Date: Sat, 26 Aug 2000 20:55:24 -0400
From: TP <suprax@suprax.net>
Subject: Taylor7

	Dont read this if it is illegial in your part of the world. This
story contains detals of a realtionship between two 14 year old
boys. Enjoy.

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	I spotted Blake waiting for me right inside the school. He had the
biggest grin on my face when he saw me. He ran over and we almost got into
a hug but we stopped ourselves and we giggled. Blake followed me to my
locker and than I followed him to his and to his and then he headed towards
where his friends hung out. I was really starting to get to know them, and
they seemed to think I was pretty cool. Then, I saw him. At first I didn't
believe it. It was Phil Matthews from my old school, and he was the one
that beat me up and made fun of me the most. I started to shake, and pulled
Blake away from the conversation.

	"Taylor, what's the matter?"

	"Blake, its him, Phil Matthews."

	"Who?"

	"He is from my old school, he knows I'm gay", I said. Blake looked
confused.

	"You mean your whole old school knew you were gay?"

	"Well, they just decided I was, and they beat me everyday, and one
day my dad got fed up and we moved."

	"Oh, Taylor, I never knew. Do you think he will out you?"

	"Oh my god yes. Blake, what am I gonna do", I asked. I needed to
hug Blake but I couldn't, I could tell he didn't know what to do. He looked
at me.

	"I love you, Taylor, that's all I can say or do right now."

	"It's ok, Blake, just protect me."

	"Oh, I will baby." I smiled at Blake even though I wasn't in a
smiling mood. Then Blake took my hand. I was about to protest, but the look
on his face told me to stay quiet. Nobody noticed, THANK GOD. When we got
to our first period classroom, Phil was sitting in the back row. Now that
we were in a less crowded area Blake let go of my hand when I needed it
most. Than Phil saw me. His expression went from confused to a huge grin. I
could tell I was in trouble. I don't think he noticed Blake. I took my
seat, which was two places in front of where Phil was sitting, and right
across from Blake. The bell rang and Mrs. Jongg said her usual welcome back
from your weekend. Than she said, "And class, we have a new student." She
pointed at Phil. He smiled. "Phil, where do you come from", she asked.

	"Wenatchee, Washington", he answered.

	"Taylor, isn't that where you're from", she asked.

	"Yes", I whispered and nodded.

	"Oh, how nice, were you and Phil friends?"

	"You could say that", Phil said. I could tell he was grinning. I
looked at Blake. He looked so concerned and confused.

	"Well that's nice, now you can reinstate your friendship", she
said. I let out a small laugh. She was so wrong I couldn't help it. After
that class commenced, not that I paid much attention because I was thinking
too much about Phil. I felt better knowing I had Blake, but if he had to
protect me, it might look odd, and if people found out he was gay because
of me, I don't know what I would have done. Class ended, and Blake had to
snap me out of the trance I was in. Phil was waiting outside the classroom
and walked over to me and pushed up against the wall.

	"Oh, is so good to see you again fag", Phil said.

	"Let me go", was all I could say. Right after that Blake ripped
Phil off me and threw him to the floor.

	"You listen to me you piece of shit. You ever touch Taylor again me
AND my friends will make sure you can't touch him again", Blake said. He
had fire in his eyes. Before Phil could say anything Blake grabbed my arm
and hauled me off into the bathroom.


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I think ill stop their guys because of number 8. It's going to be a good
one so.... email me at author@suprax.net