The Time Will Come

(Part 3 from 4. Fiction.)

Chapter 3

When I woke up I saw Jay's mother standing by her sons side. "your the young man that saved my sons life?" "yeah..." "I'm glad you helped him." "it's no problem, I wasn't going to let a cute boy die" she looked at me with a smile on her face, then looked at Jay. "mom what are you doing here?" "hospital called me." "so what's the damage?" "bruised ribs is really it." he looked at me and smiled. "he saved your life, he coulda just left you there to die, so say thank you" "thanks" he said smiling with those white teeth showing. "so what can Jason do to repay you?" "uhm he doesn't need to repay me." "nonsense he has too." "mom" "just us being friends will be good enough." "ok well you should go home and get some rest." we said our goodbyes and I left home. 

"so how is he" "fine, with a few bruised ribs." "does he know who raped him?" "I don't know, but if I ever see that truck with those guys in it I'll kill em" "for a boy you don't even know?" "I like him" "wow you actually like someone" "yeah yeah" I said as I drifted off to sleep. One week had past since the whole, as Bryan would say, "Jay thing" happened. It was Sunday afternoon when I awoke, I got a Dr. Pepper from the fridge, it had a note on it: Went out with HIM. I'll be back later. I crumpled up the note and threw it away. Having nothing else to do, I decide I would visit Jay. I walked to his house, the door was open I knocked and walked in. "well I'm fine with you having a boyfriend Jason, but your always whoring yourself around." "Garret could be different and keep me from doing that." "I just don't want you breaking his heart" I cleared my throat. "oh hi Garret" jays mom said a fake smile. I looked at jay and he blushed. He grabbed me by the wrist and led me to his room.

When we got there he closed and locked the door. "so what was all the talk about boyfriends?" I asked. "uhm nothing really" "really... So I guess you and I are ot of the question." "are you asking me to be your boyfrined" "no but I am asking you if you'll go on a date with me." "a date?" "call me old fasioned but it's a nice way to get things going" "so is sex" "yeah that's another way but I know you aren't supposed to be doing anything like that for a while cause of your ribs." "I can still suck a dick" " I'm sure you can..." We played a few games for an hour or two, at some dinner. "it's 10:00 I should get going" "you want to spend the night?" "I'd rather not, I don't like sleeping in some one elses home, just creeps me out" I said as I left. The walk home was dark and the wind was cool. I felt like laying in the grass but it was damp. 

"so where were you young man?" bryan asked "funny. are my parents asleep?" "yeah. You look like your going to pass out" "I'm going too" ok well I'll be in the living room" he said as he closed my door. I had a dream, I could veaugly make out some faces; Micheal it looked like, was laying on the floor with blood around him.Bryan, I guess, was crying by michaels side and someone was being put in the back of a police car. 


"come on Garret. Time for school." "F school" I said as Bryan pulled me up by the wrist. "we have to take a shower" he said and I shruged. The warm water felt good on my skin I scrubbed my body clean while Bryan washed his hair. He came from behind me and I felt his dick press up against my butt. "what do you think your doing bryan?" "gonna pop your cherry." "nice try" I said as I handed him a wash cloth. "johns waiting for us Bryan hurry up." "I'm straightening my hair" "your not a damn girl now come on" I said as I pulled him to the car. The ride to school was quiet. I went to class, chemisty, I did nothing but sleep.

Then went too math, and started drawing, went to graphic design and aced a test. Then to art and had a comment on my project: "I've seen you "doodles" and there alot better than your projects, put alittle more effort into them". Procided onto world history, my favorite class, only my favorite because of today. Me and a couple of guys were talking about guns. One gut said his favorite is the Tommy gun, another said the Uzi, and one more said an AK-47. I jumped into their convo and said "the Tommy gun has horrible recoil, the Uzi jams way too much and the AK is more than likely a Chinese so it does too". After that the rest of the day sucked. I went to Spanish, oh do I love Spanish, "Garret what does that translat to?" Mr. Vasquez asked with that horible accent. "we've went through this since the beginning of the year.

I don't know, care for, or understand Spanish, so stop asking me questions because you hate me." "mister tough guy huh? stop that little act" "oh yes it's just an act, your too smart for me to fool you." "go to the office you little prick" " ah expanding your vocabulary I didn't know you could do that." I said with smirk. "you just wait I'll teach you a damn lesson." "you haven't been able too last semester, so I doubt you will this." "I'm not talking about teaching you stupid ass kid" " was that a threat?" I said laughing. All the other stidents were quiet and didn't even move. "looks like my escorts are here, I'll see you in a little" I said  as school security walked me to the principles office. "rikov, why haven't you been expelled yet?" 

let's shed a little light on MY background. I was originally born in Russia, moved to America when I was young, and rid of my accent that was starting.  I was born into the glorious Rikov family. One very powerful family in Russia. My parents spend almost all there time in Russia, at our estate. I seclude myself from that life though.

"because I know my way around the system, plus I'm the smartest student at this school." "that you are but I don't understand how you know the system without ever facing it." "I observe" "well your free to go" he said as he motioned to the door. I went  back to class and everyone was quiet and staring at me. I put my head head on the table and slept.he bell rang and I left for hone when a kid from Spanish stopped me. "so what's whith you acting all bad ass" "well... You see there's a difference from acting and being. Someone like him," I said as I pointed to some wankster kid " is acting, when I on the other hand just am, as you would say is "bad ass" I walked away after finishing. The freshman kid ran to the guy I pointed too and then pointed to me. We stared at eachother then he and his group walked towards me. "a fuck you asshole, I'll kill you" he said with a straight face and his "friends saying "yeah" in the background. "is that so?" " yeah" " well I'd love to see you try" He then took a quick step forward trying to intimidate me.

I just stood there with a smerk " if your going to "kill" me then do it" he took a shot straight to my ribs. "thank you" I said. He tired to punch me in the ribs again but I grabbed his arm twisted him around and kicked his calf, so he was now kneeling. "are you done killing me?"  " fuck you fagget" I pushed him to the ground and walked away. "so how was your day?" "dull" I said with a smerk " "ok so when you takin him out to dinner?" "Friday, why?" " I thought I'd invite some of the boys over" "who?" " Seth, Sean, Gavin, and... Michael." "all except Michael" "But he's my boyfriend" "not in my house." "ok." "huh?" he sighed "yes" I knocked out that night and had the same dream but a bit more clear.

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