Stop the World

It was finally the day I have been dreading for the past two months. It was the day my mom and dad decided to get back together and try to be a family again. I hated my dad with a passion since he believed work was more important than family, yet my foolish lovesick mother, couldn’t deny him a second chance. I am Oliver Tamer my mom's last name not my dad's. I am 5'9 and a future icon and this story is crazy.

I walked slowly up the cracked, gray, and ugly cement driveway which leads me to my ultimate doom. The house is amazing more like a mansion though, but it was in the bad part of town and I for one, didn’t want to even think of the glorified schools. My mom had moved in yesterday and got all our stuff settled while I stayed back and try to hold on to every second I could get of my old life.

I walked up to the door and tried to unlock it with the key my mom made sure I would lose. However, the door opened and revealed all the glory of the bastard who hurt me more than Jerry my old school’s high school quarterback with a 12 inch cock did when he raped me. “Oh hey son, let me give you a ride to your new school.” He says while patting me on the back. “Oh whooped diiii doooo!” I yell slowly walking beside him.

I got into the car and tried my best to hide my obvious thoughts, yet he continued on with his lame idea of bonding. ”So I hear you like that Taylor Swifter or something.” He asks. “Um Taylor Swift,” I whisper trying to hide my face. “Yeah that’s it. That song um Dear Johnny or Dear Joe…” Wow this was the weirdest moment of my left even more than the time I say my PE teacher scratching his crotch and then giving me a high five. “Its “Dear John” Dad.” I say wishing he just shut up which he obviously got the hint.
As we pulled into the school parking lot, my dad hands me the keys and says,” All yours.” “What! How are you going to get home?” I ask with my mouth wide open. “Well I got a buddy here waiting for me so we can get to work.”

I get out the car, wave bye to my dad, and walk toward the school office. As I am walking, I start feeling weird. There are so many guys and hardly any girls which is a good thing except I see I am the only White guy well black/white but I look more white than black. I clutch my backpack closer to my body as I walk … no almost run to the office. I know that sounds stereotypical, but its not because of that more I seen too many prison moves. I looked behind me and see everyone staring at me like an idiot until I run into something hard yet soft like a teddy bear and fall backward. I look up and see this amazing tall 6 feet guy with broad shoulders, muscular arms, and fatal eye eyes. He stares down at me causing me to feel dizzy and faint.

I don't what was happening while I was in my faint state. It was like a dream to me, a dark twisted fantasy, yet not a fantasy a dark moment in my past. I was standing my parents' old bedroom before they unavoidable divorce. I saw them yelling at each other and my mom throwing stuff at my dad. I remember this fight so clearly since I was in their closet crying. I had planned to surprise them after my Dad's business party, but they came in fighting while I stared at them from behind the cracked closet door. The scene was becoming more and more heated as my dad came face to face with my mom and punched her like she was a buff man like him. She fell to the floor crying, and that was when I ran out the closet and yelled stopped. My mom seeing my crying face and shaking frame, grabbed me and we ran to the car and never looked back.

I woke up out of my faint state with a strong grasp, and felt strong arms wrap around me. I open my eyes slowly and see that same guy from before I fainted with his arms wrapped around me. I stared into his eyes and he started into mine, and I suddenly felt a tingle in my stomach which was new to me. "Are you ok?" He ask me with growing concern. I didn't answer and kept asking me with his concern growing more and more. I couldn't answer him, for his eyes were so deep and hypnotizing while his voice was strong and sweet like the best box of chocolates money could buy. In a quick second I lose all my control, I wrapped my arms around him, and kissed in right on the lips which was a mistake. He pushed me back, hard, and I fell off the table and hit my head against the wall. "I can't believe a guy just kissed me." He whispers to himself and turns around and heads to the door. However, right when he tried to open it the school nurse walks in with a stern look on her face.

"He up now; I am heading to class." He say to the nurse while trying to walk around her. "Hold up Trey! I got Mr. Tamer's class schedule and it looks like you two got the same classes so show him around please." The nurse tells Trey and hands him my schedule." Fuck that." He says to the nurse and throws down the paper. I turned my eyes to the nurse, yet she wasn't angry instead she picked up the paper and gave Trey the eye of death." Now lets try this again. I need you to show Mr.Tamer around is there a problem."

"Hell ya... I mean no Ms.Snake." Trey says while turning to stare at me. I get up and follow Trey as he walks out the nurse office. He quickly turns around, grabs me by my throat, and smash me against the wall. "Look I am not gay, so keep your hands, tongue, and dick to your fucking self, and we will get along just fine." I end up following and sitting next to Trey for the whole morning which might be a dream, yet I am not at all attracted to Trey because I am straight right? I'm not even sure anymore.

I was having fun following Trey, staring at his tight ass through his skinny jeans, seeing all his pretty white teeth when he smiled at someone's lame joke, and how we both somehow end up touching no matter what we were doing like sharing his workbook or making jokes. We were becoming friends quicker than I thought; it was like the kiss this morning didn't even happen, yet I could still feel the softness of his lips on mine.

School was finally out, Trey was talking to a 7 feet taller guy when I noticed the guy handed Trey something that look green. I ran toward my car happy to finally see him again, yes him because I named it Richard. Trey walked over and gave me a look that told me how crazy I looked, but hell what's a little kiss between a car and its owner. "So... this is your car. Its nice." Trey whispers to me. "Yeah my dad gave it to me this morning." I answer back. " What a nice dad." Trey says to me. I didn't answer I just looked. However, I was looking must of told the story because Trey rubbed my arm, yet it didn't help. We got in the car and I drove Trey home which was farther than I thought. It took so long, so about time we got there it was night time. "Here we are." Trey says to me. I looked at his house which seemed to be an abandoned building.

Trey and I get out and we hug and say goodbye, but Trey holds me in his arms, stares into my eyes, and begins to kiss me. His kiss starts to take my breath away until he shoves his big thick tongue in my mouth. He then lifts up my legs and wrap them around him as he pushes me up against the car and starts grinding on me. I feel his strong hard cock press against my eager waiting entrance. He stops the kiss, looks in my eyes, and whispers, "I am not gay," with that he untangles me from him and heads towards the house.

I struggle to get back toward the driver's seat, and when I do I faint yet again...