There’s A Jock In My Bed! [Âœ“] 12. Like a Virgin

                                      There’s a Jock in My Bed!

                                             Chapter 12: Like a Virgin

                       Song of the Chapter: Like a Virgin by Madonna (1984)

“He’s a pest.”

“Yeah but he’s a good rapper.”

Snorting I adjust the singular earphone in my ear. “He’s alright.”

I hear as Alex snorts and he shifts upwards, making the top of our heads touch as we lie together in the grass at the park. He holds up his cream colored iPod to the sun, displaying a picture of the rapper in question. “This song is good, you have to admit.” I shrug. I have to admit it, it was good.

“Lil Wayne is just not the greatest; he’s not the SpongeBob to my Squarepants.” That snort makes its way into the air again.

“Maybe we should make it our song.” He says and sings “How to Love…” I raise my arm and smack in the face.

“Ow! That hurt. Jerk.”

I chuckle lightly and fold my arms over my chest, keeping my eyes to the sky. “Well, that’s for being stupid. If we’re going to have a song, it’s going to be sweet. Like a song from the 80s or 90s when music was great.”

He groans and face palms himself. “Great, you’re one of those people who think music sucks nowadays. Fine then, what do you have in mind?”

I remain quiet for a while. What song would be great? Hmmm. Maybe a Celine or a Mariah…

I sigh and he laughs. “What’s so funny?” I spit bitterly.

“You can’t think of any.”

“Well, you’re just as useless.”

“Maybe we can decide at the Night of Your Life drive-in.”

I sit up, letting the earphone fall out of my ear. “At the what?” he mimics my position and takes out the earplug.

“It’s an annual even where we take our significant others to this cliff not far out of town and we just…talk and stuff.”

Was it this the eighties?

I raise a curios eyebrow. At the final word of his sentence. “And Stuff?” I question. The boy only chuckles and rubs the back of his head nervously.

“Yeah, it’s where I lost my virginity so it’s a special place for me.  Well I have to get going, it’s almost four.” He stands up and offers me a hand. “Need a ride?”

I shake my head and look at my watch. “No, I’m going to chill here for a while.” He smiles and kisses me on a cheek. It’s like a silent goodbye when he does it and I can only sigh contently as I watch him walk away. He has this kind of swagger when he walks, almost like a bopping motion like he’s some sort of thug. I feel as I smile creeps on my face. Just thinking of him makes me feel warm inside.

I move over to the bench and sit down, watching the birds fly past.

“So.”

I jump nearly six feet off of the park bench when the voice sounds. “What the hell!” I screech peering at the culprit. “Mrs. Crawford?”

“No the Pope.” She mocks, placing her newspaper in her lap.

My breath is slowly coming back to its normal pace but I’m still breathing hard, just staring her. “What are you doing here?”

“I like to come here and ask the hobos how being homeless is working out, I hear it saves you a fortune…”

I just gape at the blonde woman who says it so humorlessly. She’s truly a physco bitch.

“I couldn’t help but notice you domestically abusing your boyfriend? Everything all right on the gay side of town?

I can’t help but poke my cheek with my tongue when she says it. “Are you always this stereotypical?”

“No. I’m at a low today, but don’t worry I pick back of after watching Glee reruns.”

I sigh and look forward at the many people walking on the stone pavement with their kids, pets, you name it before looking back at Satan Reincarnate “We were arguing over which song should be our song.”

She gives me a weird face before a minute of silence takes over. “I say Dancing Queen by ABBA.”

“You know I may be gay but that doesn’t mean you have to be so narrow minded,” I blurt out of frustration.”Plus he said we’d figure it out at the Night of your Life thing.

“Well good for you but that little drive in is all about sex. It’s where they carry virgins to lose their innocence.” She stands up and pats me on the head. “By the way, my son was gay before he died so I’m entitled to a little humor.” Then she just waks off. Presumably to cause havoc and destruction somewhere else but two things she said stuck in my head.

