Date: Fri, 26 Sep 2008 22:29:06 EDT
From: HnstSkr4@aol.com
Subject: The Mirror and Nothign More - Chapters 21 - 24

Warning: This story doesn't contain any sex.  It's the story of gay teens.
None of the characters are based on real people nor are they meant to
resemble any living or dead people.

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Chapter 21 ? Hate In His Eyes

It's the day after our swimming party. School has been a little slow today,
maybe because it's Monday. I don't have any homework yet which is really a
good thing on a Monday. Lunch is even pretty good today. We are having
chicken fingers, corn, butterscotch pudding, and an orange. Our usual gang
was basically gathered at our table. The only person missing is Pete and I
know he is here today. I wonder what's going on with him. Oh wait there he
is, but he has walked on by and headed towards the team table. For just a
second our eyes met, I swear that I hate was coming from his eyes.

Later as we were eating, he turned again towards us. His eyes seemed to be
giving something foul, but it wasn't aimed at me. His glare was aimed at
Doug. Why? Did something happen yesterday? I glanced down at the ground and
then back up at my sweet heart. By this time, Pete's attention was
elsewhere, however mine was now focused on Doug. "Okay, spill it!" Doug
looked puzzled but I was determined to get an answer. "What happened with
you and Pete at my house yesterday?" I had him know, he had to reply.
"Remember when we were kissing in the pool? Well, I caught him watching
us. He didn't seem too crazy about it. Pete told me that he was just
curious about seeing two guys kissing." I could tell from Doug's tone that
he didn't believe one word of what Pete said. "So what do you think is
going on?" He stared at me as if he were thinking about what to say.

The words suddenly came crashing out of his mouth. "What do I think is
going on? I think Pete has feeling for you. He wants you to love him like
you love me." I had no idea that Pete felt that way about me. At that
point, Jeff chimed in on the subject. "Hate to say this because Pete is my
friend, but I think Doug is right. The first time that I saw you and Doug
together, I was with Pete and every time that he looked at Doug his face
went all red. I tried to ask him what was wrong and he just ignored me." I
had to admit that I was lost because I had no idea. "Guys, I have to admit
that I didn't have a clue about how Pete felt. I don't understand why he
never mentioned anything to me." Doug rolled his eyes and then leaned in
close to me and whispered. "Admit it, you're glad that I'm your man." I saw
Pete roll his eyes as Doug spoke into my ear. His actions confirmed what
Doug and Alex had said. Maybe, Pete does have a crush on me. Maybe, he does
want to date me, but then why hasn't he come out? He had the perfect
opportunity when I came out to him. "So do you think he's gay?" I asked
wanting to hear what Doug and Jeff thought because all I see when I look at
Pete is a straight, sensitive jock. "Hmmm?maybe Pete is bi." Doug answered.
"Pete's just in denial; he's like Doug, a gay jock." Jeff added his
thoughts to the mix.  Chapter 22 ? Questioning It It's been three days
since Doug and Jeff opened my eyes. My feelings towards Pete have changed.
I have no idea what to think. Pete has feeling for me and to make matters
worse, I had no clue. I didn't have a clue, that he liked me that way.
Heck, I didn't even know that Pete was gay. What's a guy to do?

I mean really, what I am going to do. Pete is one of my best friends. You
don't get a friend like him every day. We ran off together after getting in
trouble in 2nd grade. Doug is my boyfriend now, and I don't plan on
changing that any time soon. I don't want Pete to drop out of sight on me.

With the way teens are Doug and I could last a few weeks and then what do,
I do. I think Pete and I need to have a good heart to heart. We might make
a great couple. After all, we are best of friends and we have a lot in
common. My only concern is what happens when Pete and I break up? Could we
still be friends? I'm just thankful for Doug, but I do worry about our
future.

With the revelations, that Doug and Jeff provided me, I've been going
crazy. I've written in my journal and spoke to my reflection. Maybe, mom is
the best place to turn. Mom is the best place to turn for advice on this
one. I head out the door in search of mom. I find her on the phone so I
grab my Sudoku puzzle and start working on it. "Hmmm?either my son is bored
or he has something on his mind." Mom said taking a seat next to me. "Mom,
I think Pete has feelings for me and I'm not sure what to do about it?"
"Have you talked to Pete yet?" After mom's reply, I sit and think about her
comment. "I haven't spoken to him actually." A frown came over her face.
"So how do you know he likes you?" "Well, Doug and Jeff are pretty sure he
does." "Alex, I'm really surprised! I can't believe that you haven't talked
to Pete. Doesn't he deserve a chance to tell you what is going on?" Mom as
usual is right. Pete is my best friend and he deserves a chance to tell me
what's going on. "Thanks mom!" I said as I gave her a hug.

After mom left the room, I called Pete. We talked as we always have and
never once did we hit the subject at hand. I'd rather have that discussion
face to face. He's doing okay or at least that's what he told me. His tone
of voice told me another story. I admit he's been very distant lately ever
since the day that I met Doug. I don't see it getting any better either.
Chapter 23 ?  Pete Is Dead?  I need to talk to Pete and it might as well be
today. Yeah, I've been putting it off for a few day so I could come up with
something to say. Since Pete and Doug's little confrontation, Pete has been
avoiding at every turn. He's never stayed away this long. I'm worried about
him. I've called quite a few times, left messages, but he's never called me
back. I've even sent him emails and I've not gotten anything back from
him. Come to think about, Jeff hasn't heard from him either.

