Date: Fri, 24 Jul 2009 13:02:17 -0700 (PDT)
From: Jeff N <jwnuwm@yahoo.com>
Subject: The Geek and The Jock

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The following story contains graphic sexual scenes between underage boys.
If material of this nature offends you, then you should not read this
story. Additionally, if the law where you live forbids you to read such
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This story is purely a work of fiction.  Any resemblance to persons living
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THE GEEK AND THE JOCK

Chapter 1


It was the start of a new school year and I, Jess Wheaten, was going to be
a junior this year.  I am by no means popular, or hang with the in crowd;
in fact I am what you would call a geek or brain.  I am also basically not
a very attractive person and you could call me sort of an out cast that way
also.  I am very short for my age, but I am fully developed.  I am five
feet two inches tall on my good days and weigh just over one hundred
pounds.  I have brown kind of shaggy hair and wear glasses.  I do try to
keep my body fit in that I like to swim and or run on a daily basis.  Don't
get me wrong I am not a muscle god but just fit.

I am basically invisible to other students at school and I have no really
true friends.  My mom had left me and my dad years ago so I live with him
but he is rarely home as he works a lot but doesn't get paid all that well.
We are not poor but we are a long way from rich.  I spend a lot of time at
home alone.

One the first day of school I had my usual six classes, one of then being a
study hall which happens to be the last hour of the day.  In the fifth
period I have chemistry class which is one of my favorites and my best
class.  I sat thru Mr. Nelson's lecture on what was going to happen this
year in his class.  The last bomb that he dropped on us was that we would
be partnered with a lab and study partner for the year and there would be
no changing.  We would have our first project due at the end of the first
trimester which would be in November and handed out the sheet and explained
that this was work to be done out of class and would count for 45 percent
of our grade.  He announced that the list of partners was posted on the
board by the door and should check it on the way out.

"Jess Wheaten, that my partner."  I hear Jeremy Lang say.

"He is the little nerd, geek, shithead." I then hear coming out of Chad,
one of Jeremy's friends.

My heart just sinks and I get this sick feeling in the pit of my stomach.
Shit, Jeremy Lang is the Star Quarterback and all around stud athlete of
Russell Senior High School.  He is six foot one inch tall and weighs about
one hundred and eighty pounds of solid muscle.  He has shaggy blonde hair
and is the dream of every girl in the school and for that matter also every
guy wanted to be him.  He was also very well off financially, in that his
father was a college professor and his mother was a lawyer.  I just thought
to myself there is no way in hell someone like him would ever work with me.
We were total opposites or so I thought, because I really had never had
anything to do with him except the fact he and I had always been in the
same grade.

The bell rang and I was off to study hall.  I was sitting at my table along
the side looking out in the courtyard and day dreaming about half way thru
the period.  I heard a book set down on the table and didn't really re-act
or look up.

"You're Jess Wheaten, right?"  I hear a voice say.

I look up and see Jeremy Lang starting to sit down.  "Yeah that's me."  And
I smiled at him.

I followed up that by saying "listen man I am sorry about being your
partner in chemistry class."

"Its not your fault and we will get thru it."  "I just wanted to set up a
time when we can get together and at least get our idea of what we are
going to do for a project."

"That would be a good start."  I replied.

"What about Thursday night after school and practice, I could come by your
place if that works."  Jeremy asked.

"Sure that sounds good, my address is..."

He then pulled out his cell phone and handed it to me and said to put my
number and address in there.  I took the phone and quickly entered the
important details.  I finished and handed him back his phone and he sat
there with his hand out kind of waiting for something.

"Give me your phone and I will put my information in it for you."  I kind
of looked down and frowned and said "I don't have a cell phone, we don't
really have that much money and I do without one."  I answered.

I just pulled a piece of paper out of his notebook and wrote the
information down.  When that was done he excused himself and went on with
his way.  The week went on as usual and Thursday came and it was about six
o'clock and there was a knock on the door.  I opened the door and it was
Jeremy.  I invited him in and asked if he wanted something to drink.  He
said he would take a coke, which I went and got and he followed me into the
living room.  We talked about the project and got down what we needed to do
for that and then to my surprise he continued talking for another hour and
we just kind of got to know each other.  To my surprise he didn't seem to
be as big of jerk as I had always heard he was.

I was about nine o'clock and my dad arrived home and I introduced him to
Jeremy.  Jeremy said then that he had better get going as it was getting
late.  Before he left we set up to meet on Tuesday and Thursday night the
following week to get to work on the project and I was invited to his
house.  I told him that I had no way of getting there as it was on the
other side of town and I didn't have a car.  He told me that was no problem
he would give me a ride.  We set up that I would hang around school and
work on homework that way he didn't have to drive to my house to get me.

Next Tuesday came and I went to the library after school while Jeremy had
practice.  It got to be about five o'clock and I was done so I wondered out
to the practice field and sat on the bleachers watching the practice.  It
was kind of odd for me as I was not all that into sport but I did have a
good idea of what was going on from watching some football on television
with my dad when I was younger.  It got to be about six o'clock and
practice was over and the players were running off the field near where I
was sitting.  As he ran by Jeremy yelled out "Hey Jess, meet me in the back
lot in ten minutes."  I just nodded.

As they continued to run a heard one of the jerk as players say to Jeremy,
"who is the nerd and what the fuck are you doing with someone like that?"
To which Jeremy had no answer.  I sat there and was kind of hurt.  But what
the fuck did I expect, we really were not friends, and I was a geek, but it
still kind of hurt for him not to defend me.

I made my way to the lot and Jeremy was walking across to his car, a new
black BWM convertible.  I walked across and he said hello and I got in.  We
made small talk on the way to his place.  Nothing really important came up.
When we got to his place, it was a huge mansion.  I was totally impressed
and speechless.  We went in thru the garage and into the kitchen.  It
smelled wonderful as though someone had been cooking all day.  We were
greeted by a beautiful woman in her late thirties I would guess.

