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Part Five Chace pulled outside of the Scott house and honked his horn twice.
“These are friends of yours?” Taylor asked.
Chace grinned “That's one way of saying it.” he said getting caught in the way the sun hit his cousin's eyes for a moment.
Taylor blushed “You're staring.” he said looking down.
“You're a hell of a sight to see.” Chace said unblinking.
Taylor looked up at the earnestness in Chace's voice as the front door busted open. He saw two brothers come running towards the jeep. One was a tall dark haired boy with a face that was thin and beautiful. He had piercing green eyes and a grin that screamed trouble as he paused at the jeep and scanned Taylor from head to toe. With a smile on his face he said “Hello...I'm Nathan,” he said almost leering.
Taylor took his hand and was shocked to see someone that handsome up close, he looked like a model. His mouth was half open as he nodded “Hi”
Another form pushed Nathan out of the way and Taylor was stunned to see a blond version of the same boy smiling at him. Where Nathan screamed trouble...this one had blue eyes that made you trust him. With a warm smile he said “Hi I'm Lucas.” he said taking Taylor's outstretched hand.
Taylor slowly shook the hand, stunned that there were two people so startlingly good looking talking to him in the flesh. He heard Chace behind him say “Back off you jackals...get in the back seat already!”
Taylor felt Lucas' hand slip from his as they piled into the back. He heard Nathan declare “So who the hell is this and where have you been hiding him?” his face appeared between the two of them.
With exaggerated patience Chace said “Taylor this is Nathan Scott...Nathan this is my cousin Taylor. He's living with us now.”
Nathan gave him one of those thousand watt smiles “So how long you here for?”
Chace put his hand on Nate's forehead and pushed him into the backseat “Buckle up retard. You're drooling all over my jeep.”
Nathan let out a loud laugh as he buckled up “He looks in fine shape there Chace...he joining the team?
“What team?” Taylor asked turning around.
Lucas grinned as he answered “Nude oil wrestling?”
“Huh?” Taylor asked puzzled.
Chace shifted into drive “Shut it you two!” he said pulling out of their driveway, the sound of the Scott brother's braying laughter filled the air.
Jake walked into the kitchen and found Sam finishing his coffee. “You ready?” he asked.
Sam looked up and paused “You done kicking my brother in the balls?”
The former marine rolled his eyes “Oh come on Sam...” he started but he stopped when Sam stood up quickly.
“No Jake...stop.” he said in a voice that surprised Jake as coming from the normal soft spoken Winchester “I appreciate you coming out here and helping us out something awful. And I will always be grateful.” Jake opened his mouth to answer but Sam took a half step closer to his cousin “But you need to stop taking his legs out from under him and start explaining what you plan on doing from now on.”
Jake waited a second and then asked “Or else?”
Sam blinked a few times “Huh?”
“Sounds like an ultimatum Sam. Start explaining or what?” Jake asked.
Sam's eyes narrowed as he said “Or nothing.” he said walking towards the back door. He paused as he opened the screen door “But I swear to you I will raise Taylor as if he was our own family after I've buried you in the back 40.” He held the door open for Jake who wasn't sure if he was supposed to laugh or not.
He decided on not and walked out in silence.
Sam saw Dean leaning in the hallway looking into the kitchen. Sam was warmed to see Dean smirk at him and mouth the words 'Thank you' before turning away.
Sam grinned as he walked towards the truck.
Dean watched them pull out of the farm from the den window...trying hard not to notice how much hotter Jake had gotten over the years. He shook his head as he sat down in the desk chair slowly. This was always his father's place. His desk, his chair, his farm. Dean growled as he saw the dust that covered all the papers on the desk. He had stayed out of here like a fucking girl and it was time to man up for once. With a sigh he began to sort through the stacks one at a time...hoping that somewhere in here that would be an answer or a clue to how to make this better somehow.
Please dad? Something?
There wasn't much chance for talk on the way to school. Chace's jeep was open to the Texas sky so the wind and radio pretty much made all conversation a moot point. So Taylor waited until they pulled into school before asking any other questions. But as they pulled to a stop he didn't have a chance. A crowd of people...mostly girls he noticed...rushed towards the jeep laughing and waving. Most of them were dressed as cheerleaders which must have meant they were cheerleaders he thought. They were all really pretty girls and he saw a couple of them help the Scott's out of the back. Taylor watched Nathan kiss one of them and he reasoned that must have been his girlfriend. He saw another girl hanging on Lucas and Taylor assumed these must be the brother's girlfriends. He turned to ask Chace a question and froze with his mouth open.
