Date: Thu, 8 Mar 2007 14:23:35 -0800 (PST)
From: Jacking Bud <jackingbud69@yahoo.com>
Subject: Sweet 16 - Part 3

     The next morning found Chad and I in each others
arms, again.  We were still sleeping when I felt a playful
smack on my ass.

     "Wake up, lover boys," said Tommy, "You've got
some `plaining to do,"  he said in his best Ricky Ricardo
impression, which sucked by the way.

     "What do you mean, we've got some explaining to
do?"  I replied, "We told you all about it lastnight."

     "I'm not talking about me.  Don't you think you
need to tell Mom and Dad."

      I sat straight up in bed, "Tell Mom and Dad?"

     "Yeah, tell Mom and Dad. Your lives are going to
be like hell until you come out to them.  You'll be
sneaking around, trying to fool everyone and then
once you get caught, you'll be apologizing out your
ass like you were lastnight."

     "He's got a point," Chad said, kissing me on my
shoulder.

     "You're fucking A right,"  Tommy replied, "I
know from experience.  Even at college, I was always
looking over my shoulder every time I looked `wrong'
at another guy.  Now, that I'm out, I could fucking
care less what others think.  Mom and Dad were upset
at first, but they came around."

     "Will you be there with us when we tell them?"
I asked, wanting his presence there as reassurance.

     "If you want me to be, yeah sure, squirt."

     We all got dressed and went down for breakfast.
We all ate quietly, which doesn't usually happen
unless someone's really got something to talk about,
but really doesn't want to talk about it.

     "Okay, what give?"  asked Dad.

     Tommy and I looked at each other, knowing that
my parents knew their sons well enough to know that
someone had something on his chest and was afraid
to say something about it.

     `Well, Dad,"  started Tommy, sensing that I was
going to have a hard time spitting out what I wanted
to say, "remember last summer, before I went back
to college I told you and Mom that I was gay?"

     "I'M FUCKING GAY,"  I blurted out, before Dad
could get a chance to respond to Tommy question.

     Mom and Dad both shot this look at me.

     "Sorry for the `F' word, I was just so scared, I
blurted it out."

     Forgetting all about the swearing, Dad looked at
me and said, "What do you mean you're gay?"

     "Just what I said, I'm gay.  I like guys and not
girls."

     "Did you?"  Dad asked, looking directly at Tommy
and then at me."

     "Fuck no,"  Tommy answered, "I would never do
anything like that.  Todd's my brother.  He and I have
never done anything like that and never will."

     "Well that's a relief,"  Dad added.

     "Furthermore, I'm gay, too," Chad chimed in, "and
Todd and I love each other."  Mom and Dad looked at
each other in amazement.

     "Yes, Mom, Dad, Chad and I do love each other.
We've been friends for years, you all know that.
We just found out this weekend that it's more than
just friendship."

     "Have you?"  asked Dad, this time looking directly
at me and then at Chad.

     "Have we what?" I replied.


     "Have you, you know?"  Dad asked, not wanting to
directly come out and ask if we've had sex.

     "Well, Dad, we have experimented alittle this weekend,
but we haven't done everything we could do," I said, "yet."

     "Well, I guess there isn't much we can say or do about
it.  As long as you're happy with your decision, we'll just
have to accept the fact that we have 2 gay sons and will
never be grandparents," Dad said with a chuckle.

     Mom came over from the stove and gave each one of
us a kiss on the forehead, including Chad.  This made us
all feel alittle more at ease about the situation.

     "I guess it's time to go over and tell YOUR parents,"
I said as I looked at Chad.

     "Yeah, I guess so," replied Chad.  We finished our
breakfast and headed out the door.  It wasn't much of
a distance from my house to Chad's, just a few blocks
so we decided to walk down there instead of taking
our bikes.

     We walked into the house to find Chad's Mom, Dad
and little brother eating breakfast and were asked if we
wanted to join them.  We gratefully declined, telling them
that we had already had breakfast at my house.

     "Mom, Dad, I've got something I need to talk to you
about," Chad said, not knowing how his parents were
going to take it.

     "Yes, dear?" Chad's mom asked.

     "I'm gay and so is Todd."  Chad's Mom, Dad and
little brother all looked at each other.  Chad's brother
almost spit his orange juice out as Chad told them.

