Date: Wed, 11 Aug 2010 21:00:47 -0700 (PDT)
From: Cailen Vature <cailenauthor@yahoo.com>
Subject: Raven chapter 4

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Chapter 4: Virgilian

	I stopped dead in my tracks when I saw Ian and my parents looked
between the two of us looking for the connection
	`That asshole... couldn't wait to rub it in' I thought
	"Dustin I'm sorry I honestly didn't mean for that to..." Ian began
but I couldn't take it I rushed forward and slapped him across the face and
took the bag from his hands
	"DUSTIN!" my mother roared
	"Mom this is Ian Holliday... Corey Vancil's friend, he's the one
who insisted we tell Mr. Greene what happened insuring I got suspended" I
said looking at Ian was a scathing look and Ian for a brief second looked a
tad frightened
	"Dustin back down!" my father ordered and walked up to Ian and held
out his hand
	"Daniel Farrell" dad said "call me Dan"
	"Virgilian Holliday... call me Ian" Ian shook his hand
	"DAD!" I shouted
	`Why's he being all goody goody with the jock?' I thought
	"Dusty remember when Mr. Greene took Ian's side of the story
without refuting it with you?"
	"Yea" I said not really figuring out where this is going
	"Don't do the same to Ian"
	Suddenly I understood and feeling very ashamed I stepped back
	"Would you like to come in?" I asked
	Ian was holding his face and looked between my dad and me and
finally said
	"I can't say I didn't deserve that" Ian said "I volunteered to take
your homework to you because I wanted to talk to you."
	"Come in then" my dad ushered Ian inside and shut the door behind
us
	The walk to the living room suddenly felt like a long silent
excursion and seemed to take twice as long as usual before we took our
seats me and my dad on the couch and Ian in a chair across from us.
	"Sweetheart can you get us some soda?" dad asked
	I looked back to see that Mom had been hovering behind us
	"Well..." I said haughtily "what do you want?"
	Ian squirmed a little uncomfortable in his chair and looked at me
right in the eyes. I could see pain in them and I was a little confused.
	"Dustin I'm so sorry, I had no idea Corey was so connected in the
school... I thought I was protecting you and instead this
happened... I... I didn't mean for it to come out this way I wanted you to
know that I don't have any problem with you being gay..."
	My dad inhaled sharply causing Ian so correct himself
	"I'm sorry if you were gay, I didn't mean to offend"
	"I am gay" I managed to spit out
	"Then the nasty story Corey is spreading around school...?" Ian
asked
	"Where I tried blowing him in the bathroom?" I asked
	Ian seemed lost for words but nodded
	"It's all true" I said
	"Dustin?" my dad asked
	"I'm sorry dad but it's all over school I hardly see the point of
trying to hide it now" I said
	My dad just leaned his arm over my shoulder and gave it a squeeze
	"I know it's really hard but Corey is a good guy..."
	"Except he's a bigot" my mom came in with the drinks
	"I know others like him whom I am fond of, I try not to focus on
their negative traits" Ian said
	"Forgive me Ian... but Corey's negative traits seem to just hit me
in the face"
	Ian remained speechless `Ha take that asshole' I thought at first
then my brain decided that maybe I was being a tad cruel
	"Ian I'm sorry I..."
	"No Dustin you are right, despite his good traits I could not just
sit back and attack someone so... so... innocent, you didn't deserve it you
did nothing wrong."
	"Can I get you on the record saying that?" my mom suddenly
interrupted
	My head whipped around
	"Mom?"
	"Virgil, can I get you on record saying that you don't find any
problem with a boy trying to suck another boys penis
	`Oh Jesus when she puts it like that it all sounds so awful' I
thought
	"Well... I er..." Ian seemed lost for words
	"Let me ask another question then?" she said
	"Okay" Ian said
	"Is your father Head Pastor Maximilian Holiday of Fellowship
Christian Academy?" she asked
	"He is" Ian said
	"So when I pick up this phone" my mom said dramatically walking
over to the portable phone and turning it on "and call your Father and tell
him what you just said..."
	"PLEASE DON'T! I DON'T HAVE ANY PROBLEMS WITH DUSTIN I JUST WANTED
TO BE FRIENDS!" Ian bellowed before hitting his limit and bursting into
tears getting up and tried to escape but my dad was faster
	"Shhhh... calm down son nobody is going to call your dad" my dad
held onto him and rubbed his back.
	I looked at my mom who was giving me an encouraging smile and she
pointed at Ian and then for the stairs and I understood. I got up and
grabbed Ian's hand and I dragged him upstairs to my room.
	"This is my room" I said to Ian who was wiping his eyes
	"Dustin I..." Ian began to say
	"We have a lot to talk about, like why you are okay with gay people
and why you want to be friends, I'd love to be friends with Corey he's
everything I'm not popular, beautiful, rich..." I began to rant but Ian
spoke up
	"Corey is a prick, he doesn't work for anything so he just expects
it handed to him, you should just ignore him, you're better than that, I
don't know why but I just like you... looking at you, well it seems like
I've known you forever... that sounds like a pick up line" Ian smiled and I
laughed
	"It does" I smiled
	"But Dustin I have to let you know Corey knows I'm here... so when
you get back to school you have to let on like you hate me still alright"
Ian said calmly
	My Chest tightened
	"You're spying on me?" I asked
	"More like spying for you... I'll keep Corey off your back... well
at least the best I can, but you have to do your part
too... you... you... Dustin, are those real?" Ian said pointing to my
bookcase
	I looked around him and noticed he was pointing at my swimming
medals
	"Yea those are my old medals"
	"Those times..."