She had a gay son…that was interesting and it kind of tells why she is the way she is. She’s hurting maybe?

But the other thing, the virgin deflowering thing is more of my concern right now. Because, not only was Alex probably thinking of deflowering me, he still like the rest of the world didn’t know that I’d been deflowered already and by his best friend.

I groan and smack myself in the face. “Telling dad is going to be a bitch.” I mutter walking out of the park’s gates.

Later…

“So,” Chris begins, going through my closet. “when are you going to tell Alex that you’ve been knocking boots with his best friend?”

I scoff and rise up off of my bed and motion over to him. “I’m not knocking boots with anyone and get the hell out of my closet before I push you into Narnia.” I scold. He looks in for a few more seconds that steps out with a hand full of clothing.

I scratch the back of my head and watch as he pours them onto my bed, nearly making my sheets disappear. “What are you doing?” I ask. He doesn’t look over; he just starts putting them in order of item. Pants with Pants, shirts with shirts…you get the picture.

“I’m picking you out a badass outfit for when you tell him. You’re going to have to look hella sexy for him not to kill someone. Where is your underwear draw?” he asks as he starts to search through my drawers.

I stop him and smack him in the face. I’ve been doing that a lot lately. “Where is Kimmy and Bobby?”

He shrugs and rubs his forehead. “I don’t know, but since I’m your best friend I think I should be the one picking out outfits. I mean, gay guys like that kind of stuff right?” he asks sheepishly causing a smile to creep onto my face without me even noticing. He looks so cute because he’s trying so hard.

“Chris, doing things because I’m gay is just as offensive as me doing things because you’re black. So, just do what you think a best friend should do.” I tell him honestly. By the look o his face, he gets what I’m saying. He walks over to the bed and picks out and white shirt, black pants and a pair of tennis and smiles in my direction.

“You’d look hot wearing this.” I raise a mocking eyebrow at him. His smile quickly drops when he realizes what he said.

“You know what I mean. I’m not gay dude!” he yells in defense. I chuckle lightly and take the clothes from him.

“Yes, I know what you mean. I know you’re not gay Chris and I was thinking of telling him at the Night of Your Life drive-in.” As soon as I say it, his face twists in a mixture of horror and anger. “What?”

He huffs, taking off his glittery hat and sits down on my bed. “The Night of Your Life dance is a more or less a sex party Evan. It always ends with virgins losing their virginity.”

“Yeah, but I’m not a virgin.”

“Does Alex know that?” he’s right. Alex didn’t know that I already to the horizontal naked dance, with his best friend no less.

“So you think Alex is going to try and have sex with me there? There is no way in hell I’m stripping naked in a car at a drive-in.”

He sighs again and stands. “You’re saying that now Evan but when you’re in the moment, it’s an entire different thing. I have to go though, I’ll fill Kim and Bobby in.” he touches me gently on the shoulder and walks over to the door but looks back at me. “If he hurts you, I’ll punch in the face.” He threatens with a smile before leaving.

I plop down on my bed sprawled with clothing and sigh with irritation. How would people react when they knew that I had sex with Jacob? Would they burn me at the stake and call me harlot? Or maybe they’d congratulate me for being the first guy to. It’s all up in the air at this point. But one thing’s for sure…when Alex finds out, it’s going to be one hell of a blood bath.

The Next Day…

 

“Try not to get into any problems today guys.” Mom says from the front seat of the car. Both me and Evelyn smile and nod. She drives away and both of our smiles drop instantly.

“Today might suck.” I murmur as the both of us start to walk towards the doors.

She groans aloud and interlocks our pinkies together. “I agree. I haven’t even found a date to the NYL drive-in.”

I gasp and hit her on her shoulder hard making her squeal t the sudden force. “You are not going to that thing; it’s where virgins get banged!”

“I know asshole.” she hisses.