     "Get the fuck out of my house, you fagots.  Get the
fuck out now," screamed Chad's Dad.

     "But Dad," pleaded Chad.

     "Get the fuck out of my house and take your fucking
fagot friend with you.  No son of mine is going to be
fucking gay.  Now, get the fuck out before I fucking pick
you both up by the collars and kick your fucking ass out."

     Chad's mother started to cry as Chad's brother sat there
in amazement.  Chad headed to his room to grab some clothes
when his dad said,

     "Where the fuck do you think you're going?"

     "To my room to get a few things.  You can't expect me
to leave without a few clothes."

     "Get the fuck out now.  Those things belong to my son
and at this point, I've only got one"  Chad stopped dead in
his tracks.  He turned, quickly grabbed his book bag a
scurried out the door.

     "You are so fucking pathetic," I said to Chad's dad
as I glared at him, "You are so fucking pathetic."

     "Get the fuck out of my house, fagot."

     I walked out the door only to find Chad sitting on the
stoop, crying his eyes out.  I put my arms around him to
console him.  He buried his face into my shoulder and
cried some more.

     "Awwww, look at that,"  Chad's dad taunted, "we got
a couple of fagots making out on our stoop.  Now, get the
fuck off my property before I kick your ass off."

     Chad and I slowly got up off the stoop.  I grabbed his
book bag and we headed down the sidewalk.  Never looking
back, Chad left his family behind.

     "What am I going to do?"  asked Chad.

     "I don't know, baby."  I replied, "We'll think of something.
Let's just go back to my place where we can think about it."

     It was a long, slow walk back to my place.  Mom and Dad
were still in the house.  Mom was finishing the dishes and
Dad was reading his newspaper.  Tommy had gone back to bed.

     We quietly walked past Mom and Dad, trying not to draw
attention to ourselves.
      "I'm glad to see you back,"  Mom said, "How did it go
at Chad's house?

     "Well, just so you know, we're both a couple of `fucking
fags," I replied.

     "What?" Dad said as he pulled his newspaper down.

     "Yeah, my mom and dad weren't as accepting about it
as you two were, so they kicked me out of the house and
I have no where to go."  With that we turned and walked
up stairs to my room.

     Once we got to my room, we found Tommy sound
asleep.  I had to wake him though.  We needed his help,
his advice.

     "Tommy, Tommy, wake up,"  I said as I lightly
shook his shoulder.

     "What, huh?"  he replied.

     "Tommy, we need your help."

     "What about Squirt?"  Tommy replied, sitting
up one elbow.

     "My mom and dad kicked me out when we told
them that we were gay,"  Chad said.

     "Actually, no, it wasn't your mom and dad, it
was just your dad.  Your mom didn't get much of
a say so in the matter."

     "Yeah, you're right, it was just dad.  Well, after
today, I don't have a dad anymore."

     "Tommy, what are we going to do?"  Chad has
nowhere to go."  About that time a knock came on
the door.

     "Tommy^Å.Todd^Å.Chad^Å.can we come in?"
came Mom's voice from the other side of the door.

     Tommy covered himself back up and said,
"Yeah, Mom, you can come on in."
     Mom and Dad came into our room.  Mom sat
at the foot of one bed and Dad sat at the foot of
the other bed.

     "You Mom and I have been thinking.  With all
that's transpired, here and at Chad's house, Chad
is more than welcome to stay here,"  said Dad.

     "Really, no kidding,"  I replied.  I turned at
gave Chad a quick kiss on the lips, "but where's
he going to sleep, especially when Tommy's
home from college?"

     "Well," said Dad, "we've got that extra room
in the basement we've been wanted to finished.
Maybe we can make that into a small apartment
for you two, at least until you graduate from
high school."

     "Oh, cool,"  we both said at the same time.
We gave Mom and Dad a hug and then hugged
each other.

     "We'll start first thing next weekend.  Your
brother's going back to college, tonight, so you
two can use this room until we get the basement
ready."

     "Great, totally awesome," we said.

     The day turned into evening and the evening into
night.  It was time for Tommy to head back to
college.  It was getting late.  Chad and I also had
school tomorrow, so we headed up the stairs to
try to get a good night's sleep.


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