	"Yep those are real too" I smiled
	"I don't believe it..." Ian muttered to himself
	"Well hot shot care to race me then?" I asked
	`Doesn't hurt the chances of seeing him in his suit
either...mmm...drool' my distracted brain was telling me
	"You're on! ...but I need a suit"
	I reached into my closet and grabbed a spare suit of mine and
handed it to him and directed him to my private bathroom.
	He changed and we rushed downstairs I waved to my parents as we
walked off the back porch and out to the dock. We both jumped into the
water to get used to the temperature difference and we got back up on the
dock which was feeling a little bit chilly.
	"Alright we race freestyle to that island and back" I gestured out
to
	"How about a little bet" Ian asked `damn him I can feel my defenses
beginning to crumble'
	"What kind of bet?"
	"You win I leave you alone" Ian said "and if I win you have to
spend the day with me tomorrow and TALK to me."
	"You have an accord" I said trying to sound as much like Johnny
Depp as I could, while moving myself into a ready position.
	I looked over at Ian who was stretching his muscles flexing and
revealed his perfect swimmers body perfectly lithe, he stood with great
confidence and poise
	"You look a lot different now than you do in school" Ian said
looking back at me
	"How do you mean?" I asked
	"You aren't hunched over on yourself trying to be ignored you have
confidence and poise, I find myself captivated" Ian answered honestly
	"Well don't get used to it because in a few moments I won't have to
worry about you anymore" I said
	"Alright then" Ian said "on three"
	"1... 2... 3"
	We dove into the water and almost instantly knew I was going to
wipe the floor with Ian. I glided through the water like a fish and by the
time we were on our way back I had about 8 seconds on him.
	I climbed onto the dock and watched Ian climb onto it too we were
both sore and out of breath. Ian's chest was heaving and I was panting
softly but oddly enough both had huge smiles on our faces "Listen, I know
what I said I'd do if you won" Ian said "but I hope you'd considering
forfeiting"
	"Forfeiting?" I asked puzzled
	"Well I was hoping you might want to hang out with me sometime" Ian
said
	"I'll think about it..." `Ha! Admit it you like him' I thought
	"One last thing" Ian said "please join the team, I don't care if
the rumors are true or not, I would really like to compete with you"
	Ian gave one of those heart stopping smiles and I could feel a hole
forming in my defenses and words slipping out of my mouth
	"Okay Ian, I'll join the team tryouts"
	"That's great!" Ian exclaimed throwing another smile out for good
measure
	`That prick knows he has a good weapon' I thought
	We got dried off and went back inside I let Ian change in my
bathroom while I changed in my room and then I sat at my desk and let Ian
take my bed.
	"You are you going to send me away?" Ian asked
	"I think I'll keep you around" I smiled
	Ian blushed
	"But seriously FCA?" I asked referring to Fellowship Christian
Academy
	"Yea my dad runs it"
	"But you don't have a problem with me; I'm finding that difficult
to wrap my head around." I said
	"I don't blame you at all for that" Ian smiled at me "I had another
gay friend who went through very much the same thing as you back at Duke."
	"Yeah what happened to him?" I asked
	Ian's face darkened considerably
	"He committed suicide" Ian said with a very sad look on his face
"he never told me, but he was probably one of my best friends and I would
have been okay with it still, many people in the church had only negative
things to say about him, but I still believe he's with our lord, safe and
finally at peace."
	"I'm so sorry" I went over and hugged him and he seemed to be glad
of the hug
	"It's good to be finally able to talk about Mark, but it's in the
past now" Ian said "but you're here now, how long have you known?"
	"Pretty much always" I said
	"I don't think there is anything wrong with you or anything like
that, but my dad... Corey... he's in my church you know? I... I... I love
them and though although I don't agree I feel like they are still good
people you know?"
	"For this Ian I think it is best to agree to disagree" I said
	Ian just nodded
	"Well I should get going... is this the last I am going to see you
or am I allowed to come back?" Ian asked
	"Well I still need homework for Monday and Tuesday right?" I asked
	"Yea" Ian said
	"Well why don't you come back on Monday and ask me then alright,
bring your own suit next time okay?" I said and Ian let out a gigantic ear
splitting smile that made me swallow
	I led him downstairs to the door and Ian turned around and
surprised me by giving me a hug and opening the handle.
	"I'll see you around Dustin" Ian said
	"You too Virgilian" I smiled
	"Oh god not you too" Ian exclaimed "I honestly had no idea what my
parents were thinking naming me Virgil Octavian, Virgil is bearable but Ian
is better"
	"Well I like my friends to call me by my nickname too" I said
giving him my own smile
	"What's that?" Ian asked
	"Raven"
	"I've never heard anyone call you that before" Ian said
	"Well I've never had any friends to say it to me" I sighed trying
not to think about that too hard "Goodnight Ian"
	"Goodnight Raven"