The Lovecats, Chapter Two
You know this story by now...
NOTE: Looking back I realized that I have improved a bit on my writing... and if you can put up with the next two chapters and this one, I must salute you because the newer ones will be better.
The Lovecats
Chapter Two: Mint Car
At first I couldn't figure out why people thought I was gay when I first came to town. But I wasn't at the beginning of nineth grade. I tried to stay clear of it.
In eight grade my best friend Eliiot came out of the closet, which blindsided me. He just wasn't like that. He was a heavey metal, Satan-worshipping, slashing, moshing beast at age thirteen. As soon as he came out he softened. He turned to God for help and listened to more punk then metal. It was awkward, but I stuck by him.
Then we went to lunch two weeks before I moved.
"Davey," Elliot said quietly, "Be my boyfriend. Please. I never minded long-distance relationships. Please."
"No, El, you know I can't do that," I replied, trying to be calm, "I'm not gay and you're my best friend. My mom wouldn't let me date, anyway."
"But, Dave, we've been through so much. We can last."
"No we can't. I'm not gay, Elliot."
"Dave... people already think you're gay!"
"They do? Well, fuck them."
I remember I got up and left without a goodbye. I didn't see him until moving day.
He handed me my Misfit hoodie I left at our lunch prior. He said, "I considered keeping it, but you were always too small."
"I'll miss what we had," I replied as silent as the wind against us.
"Yeah... you've always had SOB written all over you."
"Got that right."
"Have fun, asshole-prick."
"Got it, faggot."
And that was the end of Elliot. I didn't want my new-found Jade to end up like that. No way, no how.
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At lunch Davey was lost. There were so many faces and he didn't have the same lunch as Starr. He wasn't sure what to do. If he went with people he hated he would be breaking his personal code, if he looked creepy and lonely the teachers would ask him if he needed to seek help.
"Davey!" Jade yelled.
Davey turned around. "Jade!"
"We got the same lunch! C'mon!" Jade yelled. He brought Davey to his side like a dog. They sat at a little table that Hunter, Adam, and some other people were at. "It's Davey-Kins!" Hunter exclaimed.
Davey blushed, pressing his lips.
"Leave him alone," Jade fumed, "I like him. We're keeping him."
Davey smiled slightly, sitting next to him.
"C'mon!" Adam grabbed Davey and noogied him.
"Ah! Adam!" Davey yelled. Adam jokingly kissed his head. "Okay, okay, Dave, we'll keep you, but I'll wrestle you to the ground!"
"Dah!" Davey screamed, paling.
Jade laughed and got Adam to let him go. He hugged Davey. "Davey, don't worry about Adam! He's just trying to scare you!"
Davey blushed again. mmm...I like this...
Hunter came in. "Jade, let go of him before he likes it."
Jade looked down at Davey. "You don't mind, do you?"
What kind of question is that?! "Well, it's only a little strange that you are randomly hugging another male you just met..." Stop acting queer, Dave!
Jade laughed and made a "kissy" face.
Oh, God, don't stop, dork. "AHHH! HUNTER!"
Mark got up and pulled away Jade, laughing. "Sorry, he likes to molest little boys."
Davey wiggled out of the lingering grip.
"I was kidding, Davey," Jade laughed. "If you really feel uncomfortable... you can scream like a girl, okay? Whenever. It always works for all of us."
Everyone snickered.
"Mainly me," Jade dissed himself. "Everyone can say it..."
"JADE'S A DORK!" they all chimed in high, girly voices.
"So no one else is a dork?" Davey asked.
"Nope! Adam yelled, "Ya see, I'm a pirate. I'm one every year for Halloween and every day it's not Halloween."
"You sure as hell don't have a crew, cap'ain!" Nick yelled.
"Shudap!" Adam yelled.
"Meow," Hunter randomly said.
"Excuse me?" Davey asked.
"I'm a cat, can't you tell?" Hunter asked.
"Why?" Davey asked.
"Quit being an ass," Mark snapped, "He's a fucking cat, Davey. Plain and simple."
