Date: Sun, 7 Mar 2004 11:33:21 -0800 (PST)
From: Jay Lowe <cjayrite@yahoo.com>
Subject: Teen Journal
To any and all readers:This is a work of complete fiction.In NO way is it
intended to be read by ANYONE under legal age,those who would be offented
by its sexual content. That said, if you happen to like the story, let me
know, and I will continue.
Teen Journal
Late Winter:
Living in a so-called 'gated community' ouside town about five
miles,I am dependent on the school bus,or parents/friends for
transportaion.I won't be able to get my driver's license for three more
months,so I'm sort of at the mercy of others:Including my 17 year old
brother,the nerd.I guess I'm the Jock of the family,being almost 6'
tall,and 175 lbs.I play a couple sports,but not really into it:its just
expected of me,so I go along.I have a good build,blond hair,blue eyes.and
all the rest.The girls hang around at school,and I kid around with
them,but I'm not into getting serious with them.At least not yet.Maybe
never.
My brother Kevin left in his car,without waiting for me this
AM,cause I was late getting up,and I barely made it out to the bus stop
in time.There are usually only about 5 or 6 kids busing from here.We are
the furthest out on the route,so we get the pick of the seats anyway.I
always sit alone,and on the window seat,so I can stretch my legs
out.Everyone knows this,and never try to sit with me,unless I give them a
nod,which is seldom.I am a rather private person.
I never paid much attention to the stops.Today tho,there was a new
one,at the end of a driveway that disapeared into the trees.A kid with
heavy looking bookbag jumped on,and hurried up the aisle,and fell into
the seat next to me.I started to tell him to shine on over to another
seat,when he gave me a big grin,and said his name was Gary.I just mumbled
that I really didn't care what his name was.He kept grinning,and stuck
his hand out saying."Your Wayne,arn't you! I've seen you around
school,but we have different classes.I,ve heard you'r a pretty good 1st
baseman,and quarterback". "Oh,yeah.I play some,"I mumbled,hopeing he
would take the hint,and shut up.But no,and he rambled on.He loked to be
about 14,or 15,kind of short,but not skinny.Wore glasses,but on him they
looked good.In fact he looked good,and thoughts crossed my mind that I
usually don't allow.
"I mostly drive to school,but the wheels are in the
shop.They're supposed to deliver it to the student parking by
noon,tho. Do you always take the Kiddie Kar"?
My supprise was obvious,I guess,because he went on,"I know,I know.I
don't look it,but I'm 17,and a Junior.Just transfered in a month
ago.You'r brother is in some of my classes.He's a brain isn't he?Good
looking too.From what he said you guys live just a mile,or two down the
road from me.You want a ride home after school,or do you have plans.?"
I had had plans,but quickly changed them to include riding home with
this cute kid.I couldn't believe he was actually older than me,but if he
really has a car,he must be.We were arriving at school,and agreed to meet
at lunch.
I came into the cafeteria at 11:30,and saw Gary waving at me from a
table near the wall.I got some of what they call food,and sat down with
him,and my brother,along with two friends of his.I nodded at Keven,and
his buddies,turning to Gary and asking how his classes were going.
He said,"They always go good.Thats the trouble.I'm smart,and look
like a nerd,and the next thing you know,the school jocks are pushing me
around.Happens at every school I've ever been to."
" Well",l Think mabe we can stop that real quick.Nobody fucks with
me,since I broke a guys arm,that wanted to see just how far he could push
my brother around,,just because he is a little smaller than most guys his
age.You'r MY friend,and everyone will know it soon.So,just relax.This
school will be differant for you".
Gary looked like he would cry,then sucked in his breath,and
said,"Thanks,Wayne,but I dont expect you to fight my battles for me."
"Not to worry!There won't BE any battles.As soon as the word is
out,nobody will fuck with you,either.'Cept me,if you give me a hard
time",I told him,with a smile.
When we finished eating,and started out of the school 'slophouse',I
threw my arm over Gary's shoulder,and gave him a half-hug,doing the same
to my bro,and bumping their heads together gently,before letting them
loose.EVERYONE saw it ,and the word would be out who was my new friend.
We had a few minutes before classes started again,so we walked out
to the student parking lot.and Gary pointed to a new Corvette,and
remarked,"Well,we got wheels to get home anyway,without having to ride
in the kiddeie kar"
"That's your's"? I asked,"Or your folk's"?
"Oh,its mine alright.I tried to get a Honda,but,Dad always goes
overboard with stuff".
All I could say was,"Don't knock it,babe.Those are some wheels".
The afternoon dragged even more than usual,thinking about rideing in
that cool car,with that cute kid later.I had to stop,and think about why
I thought of another guy as 'cute',and it bothered me a bit,but dammit,he
is cute!
At the bell,I threw some stuff in my locker,and carried the rest to
the student lot.Gary was waiting,and smiled when I walked up.Getting
in,we eased out of the lot,to give all the others time to get a good
look,then really moved out as soon as we were away from the school
zone.We got to the county road we live on,and were up to 80 in nothing
flat.I'll say I was surprised at how well he could handle that car,but,it
turned out his dad had paid for a NASCAR driving course,out in California
for him,before giving him the car.My folks arn't poor,but I had a feeling
his were REALLY loaded.
When we approched his driveway,he went into a 4-wheel drift,and
downshifted,to make the turn at 50MPH.Scared the shit out of me,but he
never even blinked.All he said was,"i'll just be a minute,then run you
home.OK?".
"Sure"
"You want to come on in while I change"?,He asked
I said,"OK",as we pulled into a four car garage,and entered into the
main house.It was enornous,and thru the windows I could see the required
swimming pool(Olimpic size),AND tennis courts,putting green,AND a par
three 3 hole course.
Gary mentioned no one was home,and we went up to his bedroom
suite(YES,suite).I ask'd,"What,no elevator?",and he just grinned,and
shook his head.
He had a living/computer/entertainment room,and an ajoining
bedroom,and bath.Heading into his bedroom,he said,"Come on in.I just want
to change into some jeans,and then we can do whatever you want to
do,"looking at me kind of sideways.
No sex,but,another chapter on the way soon.
Jay