Is he worried, that I'm going to stop being his friend just because I've
got Doug in my life? No boyfriend is going to stop our friendship. The
phone is ringing got to answer it, be right back journal. "Hello, Alex
here!" "Alex?is?is Pete there?" Oh man, his mom sounds horrid. Something
must really be wrong. "What's wrong?" In all the years, that I've known
Pete, his mom has never once called me. She's been nice to me, but she's
never called me. "Alex?he?he left?a note..." At first it didn't him me what
she meant by him leaving a note. Suddenly, it hit me like a bullet to the
heart. I don't know what to do. I don't know where he would go. Maybe, the
news has my brain turned to mush. She continued talking to me half talking,
half crying. "?! He's going?to kill himself. I have to find him. Where
would he go?" The only thing, I could come up with is "It will be okay!"
How could I say that? I knew better. I heard something like the phone
banging on the ground or on a table. Immediately, I heard her cry out "No!"
My heart started to pound, and I grew weak. I'm ready to cry but I won't
yet. I quickly hung up the phone and started to cry.

At some point, mom and dad came into my room. Neither of them makes any
effort to speak as they sat down on either side of me. I couldn't even
acknowledge them. All I could think about was Pete. My phone started
ringing again, but I couldn't answer it. I watched as my mom answered my
phone. "Hello?" "Hi Doug!" I hated not hearing my boyfriend's voice. "Yes,
but it's not a good time." I reached out my hand and took the phone from
her hands. "Doug?Pete's?" It was all I could get out before Doug stopped
me. "Easy babe, I already know. I called you because you need to check your
email." Did Doug email me something? My heart tells me that the email in
question isn't from Doug. "Why?" I wanted to know before I opened the
mail. "Just do it, but don't hang up on me." I quickly got online, and
clicked on my mailbox. In the box, I found an email from Pete.

The email didn't have a subject, which was rare for Pete. I clicked on it
without even thinking. Usually, I delete emails that lack subjects. When
the email opened up on my monitor, I started to read it out loud: "Dear
Alex, I don't know what's wrong with me. I feel so empty and have since I
saw look at Doug in that first time. When I saw you kiss him at the pool, I
felt sick to my stomach. Your sexuality doesn't bother me, but mine bothers
me. I don't know who I am. Alex, I love you, and not just as a friend, but
I just can't be gay. You're the only person in my life, who would
understand me, and I don't feel like I talk to you anymore. It's the reason
why I haven't been around much lately. I get so sad every time that I see
you and Doug together. Alex tell Doug that I don't hate him. I envy him,
because he has the most loving and caring person in the world in his
arms. Alex, I need to say goodbye! You will never see me or hear from me
again. I don't want to put you through this, but I just?just can't be like
you. Don't come for me! One last favor, don't come to my funeral, I want
you to see me just as I am now" "Doug, he did it?he did it. He killed
himself!" I'm sobbing and I can't get it under control. I can't even talk
right now. Doug is still on the line but my crying makes all my words
worthless. Mom and dad hug me and I hear dad say "Alex, we love you."
Chapter 24 ? Death Doesn?t Become Him Pete was the last one that anyone
expected to kill himself. I knew things had to be pretty scary for to
consider taking his life, and then to carry out his plan was crazy. It's
only been a couple hours since I first heard about Pete's suicide. I've
heard a rumor that Pete isn't dead but I haven't heard anything official
and I'm dying for some news. Somehow, that discussion that I wanted to have
with Pete doesn't seem all that important.

Mom and dad left for the hospital, but I didn't go up with them. I
couldn't, I don't want to see any tubes sticking out of his arms or any
place else. The quiet is eating at me. Why isn't anyone calling to pass on
the news? I'm beginning to think that I'm supposed to be left out. After
all it's my blind eyes that lead him to ending his life. Don't my parents
know how much I care? A knock on the door, a part of me is hoping for Pete.

On the other side, I found Doug. I collapse into his arms and cry. His feet
lead us to the couch, where we sit down and I lay my head down upon his
shoulders. My tears wet his shirt. The two of us don't talk to each other
instead we just hold each other. I've forgotten what can be said by not
saying anything at all. There is a twist of the door knob but neither of us
cares.

Mom and dad entered the house. Mom made a comment about us being in each
other's arms. "Mom, Doug was just comforting me." She smiled weakly and sat
in dad's chair. "Boys, Pete going to be up at the hospital for awhile.
Doug, Alex, you know that we are here for you to at any time, right?" She
almost looked like a tear might be getting ready to drop. "Mom, I...I love
you!" Doug said as the two of us boys hugged my mom. A knock on the door
caused us to break the hug.

Pete's mom was brought into the house by my dad. When she saw me and Doug
she flipped out. "You?You caused this, you made my mom son kill himself."
She was right in a way. Maybe, if I saw Pete's interest in me things would
be different. Doug stood up looked right at her and with a loud voice said
"Pete did what he did out of fear of being gay. We had nothing to do with
his suicide. Don't you dare speak to us like that! Alex and I are Pete's
friends, and he knew that." She still looked upset. Dad led her into the
kitchen. Mom gave Doug a hug and then looked at both of us "Guys, she is
just scared and not thinking right. I realize that was not called for." It
finally hit me; Pete's alive so, why aren't we celebrating?