The Impossible
CHAPTER TWO
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The Impossible
Claimer: I own this story, it’s characters, and the
plot. So please don’t take it.
Parings: Paris/Penn/Madison
Warnings: M/M, Language, Violence, Angst, Action, Attempt
Rape, POV, and anything else will be at the top of future chapters
Rating: R
LAST TIME:
“We won’t hide anything at school and if they got
a problem with it, then we’ll just tell them to shove it.”style="mso-spacerun: yes"> Madison’s brow furrowed slightly as he
looked at Paris’s wicked grin. “What?”
“Oh, I just can’t wait until I see Karen.style="mso-spacerun: yes"> I want to rub it in her face.”style="mso-spacerun: yes"> Madison and Penn laughed loud.
CHAPTER TWO
The three teens had stepped back
inside the house and went into the kitchen for a snack.style="mso-spacerun: yes"> However when they got to their destination
they stopped. There sitting at the
table, was Paris’s mother—Jane Fordman.
She had gone back to her maiden name after the divorce.style="mso-spacerun: yes"> Jane was a beautiful woman in her late
thirties. She had soft features, long
blond hair, blue eyes, and stood at a height of six foot even.style="mso-spacerun: yes"> Both of Paris’s parents were that height;
it’s a wonder that he didn’t inherit that trait.
“Mom.” Paris said. “You’re home
early.”
in'>She looked up at the three boys
standing in the entryway. “Sit.”style="mso-spacerun: yes"> She looked across the table where four
chairs were positioned. They sat withis iis in the middle of the two of them. style="mso-spacerun: yes"> Jane took a deep breath before speaking to
her son and his two best friends. “Tell
me the truth Paris…what’s going on between the three of you?” She asked softly.
Paris didn’t answer right
away. He just looked down at the table,
as if it held all the answers. He
looked back at his mother. “I’ve fallen in love.” He stated quietly.
Jane nodded, as if it was what she
expected. “With Madison and Penn.”style="mso-spacerun: yes">
He nodded.
She looked at the two boys in
question. They had been coming around
her home since they were little. She was
friends with their parents so all three boys stayed over each other’usesuses a
lot. Madison and Penn were like her own
children. Sometimes they even called
here mom. “And are you both in love
with my son?”
“Yes.” They answered at the same time.
Jane could sense the truth in that
one wordshe she accepted that Paris was going to be with them, but she wasn’t
going to let him off the hook before she got in a hit.style="mso-spacerun: yes"> She looked back at Paris and asked with a
straight face, “Are you having sex?”
Her son’s face turned red and
Madison and Penn just raised their eyebrows slightly.
“Mom!” Paris shouted.
Jane’s face broke out in a grin.style="mso-spacerun: yes"> “I’m just kidding Paris.style="mso-spacerun: yes"> Really.
I don’t care if you have sex.
Have it all day if you want.”
“Mom! Stop it!”style="mso-spacerun: yes"> Paris yelled at her, but he was grinning
back. Madison and Penn laughed loudly
and after a second Paris and Jane joined in.
After they all had calmed down Jane
spoke again. “Well, I’m happy for you
boys. You look good together.”style="mso-spacerun: yes"> The three teens smiled at her.style="mso-spacerun: yes"> “So, what are you three doing tonight?style="mso-spacerun: yes"> Are you two staying over?”style="mso-spacerun: yes"> It was Friday.
Madison answered, “Well, four of
the guys want to get pizza tonight at Harry’s so I guess that’s what we’ll do.”style="mso-spacerun: yes"> He looked to his left at Paris who
agreed. staying. I’m sure our parents will say
yes, but you never know.” He grinned.
“Well, great then.style="mso-spacerun: yes"> I won’t have to worry about you boys burning
down the house while I’m out.” She
stood up and left the kitchen with a grin.
Paris jumped out of his chair a
split second later and ran out of the room after his mom. “Hey!style="mso-spacerun: yes"> What does that mean?style="mso-spacerun: yes"> Have you got a date?”style="mpacepacerun: yes"> He grabbed his mom’s wrist so she stopped
walking. “Do you have a boyfriend?”
