushed several
buttons on the phone, and then wrote a couple things down before hanging
up.

He pretty much ran to his room and pulled out of lock box.  Opened the
lockbox and pulled out several credit cards and his checkbook.  He flipped
it open, and it looked like he was comparing the information he got from
the phone to his checkbook.

"Should I be afraid on what's going on Joey?"

Joey looked up at me and smiled.  "No Fran, everything is okay.  All of my
bank cards, credit cards and account information are still here.  Plus my
balances match my ledgers here at the house.  That means my money wasn't
touched."

"Is there any way, that mom could go to the bank on Monday and pull out
your money?  I know that's a weird question, but mom isn't the same
anymore.  I'm afraid she's willing to do anything for Uncle Dominic."

"Mom isn't on any of my accounts and since all my bank cards and credit
cards are here.  There is no way she can actually touch the money.  I will
make sure first thing Monday morning the bank knows that she has no say on
my accounts."

Joey didn't put back all his stuff into lock box.  Instead, he put
everything in his wallet before we walked out of his room.  He cooked us
dinner, and we ate it in front of the TV watching movies the rest of the
night.

Joey went to bed before I did because he had to work in the morning.  He
actually told me about a guy he met in school, and now he's working with
him.  The way he was talking about him, I think Joey likes him.  I really
hope he doesn't fall in love with another guy, because all the work.  I am
doing with Jacob sister is all for nothing.

(HELEN'S POINT OF VIEW)

I kept an eye on my son, and the new employee.  My son looks like a big
tough guy, but he's just a big old teddy bear.  In that big body of his
lays a big heart.  A heart that has gotten him into so much trouble I have
lost count.  Now, I do my best to watch over my big teddy bear of a son.

Everyone in the family took it pretty well when he and I told them about
Caleb being gay.  Even my husband didn't flinch, and accepted him.  Ever
since then, I feel a need to protect him even more than I have done in the
past.

Now that he has fallen for Joey, it worries me.  Joey comes with a lot of
baggage for such a young kid to have already.  I don't know if Caleb could
handle it all.  He will try to take care of Joey the best way he can.

Every so often, I walked over to check on the boys.  I used the excuse that
I was checking on the training of Joey.  By the second time I checked in, I
knew something had happened.  The look on my son face told me everything.
And what it's telling me now is that Caleb is worried about something.

It looks like Joey has caught on pretty fast, because Caleb isn't following
him all over the video store.  Normally when Caleb isn't comfortable with a
new employee, he shadows him or her for the first couple days.

By seven fifteen, the boys had the video store cleaned up and ready to lock
up for the night.  I headed down and locked up the gates.  Caleb told me
that Joey is going to give him a ride home.  Since our house is on the way
to his.

I thanked Joey for dropping off my son at the house.  He smiled and told it
was nothing as they walked out the door.  I could see why Caleb has fallen
for this guy.  From head to toe, I would have fallen for him, if I was
still a teenager.

When I go home, I found Caleb in front of the TV.  I walked in and sat down
next to him.  He looked over at me with the same worried look.  He had on
his face since this morning.  I scooted over to my son, and looked him in
the eyes.

"Something is bothering you and what ever it is. it is actually hurting
you.  Something that was told to you since this morning has been on your
mind.  Did you tell Joey about yourself and he got offended?"

"No mom, it's nothing like that at all.  He actually told me that he is
gay, and I never got a chance to tell him I am to.  It is what he told me
about himself that has me very worried about him."

Caleb sat there and told me everything that Joey told him.  I couldn't
believe how a mother can turn on her own son like that.  No matter what
walk of life persons have they do not deserve that kind of treatment.

"I know I'm wasting my breath on telling you this Caleb, but I'm going to
do it anyways.  Do not get emotionally attached to Joey right now.  Let him
work through his problems before you step in and try to help him.  I know
you, and you are going to try everything you can to help Joey.

We are only getting his side of the story.  I'm not trying to say he's
lying to us, but most the time persons put themselves in the positive
light.  Without knowing the other side, we cannot take sides right now."

"Mom, I know he's not lying to me.  One thing I got from you is how to read
people.  And I read Joey as he was telling me about his past.  None of it
is a lie.  I want to do what I can to help him through this time."

"Okay, let's make a deal here tonight.  If you see trouble that you cannot
handle come and tell me.  I don't want you out there alone and getting
hurt.  I can see why you like Joey, and I hope he turns out to be your life
partner.

The other thing that worries me right now is the thing about him being
forced to have kids.  If he plans to go through with that, you need to be
ok with it.  There are many ways he can do it, but what ever way he decides
to do it, you need to be fine with it if you guys become an item."

"I will be fine with it because I know he isn't in love with the girl that
he chooses to have kids with.  He is only having the kids for his family
sake.  I will be at his side the entire time and if he would let me.  I
will help him bring up his kids."

 We sat there talking for about another hour.  It seems that Caleb has
thought all this through.  He promised me that if anything goes awry, he
will come and get me.  I really hope that doesn't happen, and he gets, the
guy of his dreams.

