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Chapter 6

Darrell's pov

I ate dinner quickly, I just wanted to hurry up and get back with Martin. After years of wanting to be with him, I couldn't believe I had just had sex with him I took my life long crush's virginity. My mom made a plate for him and told me to take him some food. Luckily he didn't stay for dinner, because I did get an earful from my Dad about my sister being in the house and hearing all the inappropriate noises coming from my room.

I walked across the yard, his parents car wasn't there yet so he was still home alone. The front door was unlocked so I let myself in.

“Honey I'm home” I happily called from the front door, but I didn't get an answer.

I continued walking back to his bedroom. I opened the door and got one hell of a surprise. He was laying in his bed with Tonya on top of him kissing him. He didn't even see me. I gently closed his bedroom door back, walked out his house and went back home.

Martin's pov

The next morning I waited outside for Darrell, he took a little longer than normal. All night I debated on exactly how I was going to tell him that Tonya had come over and tried having sex with me, although I turned her down I felt unbelievably guilty about allowing her to kiss me. Finally after several minutes of waiting his mom must have spotted me and she stuck her head out the door and called to me.

“Martin, Darrell went to school early with Joe, something about track practice.” She cheerfully informed me before going back in the house.

I had forgotten all about our early morning track practice that was scheduled, as I walked to my car I began to wonder why Darrell hadn't called me to make sure I was there on time. Shrugging it off I jumped in my car and rushed to the school ready to face the coach and what ever punishment I'd have to deal with for missing most of a practice.

I arrived to the school and quickly ran into the locker room, changed into my track clothes and ran out onto the field. Practice was wrapping up Darrell being team captain was giving a pep talk for this evenings track meet as he spoke and I walked out to the track I watched his eyes follow me and he did not look happy with me at all. Coach pulled me aside.

“That's 6 laps for missing practice Martin, save the beauty rest for after track season.” He grumbled in a raspy voice.

As everyone started to leave the track I caught up to Darrell, “Hey Darrell what happened this morning? Why didn't you come to get me?” I curiously asked.

Darrell paused for a moment and looked me up and down with displeased look on his face. “Well, I don't know Martin” he said my name sharply, “I just figured you'd probably have someone I mean something else to do.” he scowled and pushed past me. He reached the gym door and Joe was running in Darrell turned to Joe grabbed his arm and swatted his butt, “Good time today Joe keep up the good work.” I watched the two of them vanish into the gym as I started my laps.

I didn't see Darrell at all throughout the day. Which was unusual, he had been popping up and dragging me out to lunch almost daily either to make out or just sit and talk, but today I didn't see him at all. During our last class all the track and field athletes were dismissed early because our meet was an hour away, so we had to get down to the locker rooms change, and get to the buses to leave. When I entered the locker room, Darrell was sitting on a bench beside Joe getting dressed. Again I looked at his eyes, and he looked at me coldly. Joe glanced up at me, his eyes followed me to where I was going to change. 'What' I mouthed, not breaking our gaze. He gave me a smirk and walked to the back of the locker room as he turned the corner he tilted his head gesturing me to follow him.

I reluctantly followed him not sure what he was up to. Joe stopped once we were far enough away that nobody could hear our conversation.

“Whatever you did you need to fix it. He is miserable.” Joe informed me with a sound of desperation.

I shrugged my shoulders, “Joe I have know idea about what is going on.” I responded in a dry tone.

“You mean you can't tell when your boyfriend is upset with you.” He fumed waving his hands in the air, stressing the word boyfriend.

I rolled my eyes at Joe and started walking away, the kid always had a way of over exaggerating things. He probably was hoping Darrell had a reason to be mad to come running back to him. As I walked away Darrell came around the corner and almost as if he looked right through me looked down the hall at Joe and waved him on.

“Hey, Joe, the bus is here, lets go.” He purposely ignored me and walked out to the bus with Joe.

The silent treatment continued for the rest of the evening. After the meet, Darrell went home with Joe, and as far as I could tell. He never came home that night.

For the entire week Darrell would only speak to me when he had to. I was starting to feel like he had used me for what he wanted and either I wasn't good enough or now that his boyhood dream was finally met he was moving on.

Friday night we had our second track meet of the week. I really didn't want to go. Practices were hard enough watching Darrell and Joe, and knowing I was purposely being ignored made it all ten times worse. I couldn't believe my best friend had used me for sex and threw away almost a full 12 year friendship. I sat by myself and watched the events. Darrell and Joe were on the relay team together so they were off practicing passing the baton and doing short sprints. I was a distance runner so I just sat with the other distance runners waiting for my event to be called.

I stood in the field and watched our relay team win their race and set a new record for our state. Darrell picked Joe up and was hugging him. Then all four guys on the relay team were jumping around giving each other high fives. The whole team joined in with them. I jumped in with everyone and managed to work my way to Darrell. I patted him on the back, “Congrats, good job.” I whispered in his ear, Darrell just looked me up and down and walked away from me.

I was truly pissed after that, I had no idea what I had done, but I decided at that moment he wasn't worth my efforts any longer and it was time for me to move on. Joe stood on the side and watched me win my race.

“Good run, Martin.” Joe called out clapping his hands and then he walked up and pat me on my back.

“Thanks” I replied. I was going to walk past him, until he stopped me.

“Sit by him and talk to him.” he told me. “I think the two of you need to figure this mess out before both of you do something stupid.”

I just shook my head at him and continued to walk away. At the end of the meet I suppose Joe finally had enough of me and Darrell cause as I walked onto the bus Joe stood up pushed me in the seat next to Darrell and he went to sit someplace else.