Davey nodded. "Okay..."
"Well, Mark's a bitch," Jade cut in, "But that's obvious."
"Damn straight I'm a bitch!" Mark snapped, "I'm the bitch!"
"Nick's the dreaded number thirteen! If he doesn't change his name or something, I will be throughly surprised," the cat said.
"Yep!" Nick yelled, "An' Jade's a dork ninja. He's be perfect if no one saw the glasses and red hair!"
Jade ripped his glasses off. "Senior year, baby! Contacts! Mommy said!"
"They still have to feed your family!" Adam yelled.
"Shut up!" Jade yelled.
Davey laughed. "Sorry, Jade, at least I have 20/20."
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"Jade, you're a perv," Adam snapped as they went to class.
"Why?" Jade asked.
"You couldn't keep your hands off Davey! If I didn't know you so long I would have thought you were a fucking queer!"
Jade sighed. "Whatever."
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"Welcome to honor's English. I'm Mr. D," the teacher said quietly, his voice in mid-moan tone. "Because this is the first day, we will just be writing a paragraph. Your task is the metaphorically describe someone. Just because this is the last period of the first day does not mean you will not work."
"Yes Mr. D," everyone mumbled.
Mr. D grinned slyly. This was a pretty class. He already had a crush on the boy he made sit right by his desk, the enigmatic Davey Havok.
Mr. D placed his hand on Davey's desk. "If you need help, I will give it."
Davey watched the teacher. All he could think of was You stay far away from me...
He kept writing, though. He preayed no one would make him read it.
"Mr... Marchand..." Mr. D said quietly, "Please come up and read yours."
Davey grumbled. His timie was spent and he had to read the paragraph. Oh, God, why couldn't he just do his mother?
"Please present like you will be graded."
But of course... Davey thought.
He stood straight. At least the people at the honors were intellegent.
Davey tried to read. "China is known for its semi-precious stone, Jade. Its greenish glow makes it the most unique of the stones. I know a person who bears the same name as that stone. He has no resemblence visualy, but in heart he is. He's not perfect, but a find. His eyes are chocolate and his hair is fire. He's a stick and everyone says he's a 'dork' but I don't care. It's nice to have someone who thinks of me as an equal and not a lesser person."
Davey's voice died. It didn't stop. It died off. Now they'll all think I'm gay...
"Interesting..." Mr. D whispered. He turned around from the direction he was facing prior and swooped to Davey. He placed his hand on Davey's knee, drawing circles into it.
Davey bit his lip. Don't scream, no one's going to care.
No one saw because the desk hid the touching. Davey tried to think, but his mind refused to.
"David... maybe you should add more describtion to the person. We barely have a visual."
Davey wasn't listening, trying to reply as normal as possible. "O-Okay!"
Mr. D dropped his hand in between Davey's legs. "Okay?"
Davey slammed his back into the chair. "Y-yes!"
Mr. D swooped to his desk to drink some mineral water. Davey was white. "Oh my God..."
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The forty-five minute period never ended. Mr. D didn't persue Davey anymore, in fact, he just treated him like anyone else. Except when he was about to leave.
He was last, even though he tried to pack like a man on fire. He swooped off his desk chair. Mr. D stopped him. "I know this is last period, but..."
"He patted Davey's butt. "...calm down..."
Davey gulped. "Okay, bye!"
Davey launched into the hall. He heard Mr. D say "I'll see you tomorrow..."
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Davey threw all his nessicary books in his backpack, rubbing his eyes. He felt stripped of pride. I should've screamed... I should have. Why didn't I? Davey! You gotta stop being manipulated-
"Hey, Davey!" Jade appeared.
"OhmyGawd!" Davey screamed.
"What's wrong?" Jade asked, slapping his hands on Davey's shoulder. The power accidently impacted Davey into the back of his locker.
Davey braced for the bang.
"Davey, are you okay?"
Davey snapped.
"AHHH! HELP ME! HE'S GOING TO RAPE ME!" Davey Howled.