“I knew you were a skank bag.” I mutter and pick up speed when I see Alex talking to some guy.

Just when I’m about to reach him an arm grabs me. Before I get knocked out by the tree that is standing close to me, I latch onto the person’s shirt and look up at them angrily. “What’s your problem Jacob?” I ask with anger, looking over at Alex who has now disappeared.

“Just wanted to say hi is all, you can let me go now.” I let his shirt go immediately but keep a steady and cold gaze on him.

“Well hi, now can I go?”

He sighs and its down under the tree. “I-I have a confession.” His voice breaks when he says the final word. But it’s not that he’s about to cry, it’s like he’s afraid…

I lean in steadily while keeping constant eye contact. “I’m not gay.” That’s it? That’s his big announcement? Fuck him. I tentatively step back, rolling my eyes and start to walk away but he grabs my arm. “I wasn’t finished.” He stresses. His is so voice hard and so controlling that I actually obey without a single protest.

He lets go of my arm and I fold them over my chest. “Though I’m not gay, I still have feelings for you.”

I cock my head to the side in confusion before snorting. “So, if I’m correct. You’re not gay but you like me? News Flash: I have a penis.” I say, laughing without a trace of humor.

“I know that jerk off, but I’m not attracted to any other guys.” He says then looks around and whispers “I’ve even tried looking at gay porn?”

I burst out in a fit of laughter before he quickly places a hand over my mouth, sheepishly smiling at the people giving us weird looks as they past.

“Would you shut it.” he scolds with embarrassment before giving people walking past a smile.

“So…did you get, you know-turned on?” I ask, trying to contain my laughter because of the seriousness on his face.

“No. In fact I was kind of a little freaked out.”

Aw…he got emotionally scarred. How cute. “Well how can you like me without being gay? That doesn’t add up.”

“I don’t know Evan, I don’t know.” He whispers. His voice sounds so broken and so confused and unsure about himself. It’s affecting me just standing next to him.

“So, where do we go from here?”

Silence abruptly takes over after the question. His eyes leave mines and look up at the clear blue sky, sun beating down. It’s lucky we’re under the shade of the massive sized tree. “I’m coming after you.”

I step back and laugh. He couldn’t be serious, he can’t be. But the look on his face was silently proving me wrong.  “I’m with Alex.”

He shrugs and laughs it off. “What’s your point Evan? I’m the right choice. Alex is using you.”

Anger. Anger is what I’m feeling at the moment. When he says that and I can’t control it any longer. “You know what,” I sneer, raising an accusing finger at him “I’m so sick and tired of people telling me that Alex is using me. You’d think the guy would be a total douche bag to me but he’s not. He-he actually likes me, what’s wrong with that?”

“Other than the fact that he just wants you for sex?”

“Screw You Jacob!” I yell and storm off into the school doors. I shove my way through a few students while others quickly move out of my oath, not wanting to be the next to feel my bite and I don’t blame them because I am seething!

“Woah partner.” one says and grabs me by the wrist. I quickly snatch it back from them and stare into his face. He just chuckles, pissing me off even further.

“Something funny?” I hiss with as much animosity as I could, even though I didn’t know who the kid is.

“Yes, you.” He mocks.

“Who the hell are you?”

“Allen Halliwell, I’m new here.” He says smiling, holding out a hand. I just stare at it before he retracts it back, chuckling lightly.

“Great. Another asshole.”

He raises an amused eyebrow and places a hand at his waist. “I’m not the one shoving people to the side. Has your mother taught you no manners?”

I step forward, closing the gap between us. This kid is looking for a royal beat down. Sneering, I blow in his face, moving the hair that covers one of his eyes. His smile fades away after that and jumps onto mine. “Didn’t like that I see.” I mock while gently laughing.

“You better watch it playboy, you don’t know who you’re messing with.”

