Date: Sat, 21 Oct 2000 21:26:12 CDT
From: Randy O'Brien <therandyone@hotmail.com>
Subject: Ice Storm 17

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Ice Storm

Chapter 17


	"Russ, can I talk to you for a few minutes.  I hate to interrupt your
movie. But I need to talk to you for a while," Billy said, sticking his head
in the door of the home theater room.

	"Uh, sure dad, what's up?" Russ said, getting up and walking towards the
door.

	"Let's go in upstairs.  I have some important things we need to talk
about."

	"OK," Russ said, following his father up the stairs towards the bedroom
that Billy was sleeping in.

	"This isn't gonna be easy, the things I want to talk to you about are
serious, and I don't really know where to start."

	"It's okay dad.  I think I know what you want to talk to me about.  There
is something that I want to talk to you about as well.  Let me go first, and
maybe it will be easier for you," Russ said, sitting down on the bed next to
his father.  "Dad, I've always known I was different.  I never knew why, or
how, but when all of the guys started liking girls, I still thought the
girls were nice as friends, but not as something to be attracted to.  I
still wanted to be with the guys.  I guess I am beating around the bush, and
you always told me that if I have something to say, just to say it, not beat
around the bush. So here goes, Dad, I'm gay.  I hope you aren't mad or
disappointed, but I can't change what I am, and I don't want to.  You have
always been there for me, and supported me in anything I did or tried to do.
  And I hope that I'm not a disappointment to you.  I know you are probably
disappointed that you won't have grandkids, and if it is that important to
you, I will try to change, but I am happy with who and what I am."

	"Oh, Russ, how could I be disappointed if you are happy.  And you are
right, it does make what I have to say easier.  I'm also gay.  You have
probably wondered why I didn't date since your mom died.  Well, I also am
gay.  I've wanted to tell you for so long, but was always afraid you would
be ashamed of your old man, for being a queer."

	"I know this seems like it is going awful fast, but Chuck and I were
talking tonight.  He is also gay, and I have a feeling that you know Randy
is.  Chuck and I haven't known each other long, but we seem to be getting
along very well.  He seems like such a nice guy, and I have been lonely for
so long.  If it doesn't bother you, I'm going to start seeing Chuck, as more
than friends.  I don't know how it will work out, but if you and Randy are
getting along as well as I think you are, then it won't be any problem with
me spending time with Chuck."

	"Well, Randy and I certainly won't mind.  I know this isn't the kind of
things most people talk to their dad about, but we have been… doing things
too.  We both like each other a lot."

	"Then it looks like this is going to turn out good for all four of us.
Chuck asked me to move in here, but I didn't want you to feel like I was
pressuring you, so I told him I would have to think about it.  But if it is
what you and Randy want too, then I think it would be great.  It would give
you and Randy time together, and me and Chuck time together.  If things
don't work out between you and Randy, then we can move back to the house.
I'm not going to sell it, I will keep it, in case things don't work out for
you and Randy, or me and Chuck, but if you want to, we can try it here, and
see how it works.  If things do work out, and we decide to stay long term,
we can decide what to do with the house later.  If nothing else, we can rent
it out, if it looks like things are going to work out here."

	"Dad, you have made me so happy.  Can I go tell Randy now?  I know you
probably want to go spend time with Chuck, and we will keep Trent and Blake
out of the way for you.  Don't worry about them, they are gay too.  Well,
I'm going to go tell Randy, he will be as excited as I am."

	"Okay, I'll see you in the morning.  Nite-o," Billy said, hugging Russ.


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To Be Continued


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