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May Freddie bless you for reading this.
NOTE: Looking back I realized that I have improved a bit on my writing... and if you can put up with the next two chapters and this one, I must salute you because the newer ones will be better.
The Lovecats
Chapter Two: Mint Car
At first I couldn't figure out why people thought I was gay when I first came to town. But I wasn't at the beginning of nineth grade. I tried to stay clear of it.
In eight grade my best friend Eliiot came out of the closet, which blindsided me. He just wasn't like that. He was a heavey metal, Satan-worshipping, slashing, moshing beast at age thirteen. As soon as he came out he softened. He turned to God for help and listened to more punk then metal. It was awkward, but I stuck by him.
Then we went to lunch two weeks before I moved.
"Davey," Elliot said quietly, "Be my boyfriend. Please. I never minded long-distance relationships. Please."
"No, El, you know I can't do that," I replied, trying to be calm, "I'm not gay and you're my best friend. My mom wouldn't let me date, anyway."
"But, Dave, we've been through so much. We can last."
"No we can't. I'm not gay, Elliot."
"Dave... people already think you're gay!"
"They do? Well, fuck them."
I remember I got up and left without a goodbye. I didn't see him until moving day.
He handed me my Misfit hoodie I left at our lunch prior. He said, "I considered keeping it, but you were always too small."
"I'll miss what we had," I replied as silent as the wind against us.
"Yeah... you've always had SOB written all over you."
"Got that right."
"Have fun, asshole-prick."
"Got it, faggot."
And that was the end of Elliot. I didn't want my new-found Jade to end up like that. No way, no how.
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At lunch Davey was lost. There were so many faces and he didn't have the same lunch as Starr. He wasn't sure what to do. If he went with people he hated he would be breaking his personal code, if he looked creepy and lonely the teachers would ask him if he needed to seek help.
"Davey!" Jade yelled.
Davey turned around. "Jade!"
"We got the same lunch! C'mon!" Jade yelled. He brought Davey to his side like a dog. They sat at a little table that Hunter, Adam, and some other people were at. "It's Davey-Kins!" Hunter exclaimed.
Davey blushed, pressing his lips.
"Leave him alone," Jade fumed, "I like him. We're keeping him."
Davey smiled slightly, sitting next to him.
"C'mon!" Adam grabbed Davey and noogied him.
"Ah! Adam!" Davey yelled. Adam jokingly kissed his head. "Okay, okay, Dave, we'll keep you, but I'll wrestle you to the ground!"
"Dah!" Davey screamed, paling.
Jade laughed and got Adam to let him go. He hugged Davey. "Davey, don't worry about Adam! He's just trying to scare you!"
Davey blushed again. mmm...I like this...
Hunter came in. "Jade, let go of him before he likes it."
Jade looked down at Davey. "You don't mind, do you?"
What kind of question is that?! "Well, it's only a little strange that you are randomly hugging another male you just met..." Stop acting queer, Dave!
Jade laughed and made a "kissy" face.
Oh, God, don't stop, dork. "AHHH! HUNTER!"
Mark got up and pulled away Jade, laughing. "Sorry, he likes to molest little boys."
Davey wiggled out of the lingering grip.
"I was kidding, Davey," Jade laughed. "If you really feel uncomfortable... you can scream like a girl, okay? Whenever. It always works for all of us."
Everyone snickered.
"Mainly me," Jade dissed himself. "Everyone can say it..."
"JADE'S A DORK!" they all chimed in high, girly voices.
"So no one else is a dork?" Davey asked.
"Nope! Adam yelled, "Ya see, I'm a pirate. I'm one every year for Halloween and every day it's not Halloween."
"You sure as hell don't have a crew, cap'ain!" Nick yelled.
"Shudap!" Adam yelled.
"Meow," Hunter randomly said.
"Excuse me?" Davey asked.
"I'm a cat, can't you tell?" Hunter asked.
"Why?" Davey asked.
"Quit being an ass," Mark snapped, "He's a fucking cat, Davey. Plain and simple."