Chace was halfway out of the jeep, his arms around a girl in the middle of a pretty intense kiss. Taylor felt his stomach bottom out as he stared at his cousin pretty much making out with the cheerleader by the driver's side door. His hearing thinned to nothing until there was all he could hear was his own heartbeat.
“Hi I'm Christie.” a voice said from his other side.
Taylor looked over the other way and there was a very pretty brown haired girl standing at the jeep with a shy smile in a cheer leading uniform. “Huh?” he asked, his mind scrambled.
“I'm Christie...are you new?” she asked politely.
Taylor mumbled under his breath “I guess I am new.” he said opened the door as she moved back. He slammed the door hard enough to get Chace's attention.
“You ok?” he called to his cousin, who was marching off towards the office.
Taylor didn't say a word as he walked up the steps without a word.
Jennifer looked at Chace “What's wrong with him?” she asked.
Chace sighed as he watched him walk into the office “No idea.” he said not sounding very confidant at all.
Sam and Jake drove into town with only the sounds of local radio between them. Sam pulled up in front of the local farm equipment rental center and parked the car. Jake looked over at Sam “How did you know I wanted to come here?”
Sam sighed as he pulled the keys out of the truck “You want to plant about 200 acres of Liberty corn which can yield about 22 bushels an acre on average and use the corn to supplement the government subsidiary that pays per acre to grow corn along with the Federal underpayment plan that pays if you lose money on any federal crop as well.” he looked at Jake “Which should net almost six figures by the end of harvest.”
Jake paused as he stared at Sam obviously impressed. After a few seconds he said “You know about all that?”
Sam nodded as he got out of the truck. Jake got out and followed him in the store “Then why didn't you bring it up to Dean?” he asked.
“Couple of reasons.” Sam said noncommittally looking around the store casually.
Jake stood in front of Sam “Wanna share a few?”
Sam raised an eyebrow “Because Dean didn't want to hear it from me.” he said plainly.
Jake took a deep breath in frustration “Look Sam I don't have time for...”
And Sam's voice was low as he said “Look Jake you wanna bust Dean's balls and tell him the only way to save the family farm is to take government assistance. Go for it. Another year and you take off and that's that. I tell him that and I am the guy who told him to take welfare for the rest of our life.” his face got red as he struggled to keep his voice level “I have to live with him not you. So you'll excuse me if I DON'T go out of my way to piss him off.”
Jake was silent as he absorbed Sam's tirade before shrugging and said “You wanna be a girl and pussyfoot around Dean? Fine. I'm not here to salve Dean's precious fucking ego.” Sam froze as if slapped as Jake turned around and walked towards the counter and began ordering supplies.
He wished he had something to argue against that point with him.
Chace walked into the office a few minutes later as the secretary passed some papers across to Taylor “Here sign these.” she said.
Chace walked up behind his cousin “What's up?”
Taylor didn't as much blink as he signed the papers “Nothing” he said passing the papers back to the lady.
“Come around here so we can take your picture.” she said smiling.
“Taylor” Chace said as he walked behind the desk.
“Isn't your girlfriend waiting for you?” he asked sitting in front of the small camera.
Chace paused for a moment as his cheeks flushed for a second. He stared at Taylor as he smiled frigidly for his ID picture. “Ok we'll get this to you third period.”
Taylor nodded as he walked out of the room past Chace without pausing. Chace followed after him trying to catch up “Can you slow down?”
“Late for class.” Taylor said over his shoulder.
Chace stopped in place “Ok.” he called after him “Good luck finding your first class.”
Taylor took three more steps and then paused. He pulled his schedule out of his pocket and struggled to read the words and tried to make them make sense somehow. Chace shook his head and walked up to him “Can we talk?”
Taylor looked at him and Chace was stunned to see pain in those eyes staring at him. Chace took Taylor's elbow and led him up into the first door he came to, which happened to be the band hall room. This early there was no one in there so it was a safe place to talk “What the hell is up?”
Taylor stayed a few steps away from his cousin as he said “Nothing. Why?”
Chace put his backpack down “Tay come on!”
“Come on what Chace?” he shot back “What do you want me to say?”