"You must be Jeremy's new friend Jess, I am his mom Rachel, It's so good to
meet you, and Jeremy has told me so much about you."  While she was saying
this she gave me a huge hug.

"Nice to meet you to."

"Mom please stop." I heard Jeremy say.

I just thought to myself why would Jeremy be telling his mom all about me
and why was I being treated like and honored guest?

"You boys go get washed up, your father will be home in a few minutes and
we will eat supper."

I followed Jeremy though the house to his bedroom.  It had its own bathroom
attached.  It was huge in itself.  King sized bed, a couch, TV with all the
game systems, poster of rock stars and athletes.  It was great and I could
not stop looking around.

"You better get in here and wash your hands so we can get down to supper or
we will be in trouble."  He said.

"Jeremy you don't have to feed me."

"Stop right there and don't let my mom here you say that, she loves to feed
people and when she heard you were coming over she actually took the
afternoon off to do this so don't offend her and just enjoy it."

"You must have friend over all the time, I am no one special and I would
guess we are not even really friends, just lab partners." I said in reply
while washing my hands.

I noticed it got quiet and I looked over at Jeremy and he had his head down
and kind of turned away.  I could sense something was wrong.  "Jeremy
what's wrong?"

"I really don't ever have anyone over here to visit me; the fact is I don't
have that many friends.  They all pretend to be friends because they want
something, money, or a spot on the team, or to be popular.  It's just
shitty."

I noticed he kind of had a tear running down his cheek.  The he said, "I
thought we were friends or at least starting to be and I thought you could
like me for me and not just the jock star that everyone thinks I am."

"Jeremy I do like you and we are friends I just never dreamed that you
would want me as a friend, you are the most popular kid in school and I am
nothing."

"Stop right there, "DON'T YOU EVER SAY THAT AGAIN, you are someone and I am
certainly no better than you in any way, you got that?"

I just shook my head and then we heard his mom calling us down to dinner.
We went down and ate a fantastic chicken dinner with all the trimmings.  I
had not had a meal like that since I don't know when.  His parents were
totally awesome and I felt like one of the family.  I also had found out
that I was one of the few that ever got this kind of treatment from his
parent, which amazed me to no end.  After we finished eating we help clear
the table and then headed back to Jeremy's room to work.

We got very little work done as we talked more about each other and I think
we made friends and in fact became really close.  In the course of our
conversation it can out that my eighteenth birthday would this coming
Saturday.  Jeremy questioned me about a party but I told him I really had
no friends and no money for a party, that I would probably just stay home
and watch a movie.  It got to be about ten o'clock and Jeremy drove me
home.

The rest of the week went by normally and we met on Thursday night as
normal and worked on the project.  The weekend came and I did my chores
around the house and my dad was gone for the weekend to a convention.  I
wished myself a happy birthday and thought wonderful birthday, no one
cares.

It was about six o'clock and I had just mad myself some popcorn and go a
coke out and was going to settle in to watch a movie.  The door bell rang
and I opened it and almost fell over.  There stood Jeremy.

"Jeremy I didn't think we had a study date tonight."  I said.

"We don't, but I will be dammed if a friend is going to spend his
eighteenth birthday alone, now get dressed and let's go."

I was in shock and just turned around and went in a grabbed a pair of jeans
and a polo shirt and threw it on.  When I got back to the living room we
went out the door.  I asked where we were going but he did not answer the
question.  We again just made small talk and in about five minutes we were
pulling into Morton's, steak and seafood place that I mentioned that I
loved.

We went in and I was still in shock, we were taken to a table right away,
he had obviously made reservations.  When the waiter came I was told to
order anything I wanted, which I decided to get steak and shrimp.  We had a
great dinner and thanked him so much as we got into the car.  As we left I
noticed we were not heading back to my place but instead we were heading
back to his house.  When we pulled up it was all dark and we went in thru
the garage again.  He really didn't say anything when I asked what we were
doing here.  As we walked into here living room the lights came on and
there were people yelling SURPRIZE AND HAPPY BIRTHDAY.

I looked around, it was both his mom and dad and to my great surprise my
dad was standing there as well.  Jeremy had gone to great trouble to plan
this and I was as happy as could be.  Jeremy's mom had made a cake and I
blew out the candles and then we ha dessert.  My dad looked so happy to see
me having fun.

We were sitting there and my dad handed me a small box.  I thought to
myself ohhh my god y dad got me a birthday present.  I opened it with a
tear in my eye.  I was a gift card to for $100 to a store in the local
mall.  He said he thought I could pick something out better than him.  I
went over and gave him a huge hug and thanked him so much.

Next Jeremy handed me a present and I said you already did all this and
bought dinner.  I opened it and he had got me a choker necklace just like
he wears.  I loved it and it was so cool.  In the excitement of the moment
I ran over to Jeremy and gave him a hug, not even thinking.  As I did it I
thought this was a huge quicken mistake and he would probably pound the
shit out of me.  Instead he held the huge for a little longer than he
probably should have and rubbed my back and shoulders a little too much.
It just made me think.

When we broke apart Jeremy's dad handed me a box.  I said you guys didn't
have to get me anything, this is way too much.  I opened the box and found
a branded new cell phone.  I just stared at it and said I can't take this.
It's too much and I can't afford the monthly payments.  I was told it was
all paid up for the length of the contract which was two years.  I just sat
there and cried.  No one had ever done this for me before or even cared
this much.

The evening was great and it was time to go.  I told Jeremy that I would
ride home with my dad.  But my dad informed me that it was ok if I wanted
to spend the night, which I did...

To be continued...

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