Choir Boy and the Jock

seven

I smiled looking at the sunset feeling safe with scott with me. The truth was that my father did worse than just not feeding me. But I knew how protective and caring scott was so I decided not tell him.

I saw Scott look over at me out of the corner in my eye as I kept staring at the sunset. The sunset was truly beautiful.

"You ready to go?" Scott said as the sunset started to die down.

"Yeah, so where are we going anyway?" I asked as he started driving.

"You'll see." He said chuckling softly.

...

Me and Scott had walked out of the restraunt laughing as I had my foremen wrapped around his as he walked us to his car and talking at the same.

We got into his car as he started the car.

"Wow that was fun. We should go on dates more often." I said laughing.

"Yeah maybe." Scott said chuckling.

Scott pulled out of the parking lot, as I looked at my watch a little shocked.

"You better start driving to my house, it's almost late. And I don't want my dad yelling at me." I said as scott looked over for a second as he noded his head.

"Sure no problem." He said as he started driving to my house.

Once we finally got to my house, he walked me to me porch stopping when we got to the door.

"That was fun scott, thanks for taking me out." I said as I saw Scott smile and nodding his head softly.

"Yeah of course." He said.

"But before I go, I wanna leave you with something." He said as he leaned in and kissed me softly but passionately. I kissed back, but it didn't last long as I heard footsteps coming from inside my house as we seperated quickly.

The door opened slowly as I saw my father holding the bouqet of flowers scott gave me.

"So mitch, do you wanna explain to me why these flowers are here, because they weren't here before scott came." He said in a stern voice.

Scott spoke up, "They're from me sir, I was originally gonna give them to my girlfriend, but turns out she's allergic to roses, so I just gave them to mitch so they don't go to waste." Scott said convincingly.

He threw the roses on the floor harshly, "That sounds like bullshit." He said as he stared at scott in the eyes as scott did the same. I saw Scott clench his fist by his side again. I was just hoping that he didn't punch my dad because knowing him. He would press charges against scott.

I was standing next to scott as there was just a silence. But I could feel the anger fuming from both of them. As I could see scott clenching his jaw a little. I put my hand over his clenched hand secretly so my dad didn't see.

Scott felt a little more calmer a few moments after I had my hand over his.

"Well I'm sorry you feel that way but I'm not lying sir." Scott said giving a slight smile.

"Get inside mitch." He said to me as I walked inside afraid if he'll do something to me.

I headed to my room as I closed the door behind me.

A few minutes later I heard my father opening the door.

"So who were the flowers really for?" He asked me .

"They were for his girlfriend originally." I told him scared.

"If you lie to me one more time your not getting fed tommorow, you understand young man." He said angry staring at me.

"I'm not lying, that's who they were for." I said to him as I wobbled my lip a little.

"That's it, your not getting fed by me tommorow! Goodluck finding your own food." He said as he left and slammed my door. As soon as he left, I lied on my bed and started to cry. I didn't have any tissues nearby so I grabbed a pillow and cried into that as I heard my phone ring.

I tried to calm down, and took a few deep breaths until I checked the caller id.

"Scottland"

I smiled a little seeing who it was. I picked up and put it to my ear.

"Are you ok mitch?" He asked in a concerned voice.

"Yeah I'm fine." I said sniffling a little.

He could tell was crying "Mitch what happened, why are you crying?"

"It's ok, don't worry about it, I'll be fine." I told him trying to reassure him but not sounding convincing enough.

"Mitch please tell me what happened. I just wanna help you." He said almost like he was gonna cry.

"He's just not gonna feed me tommorow." I told him as I heard him make an angry sigh.

"You wanna come over my house tommorow then? I'll make sure you get a good meal, and you don't starve." He said sounding sincere.

"Sure, that sounds great." I said smiling to myself.

Suddenly, my door bursted open and my dad standing in the doorway.

"I know your talking to scott, tell him to come over right now, I want to talk to him." He said in a stern voice.

"Ok." I said softly putting my head down.

He soon left.

"What happened?" He asked confused.

"My dad wants you to come over right now to talk to you." I said to him.

"About what?" He asked.

"I don't know." I told him shaking a little.

"I'm not coming over unless he tells me what it's about." He said with a serious tone.

"Please scott." I pleaded him.

"Just ask him what he wants to talk about with me."

"Ok fine, I'll be right back." I hung up the phone and went out my room and saw my dad on the couch in the living room waiting.

"Scott wants to know what you wanna talk to him about." I asked him as I had my head down a little trying not to make eye contact.

"I don't care wha-" he grabbed my chin and pulled it up to face him as he yelled at me "Look me in the eye when im talking you little shit!"

"Ok." I said softly with a tear in my eye.

"Just get him down here right now." He said as I started to walk away back to my room as I wiped my eyes. "And stop crying you little pussy!" He yelled at me as I left.

I called scott again and he picked up right away. "So what did he say?" Scott said concerned.

"He won't tell me. But please just come." I said to him pleading as he could hear me crying softly.

"Did he hurt you?!" He said in a worry.

"Not technically." I said worried of what Scott's reaction might be.

"Ok, im coming over." He said as I heard him hang up quickly.