“What's wrong?” he pleaded with him.
“Why do you care? Not like I am your girlfriend right?” he shot out.
Chace felt his blood go cold for a second. He began to run the bridge of his nose as he lowered his head “Oh god.”
Taylor let out an angry huff and turned to walk out of the room. Chace rushed towards him and grabbed his arm “Wait!”
Taylor spun around with an angry glare but Chace didn't give him a chance to speak “I'm sorry.” he said quickly “I am sorry. Look...” he said struggling for words “...I am lettering in two different sports and being Dean's brother kinda gives me a name. It's not something I care about but it's there.”
Taylor looked confused but Chace kept talking “I'm sorry if I like girls too but I do. I have liked Jennifer for a long time and I JUST got her to go out with me.”
“So then why even look at me!” Taylor demanded.
Chace answered without even thinking “Because I can't help myself!” they both paused at the shock of that statement. In a lower voice Chace added “I can't help it Tay. I have been nuts about you...it feels like forever. I can't believe it's been less than a day...but you...” and his head went down again “...I don't know what you're doing to me.”
“You like girls?” Taylor asked.
Chace looked at him “Yeah. Don't you?”
And very slowly with a miserable look on his face he shook his head no. And Chace felt like total shit.
“I”m sorry Chace. I thought...” he said puling away “...forget it. Doesn't matter what I thought. I was stupid.” Chace took a step forward but the bell went off as he did. Taylor said still looking down “We need to get to class.” he said turning around and walked out. He paused at the door “I still don't know where my class is.” he said softly.
Chace walked over and followed him out the door in silence, quietly walking him to his class.
Jake finished all his business and walked outside to find Sam leaning up against the truck. Without looking up Sam asked “Get everything?”
Jake nodded “Yeah they're dropping it off this week. We should be able to start next week easy.”
Sam continued to lean there for a few seconds before he said “It's different with him.” Sam said hesitantly “It's not that I'm scared of him or anything...”
Jake asked in a low voice “Then what is it?”
Sam looked up at him “I just don't want to hurt him.”
Jake stared for long while as he looked around the street. After a few minutes he said “You hungry?”
Sam grinned “I can always eat”
Jake chuckled “I bet.” he said “Well lead on McDuff...find us some grub.”
Sam climbed into the truck as Jake followed. “You like diner food?” he asked.
Jake gave him a stare “If I can east military food I can eat anything.”
Sam blushed slightly as he said “Yeah I remember.”
Jake gave him a double take as Sam pulled into traffic, not sure what he just heard.
Chace was standing outside Taylor's class when it ended. He tried not to smile as he started walked “You gonna get in trouble leaving class early?”
Chace shook his head as he waved to someone walking by “Nah, they don't mind.”
Taylor said in a lower tone “You can pretty much get away with anything you want around here don't you?”
Chace looked over at him but his cousin continued to look forward. In a sad tone Chace said “Not anything no.”
Taylor looked over briefly and then away.
Chace coughed as he asked “So where now?”
Taylor showed his schedule to his cousin. Chace pointed down a hall “This way.” and led him down the sparsely populated hall. They walked into a door on the right as Chace pushed him inside and closed the door behind him. Taylor turned around but found Chace pushing him ine dark room.
“What the?” he asked.
Chace kept pushing his cousin into the darkened room ignoring his resistance. Taylor saw stacks of boxes around him as Chace dropped his backpack. “Ok look...”
Taylor talked over him “What the hell?” he said “We're going to be late.”
Chace shook his head “We have Ms. Ruster, she loves me. We're fine. Look we need to talk.”
Taylor sighed and dropped his own backpack “Look forget it Chace, I'm fine. I was stupid and....can we just forget it ok?”
“You weren't stupid.” Chace said taking a step towards him “I was.”
Taylor looked up at him with wide eyes as Chace kept talking “Look Taylor...I...I don't know what I am.” he said his voice cracking “I mean...” and he faltered. Taking a deep breath he said “I don't know if I am straight or gay or whatever. I like girls...and I like guys...” and he looked up at Taylor “...and I know I like you.” and Taylor smiled despite himself “But if you were to ask me what I am...I can't say.” he took a deep swallow “But I do know this.” he said “You drive me nuts.” he said not looking at Taylor “Completely nuts. I mean I saw you yesterday and I was almost drooling. And just the thought of you...” another swallow “...of you being hurt kills me.” he took another step closer to him “So you say me being with Jennifer hurts you, then say so and I'll break up with her.” he looked up with watery eyes “But I can't hold your hand in public or something...I just can't. Please don't make me do that...” he said in a low voice “But anything else...” and he sounded almost defeated “...just please don't hate me.”
