Date: Fri, 27 Mar 2015 21:12:38 -0400
From: Hunter <painservedcold@aim.com>
Subject: The Last Out - Chapter 3

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Sleep didn't come easily to me that night. My mind was racing, thinking
about what I'd done and how Sean had just so casually disposed of me once
he was finished. When I did wake up, I was sticky and covered in my own
cum, and sore from the tossing and turning I had done throughout the night.

I was dreading going to school today, hoping that Sean kept his word and
didn't tell anyone what had happened. Even though I have a car, I still
have to get picked up by the district school bus like everyone else. It's
stupid, especially since I'm graduating this year, they should give us a
little respect and let the senior students come in on their own. What was
the point of working my ass off to get this car if I couldn't even use it
to make my life a little bit easier?

It was raining again, so by the time the bus actually came and picked me
up, I was wet and miserable on top of being nervous out of my mind that
Sean would out me sometime that day, or that he already had and I was
totally dead at that point.

I wasn't really paying attention to anything, staring out the window when I
heard someone call my name and sit down next to me on the bus. It was
Alex. I like Alex; he's a cool dude. He's only 14, but we get along pretty
well even though I only ever see him on the trips to and from school, or
when I need to go to the library to get something for a class.

"Hey Devin, how are you today?" He was particularly cheerful today, which
was odd considering the weather and how he's normally very reserved and
quiet. I wonder what was going on that had him in such a good mood today.

"Hey yourself kiddo. I'm doing alright I guess" I replied. I wasn't going
to tell him what was going on, mostly because I still hadn't really
convinced myself that it happened or that I was safe from the consequences
of what I'd done.

Alex peered over at me, a look of concern gracing his features. I'm not
sure why he was always so interested in me all the time.

"Really? You don't look it to me. You look a little bothered by
something. Why don't you tell me what's going on, maybe I can help!"

"There's nothing going on Alex, really. Not sure what happened with you
today though, someone spike your cereal with some sugar or something?
You're never this excited about anything normally."

"Sometimes I'm happy, you're just never around when that happens" Alex
replied, a tinge of pink creeping into his pale cheeks.

I thought I heard him mutter something, but I couldn't make it out under
his breath and I figured that I'd be better off not finding out what he
said, so I just let it be for the moment.

Thankfully we weren't too far away from school by this point, and that
meant that I had to start thinking about how I was going to get through the
day without getting the crap kicked out of me. First period was English, so
there wasn't going to be any problems there; Sean wasn't even in my
class. So at least I knew I'd have an hour of peace and quiet before my
torment would likely begin.

When I got to gym class for my second period, I headed straight for the
locker room to change and get ready for class. I knew we would be running
outside even in the rain, but then that's not exactly a rare occurrence in
Washington State.

It seemed like everyone else from the class was already in the locker room
waiting for me when I arrived. No one said anything at first, but a few
guys did look to see if it was me when I came in and then went back to
getting themselves ready for class. No one seemed like they had been told
or anything, and it wasn't like people were giving me the cold shoulder or
anything like that. I wonder if that meant Sean had kept his word, or if he
had been bluffing the whole time and was saving up for some blackmail
later.

When I got back out of the locker room and into the gym, I saw Sean and
Parker talking. I didn't think anything of it, they're friends and even
though Parker's an asshole, I can't exactly do anything about them talking
to each other. I hope that Sean wasn't saying any shit about what we did
last night.

I walked over to where the rest of the class was setting up and Parker came
to join me. I tried to hide the look of annoyance on my face when he
swaggered over and got in my face. He had a weird look on his face that I
couldn't quite place or understand.

"Heard you left practice with Sean last night. You two fuckin' yet?" Parker
sneered at me once he was close enough to speak without catching anyone
else's attention.

"The hell are you talking about, you psycho?" I whisper-yelled back at
him. I was trying not to let any panic show on my face. Did he know what
Sean and I had done, or was he just being his usual asshole self? I
couldn't really figure him out and decide if he knew what was going on or
not, but I couldn't let that shit go without at least challenging him for
making such a bullshit observation where people might hear him.

"I said, are you fuckin around and getting dicked by my boy." Parker
snarled. "You know fags go to hell, so don't think for a damn second I
won't help you on your way if it turns out you're some pansy that's too
indecent to separate yourself from the rest of society. Stay the hell away
from Sean, he doesn't need to turn into a little pussy queer like you
probably are."

"Go to hell Parker. You're getting awfully damn protective of Sean aren't
ya? Maybe you should back off before people start getting ideas about you."
I felt weird gaybaiting this asshole, but I figured that it would either
provoke him to starting a fight or he'd back off. I'm not sure which one
I'd prefer, even if I did know I'd probably get my ass handed to me.

Parker looked like he was actually going to take a shot at me, then for
whatever reason he just shrugged, gave me a look and an obscene gesture and
then stalked off to sit with the rest of his asshole friends. I breathed a
sigh of relief knowing that I had avoided the first major confrontation of
the day, but I had no idea how much longer my luck would hold out, and I
was still mad that Sean might have spilled it.

I decided that during the run around the track I'd chase down Sean and
figure out what the hell was going on. He wasn't nearly as quick as me so
it wasn't too hard to keep pace with him.

"What the hell is going on Sean?" I demanded. "You already telling all the
damn school about last night?"

"Bitch, keep your voice down or else everyone really will damn well hear
and it won't be because of me." Sean responded. "I ain't told anyone about
you being a dumb cocksucking whore, but you're pissing me off right now so
you better be at my place tonight to make things right, or else. Don't
think for a second I don't mean this little Devin. You get your ass and
lips to my place tonight after school or you can kiss what's left of your
reputation goodbye."

I was stunned. I couldn't believe I let myself fall for that trap
again. While I tried to regain some sense of what I just had happen to me,
Sean started jogging ahead of me and made it clear that I wasn't to try and
talk to him again. Doing so would have gotten people talking anyway, so I
just finished my run in relative peace.

School stressed me out so much more than usual today, so by the time the
last bell rang and I was stumbling onto the bus for the trip home, it was
no surprise to me that I didn't even hear Alex scoot into the seat next to
me and start asking me about how my day went. I know he's cool and all, but
god damn, he's a bit annoying sometimes, even for a fourteen year old or
whatever he is.

"Alex, piss off will you?" I glared out the window of the bus, not even
bothering to look at him. "Seriously man, just gimme some space here and go
talk to someone else for a change."

I didn't even have to see him to know he took what I said personally, just
the way he responded told me everything I needed to know; "Yeah, sure
Devin... see you around." I could hear how despondent he sounded. I'd
probably have to make it up to him, but my mind was on other things.