I smirk at his little threat. “Bring it on h-”

“Evan!” Kim’s voice yells, cutting me off. The both of our heads swing in her direction.

“What’s the matter?” I speak with concern as her place face grows even whiter with each growing second.

“The Cafeteria.” She breathes. “Jacob just told the entire cafeteria that he likes you.” I slowly close my eyes as she continues. “Alex was in there…”

I take in a deep breath and breathe out shakily before racing to the cafeteria. I swing open the door, nearly tripping over and immediately all eyes land on me.

The room is seriously quiet. I could hear the gardener mowing outside…

Those eyes land on me. Alex’s sorrow filled and angry eyes burn into mines before spinning back around to face Jacob. The two of them were in the right corner of the cafeteria near the food line where activity there has even ceased.

“Alex?” I whisper walking over to them. He holds out his hand, stopping me in my tracks. “Shut it Evan.”

My heart broke a little at the harshness dabbling in his tone. “I should have known, Jacob Patterson couldn’t let me be happy. We always fight over everything but this one thing you just couldn’t let me have.” The room remains silent as Alex’s voice boldly riffs through the air, commanding the attention of every living soul inside and apparently outside as the gardener peers though one of the windows.

“Alex.”

“I said be quiet Evan.”

That did it, I decided to remain quiet the rest of his little speech but the growing anger in my stomach; the uneasiness that bubbles below it and the pain scratching it’s way up to the surface is starting to become evident on my face. People—students and faculty alike are starting to take notice and  they start to throw me looks of sympathy.

“Hey I just think I’d be a better guy for him and let’s face it. You only want him for one thing.”

“Fuck off Jacob, you always have to ruin everything I have. You just can’t let me be happy and now you want my boyfriend?”Alex’s voice could shake the rafters. The entire cafeteria was silent, and once again I was the center of attention. Jacob stayed silent as Alex continues.

“You’re not even gay, what do you want to bang him or something.” Jacob smirks. I knew why and I’m praying to God in heaven he doesn’t saying anything. An irritated Alex grabs the jock by his shirt and shoves him against the wall.

“What’s so fucking funny?”Jacob laughs aloud this time. “Answer you freaking douche!”

He suddenly stops and the smirk returns back to his face. His blue eyes hold a smug glint and I just know what’s coming next. “I’m laughing… because I already banged it.”

A collective gasp erupts through the room and a mass disarray of chatter commences. Jacob’s face still sports a smirk until Alex throws a punch connecting with his jaw. He slams into the wall, one of the lights hanging from it drops and smashes son the ground. The room erupts into a big chaos as people trip to get out while others fall over one another to see the disintegration of the friendship between the boys.

Jacob bounces of the wall holding his jaw and throws a shot at Alex’s mid section. I pounce into action and make my way over to them. I grab Alex by the arm and tug at him. “Alex, stop!” I scream. But he shoves me back, sending me flying into the table. The only thing I hear is the sound of my back colliding sharply with the table and a plate of spaghetti toppling on top of me, virtually destroying me clothes.

The room goes back silent as I stand up, all eyes on me. Including Jacob and Alex.

“Oops.” I look over to the culprit.

Allen Halliwell of course. “I’m so, so sorry I’m really clumsy.” he coos, mocking me. I turn to look at Alex one more time before sprinting out of the cafeteria.

“Evan wait!”

I ignore Alex’s voice and continue to storm down the halls to the parking lot.

“Evan I said fucking wait!” he exclaims, grabbing my shoulder and shoving me up against a locker.

“Why?” he asks, searching my face. I try to break away but his grip tightens.

I grunt in pain and he loosens it a bit. “Why Evan huh? Why’d you fuck him? AM I not hot enough? Is he better looking, did he charm you? Why?”

I can find no hurt in his voice, just anger and raging jealousy that’s driving him right now. “Fucking answer me!”