Taylor was shellshocked...in the small amount of time he had been on campus it was obvious that Chace was the cock of the walk. No one didn't smile or wave to him and it was obvious he was one of the most popular guys easily. And here he was...almost crying begging for him not to hate him. It took his breath away. His hand reached out and touched Chace's cheek “I can't hate you...” he said breathlessly “...you're crazy.”
Chace looked up and saw the same tears in Taylor's eyes that were in his. Chace tried to smile “I think I might fall in love with you Taylor.” he said with gravel in his voice “I just wanna warn you.”
Taylor's face broke into a grin “I am warned.” he said taking a step forward closer to him.
Chace slipped his arms around his cousin's trim waist and pulled him into a deep kiss that Taylor greedily returned.
They missed Ms. Ruster's class altogether.
Sam walked into the diner with Jake behind him and tried not to notice the pause of the three waitresses as they took a booth. Jake chuckled across from him as he opened the menu “Looks like we're popular.” he said.
“You have to be used to that.” Sam said opening his own menu.
Jake paused and looked over at Sam “What's that mean?”
Sam glanced up and chuckled before going back to the menu “Oh please.”
Jake continued to stare at him “I'm serious.” he said after a second “What's that mean?”
Sam looked up and saw the look on his cousin's face and his jaw dropped. “You're serious?” he asked putting the menu down “You have no idea?”
“About?” Jake asked looking confused.
The waitress came up and smiled at them “Afternoon boys...get you something to drink?”
They continued to stare at each other for a few seconds before Sam looked over at her “Hi Betty...this is my cousin Jake. Do me a favor will ya?”
She smiled even wider as she nodded “Anything Sammy.”
Sam looked back at Jake “Can you give me the first three words that come to mind looking at my cousin?” she looked at him as if he was kidding. He added “I'm serious...first three words...any words.”
She paused to see if he was playing a joke but saw the questioning look on Jake's face and said “Um...handsome, built...and...” and she chuckled and covered her mouth.
“And the third?” Sam asked.
She blushed as she said “Um...stud?”
Jake was red now as he looked back at the menu. Sam said “Two coffee's please.”
She nodded and walked away quickly.
Sam sat back in the booth as Jake pretended to read the menu. After a few seconds Sam said “Well?”
Jake looked up “What I turn on a middle aged waitress? Wow.” he said sarcastically.
Sam's jaw dropped for a moment “You're serious?”
Jake laid down the menu “What?”
Sam shook his head in amazement “You're serious?”
Jake sighed “Sam if you're trying to say something...”
“You amazing looking!” he exclaimed loudly. Perhaps too loudly in such a small space. Sam looked around and smile “It's ok he's my cousin. Brain dead cousin but just cousin.” he said to the crowd staring. In a lower voice he said “You are amazing looking Jake...you cannot say you don't know that?”
Jake shrugged “Seriously? Never thought about it.”
Sam was stunned...his cousin looked like some kind of model. His body was in amazing shape...he knew from what he had seen the night before. Save Dean, Sam had never seen anyone so hot before in his life. But like Dean, Jake seemed completely unaffected by his own looks.
It drove Sam nuts.
“You seriously have no idea how good you look?” Sam asked.
Jake leaned forward with a wolfish grin “Why Sam? Do you think I am that good looking?”
There was something in Jake's eyes...an intensity that brought back this morning's activities a thousand fold. Making Sam squirm in his seat as his cock half hardened. In that same low voice Jake asked “What about you Sam? You're the fucking hottest thing I've seen on two long ass legs...what about you?”
“Me?” Sam asked actually shocked.
Jake nodded never breaking eye contact “Yeah you. You have any idea how smoking hot you are?”
Sam felt like a bird trapped in the gaze of snake as Jake stared him down. Very deliberately he shook his head no slowly. Jake's voice was sultry and like liquid sex as he said “You are built like a shit house, have a six pack I can do laundry on and honestly boy...you are part fucking mule with that cock. Besides the fact you are like fifteen feet tall and not an ounce of fat on you you have a face...” and he shook his head “Well Sam Winchester if you have no idea how good you look then you are just as stupid as I am then.”