I went to bed thinking how lucky Caleb will be if he could get Joey.  Not
because of the money Joey has.  But for the love these two can build with
each other.  They would be a perfect couple.  No one will ever bother them.


TO BE CONTINUED...

WRITER'S CORNER:

{Okay guys, we are now starting to get into this story, with its own plots
and new characters.  I introduced several new characters and new plots in
this chapter.  Joey is going to need his own identity before going back to
Jacob in the college years.

When we first met Joey in his freshman year of high school, he was afraid
of his own shadow.  Through his relationship with Jacob, he has gotten
stronger from what he was his freshman year.  But still, he depended a lot
on Jacob.  Now he has to stand on his own two feet and make the hard
decisions.

He made the right decision when he told his mother no on everything.  Even
after she threatened to take his sister away, he stood up to her.  Joey is
finally seeing how it is to be a man in charge of the household.

He is making friends at his new school, but will he join the football team?
Don't forget he is very good at running back.  The coach of this football
team would regret it if he doesn't let Joey on the football team for next
year.  Once again though, Joey hasn't indicated that he wants to be on the
football team.

Caleb looks like is going to become either a close friend to Joey or more.
Caleb seems to be a whole lot like Jacob, and maybe that is why Joey is
falling for him.  Caleb, just like Jacob, has a huge heart and will do
anything to help out persons that are struggling in their life at the time!

We met Caleb's mother, Helen in this chapter as well.  She seems to be very
understanding and supportive to her son.  But we have seen this before in
Joey's mother.  You know me and I do not repeat plots from any of my
stories.  So more then likely, Helen is going to stay a good person.

Talk about mothers, let's talk about Joey's.  She snuck out in the middle
of the night like a common thief in the night.  She is getting way too used
to abandoning people who care for her.  Her kids didn't even know that she
had moved out.  I know this isn't the last that we hear about her.  She
will be back in almost every chapter, giving Joey problems.

Let's not forget about the uncle.  He might be locked up now, but do not be
mistaken, that he's gone from the story.  He will be back and when he
returns, I believe he will be with Beth and causing trouble along with her.

Fran and Marie are keeping in touch about everything.  Can you believe that
Beth actually called the family she screwed over for money?  Then Francisca
forgot to erase the caller ID.  I would not have liked to be in the house
when Grandpa Al saw the number on the caller ID.

So many open plots are ready opening and more develop in the future
chapters--from Joey's new friends all the way to Joey having to find a girl
to have kids with!  We need to see where these plots will take us.  You
cannot miss out on any future chapters.

Just like my other three stories, you need to keep up with all of them.
All these stories are intertwined into each other.  Something might occur
in this story, but continued in my other three stories.  If you choose not
to read any of them in just this one, you might get lost in a few of the
plots.

There has been another change in the editor's corner in this chapter. In
chapter one I brought aboard Jeff, who is a writer himself, to edit this
new serious. Some things have happened personally with him and he is unable
to continue editing. I really hope everything turn out well for Jeff and he
drops me an email very soon to let me know what is going on. He is a great
friend, writer and editor.

Just like Jeff, I brought aboard Kent. He will pick up where Jeff had left
off at. Both of them have been readers of mine since the very beginning and
have dropped me an email every week. To let me know their thoughts on the
stories I am writing. Kent just like Daddy Rick teaches our youth a trade.
He is great guy and I am glad that he said yes to edit this serious for me.

As I said in chapter one, Daddy Rick is still my editor on Jacob Finding
His Way, Shadow of My Father and Beneath the Mask. He edits three chapters
a week for me. He has been with me for a while now and I am glad he stuck
by me. My writing is ruff as it gets to the editors and they polish it up
for you the readers. I will like to thank Daddy Rick, Jeff and now Kent on
joining my journey to bring a story to life.

I do not want to say too much more and spoil the future chapters to come,
so I won't. I warn you though! Do not skip a chapter, or you will be
lost. There is a so much to answer in the chapters to come. Keep reading
the future chapters, and enjoy! Please email me and let me know how I am
doing at jacobmillertex@aol.com, Thanks!}

EDITOR'S CORNER:

First-- I have been an avid reader of each of the other three stories from
their beginnings.  Second-- My entire life has been filled with
people--helping them learn, grow, and cope.  Thus this story with Joey as
the prime character also provides us all with insights into people and
their actions, motives, fears, joys, desires, etc. etc.  We can all learn
from and through the characters as we follow their lives.  Third-- Our
author posts new chapters on a very regular schedule so even those of us
who are "chronologically gifted" like me do not forget key details, people,
or events in between chapters.

 Finally-- My key questions focus on Beth after this chapter.  What has
turned her into such a selfish person?  Is her 'condition' fixed and
permanent or can she be 'cured'?  Or does she have even more 'tricks up her
sleeve'?  (That is really a major? since in the south/southwest she would
likely wear a sleeveless blouse much of the time!)

Please email your own ideas and reactions to our author.  He will be
sending them on to me so that we both are informed.  I know that he
'listens' to those who write to him as an idea of mine has already found
its way into one of the other stories!  Best wishes!

--Kent D. (sw Ohio area)