I flinch at his harsh tone but bite back quickly “We had sex at the party, before me and you! Don’t you get it? I never cheated on you Alex. I couldn’t cheat on you if I wanted to. I-I like you too damn much.” By now, the waterworks are starting to fester in my eyes and one gently slips from the left.

Alex’s expression of anger is slowly fading and the tight grip on my arms. I take that the time to escape so I break free and run out of the building.

I just run and run until I couldn’t anymore…

Later…

 

“I’m okay Chris.” I whisper into the phone, curled up on my bed sitting in the dark.

“Well, I’m right here if you need me dude.”

“Yeah.” Is all I say and hang up. Sighing I stand up and head over to my mirror and look inside of it.

“God I look a mess.” I mumble while laughing bitterly at myself until a knock happens at my door.

“Coming…” I mumble and open it. I gasp slightly at the tall boy standing in the frame. His hazel colored eyes stare back into mine.

I try to close the door but he stops me and asserts his way in. “What do you want and how the hell did you get in here?” I sneer.

He bites his lip and closes the door, locking it behind him. “I snuck into an open window and you’re parents aren’t home.”

“Look if you came here to end our relationship then just get it over with please.” My voice comes out shaky and hoarse but it’s nothing compared to what my little heart is feeling. It’s slowly breaking apart in my chest and currently beating twice as much as it should be per second.

“I actually,” he stops to chuckle and rubs face. “I came here to apologize and say that I know I’m an idiot and I over reacted but I understand and you mean to much to me for us to break up and I don’t like you-I love you.”

And there it is. My kryptonite. Those three magical words that made me week in the knees.

“I Love you Evan.” He repeats, this time much louder.

“You can’t love me, we’ve only been da-”

He cuts me off by connecting our lips. His sweet taste, his smell and body is all I could now think about. The image of him pushing me is slowly fading from my thoughts and Allen’s face laughing at me has dissipated.  I kiss back with eagerness. He, liking it growls as he lifts me and places me on my bed.

He lets go, much to my distain and hovers over me. He takes off his shirt and leans in slowly. “Jacob may have taken you’re virginity but I want to be the first to make love to you.” he says so sensually, with so much gravel and in such a low manly tone that I can’t possibly say no.

I watch as he loosens the buttons on my shirt and soon after my pants until I’m completely naked. His eyes are filled with so much lust as he looks me over causing slight blush to makes its way onto my face.

Then he climbs back on top of me and the rest is complete and hot bliss.

The Next Morning… (Lol, make up your own sex scene you perverts! >.<)

My eye twitch from the sunlight hitting my face. I groan and open my eyes but only a pillow lies in the spot where Alex lied last night.

I sit in up in my bed and there he was, pulling up his pants. “Morning.” I mumble, sleep still in y eyes. He looks back for a split second and grumbles in return.

“I’m happy we’re still together.” I say happily, trying to make light conversation. I didn’t know what to say after sex. Sue Me.

He snorts while pulling on his shirt “Who said we’re together? I got what I wanted.”

My smile breaks and I laugh. “Alex,” I say chuckling but it quickly fades when he looks back at me with a devious smirk. “What are you talking about?”

“I’m saying Evan my love, I got what I wanted. I night of sex with you and now that I got it. We’re done.”

My mouth fell open, unable to close at this side of him. The same guy I met at the party, in the hallway was back an I’d been fooled…again. “I should have known, I was warned.”

“Well, you should have headed. Thanks Evan, have a nice life.”

And with that he opened the door and slammed it close behind him, leaving me shocked and confused.

HOLY SH*T, That just happened people!

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Allen freakin Halliwell join the cast as a villain! Boo and Ya!  Do you see a fight in the future between Evan and Allen? Because I sure do 😉 Portrayed by Chris Pine.

BIG NEWS: I’m switching a couple of character portrayals

Mrs. Harris is now being portrayed by Sandra Bullock

Bobby is now being portrayed by Logan Lerman

Kimmy is now being portrayed by Kerli