Sam's face actually was burning as the waitress walked up and put the coffee down in front of them “You all ready to order?”
Sam looked at her as he cleared his throat “Can I get some iced tea instead?” he said smiling “It's really hot in here.”
Jake covered his mouth as he laughed as she nodded and walked away.
Chace and Taylor walked out of the room and made their way to the lunch room. They saw Nathan wave them over to the swim team table. Taylor gasped as he saw the collection of jocks sitting there waiting for them. Chace leaned over and whispered “Close your mouth cuz...you're drooling.”
Taylor closed his mouth blushing slightly as they stood in front of the varsity swim team “Guys, this is my cousin Taylor. Taylor this is the team.” he said gesturing to the table.
A couple of guys waved some nodded their head, one of the guys form the back called out “He swim?” followed by laughter.
Taylor pointed at himself and someone else yelled “Yeah you we know that faggot next to you can swim!” the guys laughed as Chace flipped them off.
Taylor had to clear his throat twice before he could be heard in the lunchroom “Um yeah I swam at my last school...but not varsity!” he added quickly.
Nathan grinned and moved over allowing Taylor to sit down “Well if you are in as good shape as you look I bet you rock.” Taylor blushed slightly as he sat down.
Chace gave Nathan a harsh look “It's his first day Nate...let's not rush him.” he said.
Nathan looked up with a devilish grin “Ah I bet he's fine.” he looked back at Taylor “You're fine right?” Taylor nodded mutely and Nate looked back “See just fine?”
Chace looked like he was going to say something when Jennifer came up behind him and wrapped her arms around him “Hey lover!” she said kissing the side of his face.
Chace saw the stricken look on Taylor's face and he squirmed away from her “Ah hey...” he said grabbing her hands “...um...sorry not in a kissy mood.” he said. Her face frowned for a second but shrugged it off as she sat down with some friends. Chace looked back and saw Taylor half smiling at him.
Chace had to smile back.
It was going to be a long year....
Jake and Sam ate in silence as they tried not to make eye contact with each other. After the check came Jake asked “So what now?”
Sam looked up “We aren't going back to the farm?”
Jake shook his head “Why? Nothing we can do there now. We can get the measurements this week so by the time the shit arrives next week we're ready. But today we got nothing to do but stew.” he said smiling “So where should we go stew?”
Sam looked down at the check “Um anything you want.”
Jake said in a suggestive voice “Anything?”
Sam looked up and saw the intense look in the other man's eyes. Jake's hand brushed Sam's and the heat from his fingers were like hot coals and he pulled his own hand back. Jake grabbed the check and pulled it back “This is on me.” he said pulling out his wallet.” Sam was flushed as they walked out to the truck.
Jake leaned on the passenger door as Sam walked around to the driver's side “So what about the lake?”
Sam looked up quickly “No.” He saw the raised eyebrow from Jake and amended with “I mean no it's not a great place on the week...too many fishermen.”
Jake stared at him for a long second and then just got into the truck without a word. Sam sighed muttering to himself as he got in. “What about the Vine?” Jake asked asking about the local movie theater that had two screens and played nothing newer than a month old.
Sam shook his head “They don't have matinees during the week cause of school. Supposed to stop cutting school.”
Jake chuckled “Shit when I was in high school I cut no matter what the fuck was open. That's as stupid rule.” he said drumming his fingers on the dashboard.
The next words came bursting out of Sam's mouth before he could even think about it “There's Ace's the adult book store out by the city limit.”
Jake looked over with a huge smirk on his face “Really?”
Sam stammered as he felt his face grow red again “I mean...I've know it's out there but...”
“Let's go.” Jake said cutting him off. Sam paused and looked at him in half shock. Jake continued “Seriously. Let's go!” he made a motion with his hand “You brought it up...let's hit it.”
Slowly Sam grabbed the keys “There's....” he said trying to think of somewhere else to go.
“Ace's.” Jake said sitting back in the seat “Let's go.”
Sam tried harder to think of anything and then sighed as he turned the truck over and pulled into traffic. He was such an idiot.
After lunch Taylor followed Chace to the gym. “Coach Summers is the head of the swim team also.” Chace explained as they walked into the locker room “We should ask him if there's a place open on the team.”