For most of the hour long bus ride we just sat quiet not even looking at each other. Finally as it started getting dark. Darrell looked at me and quietly muttered, “Did I make you feel that dirty.”

I raised my eyebrows unsure of what he was talking about. “What do you mean” I softly replied.

“I saw you” he angrily whispered.

“Saw me? Saw me what?” I calmly responded.

“You and Tonya.” He turned to me his eyes were sad. “Did you call Tonya with hopes of washing the gay off by sleeping with a girl.

My mouth dropped this whole thing was about jealousy, he saw what happened with Tonya, and now he was pissed. He thought I was questioning our relationship.

“Are you back with her?” He asked, “It's ok, I understand. You were just experimenting with me. I get it.” he pretended to shrug it off.

“No you don't get it. And you don't get rid of me that easily either.” I quietly chuckled. “She came by because she wanted to get back together. I don't know what you saw, but I have to assume it was the kiss. That was her, I did not want that kiss.” I professed. “And so you saw that and went and threw yourself at Joe?” I frowned and shook my head.

I could tell that Darrell was relaxed now. He didn't seem as intense, and we talked the rest of the bus ride. When we finally were back at school things got real interesting with Darrell. Once everyone had left the school it was only me and Darrell left. Darrell was checking in all our equipment and putting everything up. I stood by the locker room door just watching him. Darrell walked up to me and pulled me into the locker room, he turned on the showers and pulled me into the shower with him.

“Darrell, we can't do this.” I tried to stop him. But he back me against the wall, started kissing my neck and giving me a hickey.

“I marked you, your mine.” He teased. “Now take off your clothes and get in the shower with me.” he commanded me.

“Hey I will when we get home.” I promised and tried to ease away from him. But Darrell pulled me close again.

“uhh...uhh..” Darrell shook his head as he started kissing me again. He pulled my hips right up against him. Our bodies rubbed together. I hadn't realized until that moment but I had actually missed Darrell and being this close to him made me actually want to feel what I had felt in bed days ago with him. Darrell peeled our clothes off and we stood in the shower making out.

I was moaning loudly as Darrell kissed and rubbed over my body.

The whole time we thought we were alone, but then the showers were cut off, and Coach Strayer's voice sounded through the locker room. “Alright, I don't know who is back here in my locker room, but I will give you five minutes to fix yourself get dressed and meet me in the hall.”

I leaned my head against the shower wall. Darrell wrapped his arms around my waist as he stood behind me. “Shit Darrell what are we going to do?” I whispered.

“We are eventually going to have to go out there and face what ever punishment we have to deal with.” Darrell mumbled against my neck as he planted a few kisses on me trying to relax me. “Come on Martin, let's just get dressed, and go meet him. You'd rather him see us walk out together fully dressed than to come in here and find us like this.” he tried to convince me.

I walked out the shower and as I dried off I started crying sex on school property meant immediate expulsion and I would have to tell my parents why I was getting expelled. This was not going to be an easy night.

Darrell and I dressed, we both walked out into the hall I followed behind Darrell, Coach's eyes met ours as we opened the locker room door.

Coach raised his eyebrows, “Are you two hiding a pair of cheerleaders back there, they have to come out too.” he told us.

“No, sir, it's just us” Darrell admitted as we stopped in front of the coach.

“Oh! I see” Coach said shaking his head at us, come with me boys. We followed coach to his office. He sat behind his desk, and we sat in the chairs across from him. “Boys you know it's against school policy for any of that hanky panky you were just doing. What the hell you couldn't wait and do this shit at home.” He scolded us. “I am the only school official here right now, over the weekend I suggest you can tell your parents whatever you need, because Monday morning we will have to meet in the Principal's office to discuss your punishment. You can leave now.” He dismissed us. “Boys just to ease any added worries I do have to keep this confidential, nobody will hear of this from me, it's up to you what you say to others.” He advised us.

I was a big mess. You would have never known that I was the recently gay or bi one. But I suppose Darrell only had to deal with explaining why he picked having sex in school instead of home to his parents. I was going to have to tell my parents I was caught having sex in school and with a boy. My crazy military dad was not going to approve of this. Darrell drove me home, he thought I was too upset to drive my car. When we reached his house. Darrell parked the car.

“Staying with me tonight or going home.” He turned and asked me.

“I can't go in my house like this. I need a night to figure out what to say to my parents Darrell. They are going to kill me.” I explained to him.

We walked in his house his mother quickly noted our somber attitudes. “What wrong boys” she asked staring at me, probably trying to figure out the reason for my tears.

“Can we please talk to you in my room Mom.” Darrell politely asked her.

Mrs. Nash followed us to Darrell's room. “Alright boys, what's going on?”

“Mom please don't get too upset with me, Martin and I got caught in the shower in the boys locker room.” Darrell vaguely explained.

“Got caught, In the locker room?” She repeated, then she lowered her eyebrows angrily at us. “I have not once stopped you from using your bedroom for sex or to have guests over. And you go out and embarrass yourself and act like wild animals that don't have any home training.” She yelled at the two of us but was mainly focused on Darrell. “Martin you need to go home. Darrell will not be able to have a guest tonight or the weekend. I am sorry my son talked you into something so irresponsible.” She apologized to me.

“Don't only blame Darrell, I could have said no and walked away I am just as much to blame.” I told her.

“Well I'm sorry that neither one of you boys had enough common sense to not do something like that at school.” She fumed.

I walked out Darrell's room, I tried to straighten my mood some so I could at least pretend for the night that everything was fine. I took one look back at him, he mouthed 'Sorry' I tried to smile, but I am sure I was unsuccessful. I continued over to my house, where luckily my parents were already in bed so I didn't have to face them that night.

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