Davey nodded. "Okay..."
"Well, Mark's a bitch," Jade cut in, "But that's obvious."
"Damn straight I'm a bitch!" Mark snapped, "I'm the bitch!"
"Nick's the dreaded number thirteen! If he doesn't change his name or something, I will be throughly surprised," the cat said.
"Yep!" Nick yelled, "An' Jade's a dork ninja. He's be perfect if no one saw the glasses and red hair!"
Jade ripped his glasses off. "Senior year, baby! Contacts! Mommy said!"
"They still have to feed your family!" Adam yelled.
"Shut up!" Jade yelled.
Davey laughed. "Sorry, Jade, at least I have 20/20."
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"Jade, you're a perv," Adam snapped as they went to class.
"Why?" Jade asked.
"You couldn't keep your hands off Davey! If I didn't know you so long I would have thought you were a fucking queer!"
Jade sighed. "Whatever."
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"Welcome to honor's English. I'm Mr. D," the teacher said quietly, his voice in mid-moan tone. "Because this is the first day, we will just be writing a paragraph. Your task is the metaphorically describe someone. Just because this is the last period of the first day does not mean you will not work."
"Yes Mr. D," everyone mumbled.
Mr. D grinned slyly. This was a pretty class. He already had a crush on the boy he made sit right by his desk, the enigmatic Davey Havok.
Mr. D placed his hand on Davey's desk. "If you need help, I will give it."
Davey watched the teacher. All he could think of was You stay far away from me...
He kept writing, though. He preayed no one would make him read it.
"Mr... Marchand..." Mr. D said quietly, "Please come up and read yours."
Davey grumbled. His timie was spent and he had to read the paragraph. Oh, God, why couldn't he just do his mother?
"Please present like you will be graded."
But of course... Davey thought.
He stood straight. At least the people at the honors were intellegent.
Davey tried to read. "China is known for its semi-precious stone, Jade. Its greenish glow makes it the most unique of the stones. I know a person who bears the same name as that stone. He has no resemblence visualy, but in heart he is. He's not perfect, but a find. His eyes are chocolate and his hair is fire. He's a stick and everyone says he's a 'dork' but I don't care. It's nice to have someone who thinks of me as an equal and not a lesser person."
Davey's voice died. It didn't stop. It died off. Now they'll all think I'm gay...
"Interesting..." Mr. D whispered. He turned around from the direction he was facing prior and swooped to Davey. He placed his hand on Davey's knee, drawing circles into it.
Davey bit his lip. Don't scream, no one's going to care.
No one saw because the desk hid the touching. Davey tried to think, but his mind refused to.
"David... maybe you should add more describtion to the person. We barely have a visual."
Davey wasn't listening, trying to reply as normal as possible. "O-Okay!"
Mr. D dropped his hand in between Davey's legs. "Okay?"
Davey slammed his back into the chair. "Y-yes!"
Mr. D swooped to his desk to drink some mineral water. Davey was white. "Oh my God..."
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The forty-five minute period never ended. Mr. D didn't persue Davey anymore, in fact, he just treated him like anyone else. Except when he was about to leave.
He was last, even though he tried to pack like a man on fire. He swooped off his desk chair. Mr. D stopped him. "I know this is last period, but..."
"He patted Davey's butt. "...calm down..."
Davey gulped. "Okay, bye!"
Davey launched into the hall. He heard Mr. D say "I'll see you tomorrow..."
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Davey threw all his nessicary books in his backpack, rubbing his eyes. He felt stripped of pride. I should've screamed... I should have. Why didn't I? Davey! You gotta stop being manipulated-
"Hey, Davey!" Jade appeared.
"OhmyGawd!" Davey screamed.
"What's wrong?" Jade asked, slapping his hands on Davey's shoulder. The power accidently impacted Davey into the back of his locker.
Davey braced for the bang.
"Davey, are you okay?"
Davey snapped.
"AHHH! HELP ME! HE'S GOING TO RAPE ME!" Davey Howled.
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May Freddie bless you for reading this.