Taylor tried not to look at the plethora of half naked teenage Texas jocks undressing around him as they walked towards the office. He did notice more than one guy take a long look at Chace and then him as they walked by. He whispered to Chace “Why are they all looking at us?” he asked.
Chace looked at room and then smiled back at Taylor and said under his breath “They're wondering who the fucking hot ass I'm waking with is.”
Taylor grinned and looked down as he felt his face warm.
Chace knocked on the office door and walked in.
Taylor paused as the late twenty guy in tight shorts kneeling in front of the insanely hot guy wearing just a red speedo looked over to them “Winchester?” he asked as if being so close to a nearly naked jock was completely normal.
“Sir” Chace said in a more formal voice that usual “This is my cousin Taylor, this is his first day here.”
The coach nodded at him “Welcome” and then went back to examining the speedo “Yeah it looks ok.” he said adjusting the pouch of the teen slightly “You're going to need to shave your legs I think.” he said and then paused. “Look do you want to do this serious?” The kid nodded with wide eyes. “Well then you have to take it seriously.” he looked over to Chace “Winchester drop your pants and show him you upper thighs.”
Chace turned slightly red as he unbuttoned his belt and dropped his jeans without a word. Taylor watched as the tight wranglers hit the ground, showing a tight pair of black boxer briefs and the hard thighs of his legs. The coach pulled the legs of the boxers up some and said “See? His legs are shaved...no hair, no resistance. You wanna do this well enough to get a scholarship? Then this is what the serious guys do. Don't believe me? Pull up Olympic swimmers on the net and they're the same.” he stood up “Phelps does it, Winchester does it and if you wanna be varsity next semester you will too.” he said turning back to the desk as Chace pulled up his pants.
The teen nodded a few times “Thanks coach...I will.”
As he walked out Chace called out to him “Hey Paul...get your girlfriend to help. Trust me...it makes it a lot more fun.” Paul smiled as he closed the door behind him.
The coach turned around “So you a Winchester?”
Taylor paused for a moment and realized he was talking to him “Me? Oh no sir I'm a cousin on his mom's...”
“Sure.” Great.” the coach said cutting him off “Can you swim?”
“I swam at my last school...not varsity but...” he began to explain.
“What's your stroke?” the coach asked talking over him.
“Freestyle.” Taylor said immediately.
The older man paused for a second and looked at Chace “All we got is Nathan on freestyle now. Would be nice to have another.”
“He's in great shape coach.” Chace said grabbing Taylor's shirt and puling it up, exposing his impressive eight pack. Taylor slapped his cousin's hand a few times as the coach walked over and placed his hand on them.
“Nice. Hard.” he slapped them “Firm...I like it.” he said “You bring trunks?”
Taylor shook his head “Um no sir I didn't...”
“Scott!” the coach bellowed loud enough to be heard outside the office.
Seconds later both Nathan came barging in, both dressed in only speedos “Coach?” Nathan asked.
“Get Winchester's cousin suited up so we can see what he's got.” he nodded towards Taylor.
“I can do that...” Chace started to say.
“I need you out there starting the team on laps.” he said to Chace “That is why you are team captain right?”
Chace paused and then nodded “Yes sir.”
“We got some suits in the changing room.” he said pointing across the locker room “See if we got something to fit him.”
“Come on Taylor.” Nathan said smiling, if anyone besides Chace noticed the evil glimmer in his eye they didn't say anything.
Taylor began to follow the Scott's out the door as Chace walked out, grabbing Nathan's arm “Be nice to him Nate.” he said in a dangerous tone.
Nathan's eyes got wide in mock innocent “I am nothing but nice Chace. Come on!” he said as Lucas escorted Taylor across the locker room.
“I mean it Nathan...Taylor is...” he began to say but the coach screamed “Winchester! POOL NOW!!”
Chace cussed under his breath and ran to his locker and began to strip. Nathan followed his brother into the small room with a shark like grin.
Sam pulled up in front of the adult book store on the edge of town in silence. He had spent the entire trip here trying to find some way to talk Jake out of this...but nothing had come to mind so he had tried to figure out why the fuck he mentioned this place in the first place.
Cause I'm a fucking retard?
“Come on.” Jake said with a smile as he hopped out of the truck. He looked like a kid going to Toys 'R Us for some reason. Sam shook his head and followed slowly wondering what the hell he had just gotten himself into.
To be continued...