Nanowrimo 2008

Author Notes: I know I said I was going to try to get the chapters that were deleted up quickly, but I'm getting overloaded with college. I have a huge project to do for my English class. I'm doing the best I can. Please be patient, but my studies do come first, especially because I'm double majoring with English.


The last bell rang, signaling the end of the school day. All the students ran out of the classrooms, desperate to be free and away for the hellhole known as school. Only a few students were staying behind for extracurricular activities. They were a minority because no one wanted to stay after school for anything. Among those few was Kyle, who walked leisurely to his locker to put away his books before drama rehearsal. He had promised himself he would be on time today and he was going to be on time, no matter what. As he neared his locker, he saw a familiar figure leaning against it and rolled his eyes in annoyance.

The figure in question noticed him as well. He gave an easy smile. “Hey babe.”

“Hello Aaron.” Inwardly, Kyle was screaming ‘Can this guy not take a hint? I do not want anything to do with him. Outwardly, “What do you want?”

Aaron looked as if he was thinking. Then casually, he replied, “To cop a feel. Will you let me?”

Kyle rolled his eyes. “Can you not take a hint. I want nothing, and I repeat nothing, to do with you. Let me spell it out for you, ok? N-O-T-H-I-N-G. Understand?”

Aaron did not even blink. “So that was a no on a copping a feel, huh?”

Kyle was trying really hard to control his anger. “Will you just move? I’ve got to put my books away.”

Aaron did as he was asked. As Kyle opened his locker, he felt a breath on the nape of his neck. “May I help you?” He asked in an agitated voice.

Aaron leaned up to whisper in his ear. “I was just wondering what you were doing after school.”

Kyle slammed his locker shut, startling Aaron into stepping back. He turned around with a grim face. “Going to drama rehearsal.”

“Can I come watch?”

“No.”

“Pretty please?”

“No.”

“With cherry on top?”

Kyle rolled his eyes. “What are you, five?”

Aaron caressed Kyle’s side. “I am definitely not five. Do you want me to prove it to you?” His hand strayed to Kyle groin, giving it a soft squeeze.

Kyle gulped nervously. When he felt his body reacting, he cursed himself.
Aaron must have noticed the reaction too because he smirked. “It looks like your body likes me?”

Kyle gave Aaron a forceful shove away. “It’s too bad my mind and heart doesn’t. I got to get to rehearsal. See ya.”

Aaron grabbed Kyle from behind. “Come on. It can be a very pleasurable experience for the both of us.”

Kyle was breathing heavily, nervous as well as a bit angry at Aaron’s pushiness as the basketball player’s hands tried to slide inside his pants.

In another part of the school, in the auditorium, Darren was impatiently tapping his foot, starring at his watch. He looked over to his brother who had decided to come and sit in on the rehearsal. Unfortunately, Darren had not had time to have Alex listen to the recording. “I should have known he would be late. Nothing ever changes with him.”

Alex sighed. “Maybe he just got held up with something.”

“Yeah right.”

Alex jumped out of his seat eagerly. “I will go look for him. I’ll be back in a flash.”

Before Darren could protest, Alex had already fled through the double doors, leading to the lobby. Alex began wondering the halls, trying to find the missing teen. Just the thought of the boy made him feel giddy. That is what confused him. Though Alex had multiple sex partners, he never felt “giddy”. It just was not how he operated. At that thought, he came across the scene that had his mouth hanging open. Kyle and an unknown boy were in a very compromising position. He was coming from a side hallway, so only their profiles were visible. As the unknown boy attempted to get his hands in Kyle’s pants, he felt a stab of pain.

Then Alex heard the whispered plea. “Please stop…Aaron.” A little louder, he said more forcibly, “I do not want this!!”

Aaron slid his tongue along Kyle’s neck. “Then push me away.”

That was what Kyle attempted. He twisted around in Aaron’s grip, and tried to flee. Aaron had other plans though. Years of basketball made him stronger and faster, and he pushed Kyle into the lockers, making him bang his head hard. Kyle cried out in pain as his head began to throb. Kyle glared to try to hide his fear. “Let me go you arrogant bastard. If you actually think I could like you—“

Aaron silenced him with a kiss, forcing his tongue into the unwilling mouth. Kyle fought with all him might when the weight was suddenly lifted from him. He slid down to the floor, tears already streaming down his face. At first, he thought he was the reason Aaron was no longer on him.. Then he realized Aaron was being punched by someone other than him. After two punches, Aaron went down. Kyle looked up fearfully, afraid of what this guy would do. He was met with piercing silver eyes which forced him to gasp in surprise.

Alex kneeled down and Kyle pushed back into the lockers, afraid. Alex smiled gently. “You really think I’ll hurt you? I just saved your sorry ass.” His eyes were laughing, so Kyle knew he didn’t mean any malice.

Without thinking, Kyle pushed away from the lockers, and buried himself in Alex’s arms, seeking comfort. Alex simply held him, letting Kyle cry.

Aaron started to move, and Kyle buried himself deeper into Alex’s arm. Alex stood up, bringing Kyle with him. “I hate to sound like I’m rushing you to feel better, but if you do not get to your rehearsal; Darren is going to go ballistic. He probably already is going ballistic. You can walk and cry.”

Even with those words, Kyle was only sniffling, trying to get him emotions under control. They stopped outside of the double doors, Kyle taking deep breaths to calm himself. He looked up into the kind eyes of his hateful enemy’s brother. It was hard to believe they were related. “Thank you, for everything. And if you could not mention this escapade to your brother—“

He was interrupted by the double doors swiftly opening, revealing a very angry Darren. “Let’s move it people.” He took Kyle’s arm, and dragged him inside.

When Kyle looked back at Alex, the older boy gave him thumbs up. He knew that meant what happened with Aaron would be their little secret.


Author Notes: Please R&R