Jane just quirked a brow down at
her son. “Yes, and he’ll be here in any
second now.”
By that time Madison and Penn had
reached them in the front hallway.
They saw Paris narrow his eyes
playfully at her. He dropped his voice
and spoke softly. “Are you having sex?”style="mso-spacerun: yes">
His mom rolled her eyes and pulled
away from his grip.
“Because, you know it’s ok if you
are…I don’t care. Do it all day if you
want.” He yelled up the stairs after
her.
She yelled back over her shoulder, “Thank
you for you approval Paris. Have fun
tonight boys. I know I will.”style="mso-spacerun: yes"> She shut her bedroom door when she heard
them laugh.
When they had calmed down some they
decided it was time to leave.
“Come on, let’s walk to Harry’s.”style="mso-spacerun: yes"> Penn said.
Paris walked in the middle of the
two bigger boys. Penn’s left hand was
in his right and Madison’s right arm was around his shoulders.style="mso-spacerun: yes"> He was happy.
The three of them talked about all
sorts of things but the main topic of conversation was Paris’s dance recital
this coming Sunday. They were going of
course. They went to all his recitals.
But this one was most important because it was going to be his last
one. He wanted to do something
else. Something completely
different all together. Bowling.
“Are you sure that bowling is what
you really want to do Peaches?”
Penn asked.
“Yes.” Paris answered shortly. “If I
don’t take a break from ballet soon, I fear that I will burn out and never want
to do it again.”
“All right, kid.style="mso-spacerun: yes"> Whatever you want. You know we’ll support you.
And we’ll even come to all your…games?
Is that what they’re called?”
Madison asked.
Paris titled his head to the right
slightly. “You know…I have no idea.”style="mso-spacerun: yes"> He looked up at Madison.style="mso-spacerun: yes"> “I guess we’ll find out when it starts huh?”
“Yeah, I guess so.”style="mso-spacerun: yes"> Penn said with a smile.
“Hey, do you think the guys would
want to do that tonight after pizza?”
Paris asked when they reached Harry’s.
“I don’t know.style="mso-spacerun: yes"> We’ll ask after we eat.”style="mso-spacerun: yes"> Penn said as they walked to the biggest
booth over in the corner. There were four
guys sitting at the round table already.
Starting from the outside was, Mark, Joey, Chris, and Craig.style="mso-spacerun: yes"> They played fist, second, third, and
shortstop respectively.
“Hey guy. What’s up?” Penn asked
when they reached them. The four guys
looked up and grinned. “Hey you
three. We were just waiting for you
guys. Although we already ordered the
pizza, we asked to get it when you guys got here.”
“Cool.” Penn replied as he got in the booth first and sat next to Craig.style="mso-spacerun: yes"> Paris got in next and then Madison sat on
the outside across from Mark.
They all sat in silence for a
second.
“So…” Mark started.style="mso-spacerun: yes"> He looked at the three of them.style="mso-spacerun: yes"> “You guys are ok, right?”
Madison grinned, “Yeah, we’re
great.”
The others sighed and Madison,
Penn, and Paris laughed.
“Good.” Joey stated. He looked
over at Paris. “I was the one who told
them about the fight. I hope you’re not
mad.”
Paris smiled over at the other
boy. “No. It all worked out for the best.”
“Well, this is great then.”style="mso-spacerun: yes"> Chris said with a smile.style="mso-spacerun: yes"> He was about to add something else when the
pizza was placed down in front of them.
It was an extra large pepperoni.
They all grabbed a plate off the stack the waitress had put on the
table.
They had ordered another pizza
about ten minutes later. They all
grabbed another slice except for Paris who was already full after four.style="mso-spacerun: yes"> He was glancing around the small hangout as
he listened to the guys’ conversation. He
had just passed his eyes over the door when something caught his eye.style="mso-spacerun: yes"> “Fuck.”
That got the other’s attention. Even
though they hear Paris use curse words all the time, it still sounded unnatural
coming from him.
Madison looked over to where Paris
was looking and saw what had caught his attention. He grimaced. It was Karen.style="mso-spacerun: yes"> She was with a few of her friends and their
football boyfriends. And they were
coming over.
END CHAPTER TWO
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