Date: Tue, 28 Nov 2000 15:38:32 -0500 From: TP <suprax@ptd.net> Subject: taylor 8-9 ***If you're going to read this think about this first: Do gay people and gay ways offend you? Does sex offend you? Does two boys fucking the shit of each other offend you? Are you of legal age to read adult material? If your answer yes to any of those questions do not read this.*** Recap: Phil Matthews comes to Taylor's School. Phil is the one who beat Taylor up previously at his old school. If you want more re-read chapter 7 :) Ch. 8 Blake got a paper towel and wiped my face clean of tears. He was crying a little too. "Blake, I need to..", I said but he cut me short. "Just do it." I collapsed into Blake's arms. He held me tight and assured me that everything would be ok. I felt special because Blake was taking this risk for me, just to make me feel safe. Just than Nick and Adam, some of Blake's friends, walked in and asked what was up with what just happened. He told them that it was just a quarrel between Phil and myself. They all told me that they would protect me if need be. Blake looked surprised. "Its not like we cant tell", Nick said. "What are you talking about", Blake asked. "You and Taylor." Nick smiled. "Your not going to tell me you don't know about Adam and I", Nick asked. "No, you mean you guys are.." "Yep", Nick kissed Adam and blushed. "So what's between you and this new kid', Adam asked. Blake looked at me for permission and I nodded. Blake told most of the story but I filled in the details. The bell rang but we all just kept talking. When the period was over we figured we better get back to class and face the consequences. Luckily, Phil was not in my third period class, but on the same token neither was Blake. At our school, we at lunch during third period and I couldn't want to eat so I could see Blake. Even though Phil wasn't around, I was still scared to death, I just wanted to crawl in a hole and die. Finally, the lunch bell rang, and I scurried off to the cafeteria but didn't make it without running into Phil. "Hey it's the fag. But where is his big protector now", Phil said with a huge smile on his face. I started to cry. Nobody even paid attention to what was happening. Phil hit me hard in the stomach and when I bent over from the impact, he kicked me in the face. I fell back against the wall as the blood started to run into my eyes. As Phil was about the punch me, again I saw Blake deck him straight in the forehead. Phil stumbled backwards into a trashcan. Blake rushed over to me. He was crying. He took me into his arms and carried me to the nurses office for the second time in our relationship, but this was not a happy occasion. Somewhere along the way, I lost conciseness. Ch. 9 I awoke to the nurse and my mother talking. Blake was sitting next to me holding my hand. Blake smiled when he saw me awake, and bent down to kiss me. He brushed the hair out of my face and told me everything was just fine. Blake told my mother that I was awake and she also came over and kissed me, but it didn't have the same effect. "Who did this honey", my mother asked. I was surprised that Blake hadn't told them. "Phil. Phil Matthews. From Wenatchee", I stammered and started to cry. Blake squeezed my hand. "Are you sure honey?" "Yes, I'd never forget him." My mom looked at the nurse and she called the Mr. Locust, the principal. After he was informed, he called Phil's parents and after they arrived my Mother, Phil's father, Phil, Blake, Blake's mother, and myself were taken into the conference room. Phil had a nice red spot where Blake had punched him. Phil's father looked very pissed off, he evidentially had to come from wherever he worked. "It has come to my attention that there was a fight between these three boys today", said Mr. Locust, "So far I am told that Phil beat Taylor into the state that he is in now, and before it could get worse Blake forcefully removed Phil. I have not asked Phil for his version of the story because by school code I cannot until a parent is present. So Phil why don't you tell us what happened." Phil looked at me and said, "I admit I stared it. But I did it because Taylor is a fag, and that's what fags deserve. His boyfriend didn't have to come and stop the fun." Phil's dad's mouth dropped to the floor. "How dare you talk in that manner", Phil's dad said, "I can guarantee you that I did not teach him this prejudice. I can also guarantee you this will not happen again." Phil looked shocked. There was a moment of silence in the room "Well, on that note, I am issuing Phil one week out of school suspension, and one week in school suspension for bigotry and assault. Just be happy that I'm not going to inform the police", Mr. Locust said. Phil sank down into his chair. ****** Well, that looks like a good place to end it. I think I'll be shelling out more chapters now that I got the urge to write again. So, look for more to come. Suggestions welcome!! author@suprax.net