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Part 8 Mitchell Winters lost his cool when the door slammed shut in his face. Without thinking he took a step back then with all his strength he kicked the door which flew open. Expecting to see an astonished boy standing in front of him, instead he saw Cobey lying on his back in the hallway. He quickly went to kneel beside the boy, who was moaning and holding the side of his face. “Cobey I’m sorry, I’m really sorry,” I could hear the words being said, and a pair of hands helping me to

Part 7 I felt Mitch’s tongue swirling, caressing, massaging, as I rested in his arms. I couldn’t begin to explain what he was doing to me, or the feelings that were crashing through my body. He broke the kiss and my eyes flew open to see him looking down at me. No words needed to be spoken in order to convey the emotions that had been stirred by that one kiss. As we silently gazed searching the others face, each showing the longing to continue as before, and he, seeing that desire in my eyes

Part 6 I was so nervous at first I wanted to jump up and run, but I resisted the urge and the longer I sat resting my back against Mitch’s body the more comfortable I became. I closed my eyes, and tried to imagine that it was my father once again holding me in his arms, but it was not to be. Mitch’s embrace stirred totally different feelings, to the ones I had when my father held me. I heard a click, and opened my eyes in time to see a panel slide to one side, to reveal a huge screen. Sud

Part 5 I stood looking across at Mitch, who had this wicked grin on his face. “Uh, umm, okay then. What do you want to do?” I said nervously, not knowing how to go about entertaining my guest. "Well, first of all, I think we’d better sit instead of just standing around.” And, he took a seat on the settee, patting the place beside him, for me to join him. As I sat, he asked, “So what had you planned to do, when you got home, after your brief visit to my place?” “Copy out the course

Part 4 “Cobey,” Mitch’s concerned voice startled me out of my thoughts. “Yeah, I’m okay. I was just thinking back and remembering of what used to be.” “If it’s not too private, what were you thinking about?” “My dad!” “You want to talk about it?” I looked at Mitch. With my voice catching in my throat and not knowing why at the time, I said, “Yeah, I’d like to talk about him.” I composed myself then started my narrative. “I love my mum and, at present, she’s the single mos

Part 3 Mr Jackson stared at me for a few moments, then he looked across at Mitch, before he asked, “Was Winters instrumental in changing your mind?” “Yes, Sir.” “At least he made amends for his infantile behaviour of yesterday.” Jackson said, giving Mitch a withering look, “I’ll see you boys later.” As he made to leave he stopped, “Have you still got your senior class schedule, Hodson?” I nodded. In response as I’d just filled my face with more bread. “Very well,” and Mr Jac

Part 2 I stared across the table at my mother, lowered my cup placing it on the saucer, I then related what had happened in the classroom. Frowning, she asked, “Are you sure he tripped you, could you have been mistaken, not seen his leg and stumbled over it?” I swallowed another mouthful of tea before answering, “Mum, do I look like I need specs? When I got up from my seat, I happened to look down the passageway, and there were no legs sticking out. Also, why would the boy, who tr

The usual disclaimers apply to this story Cobey Hodson Part 1 One month after my fourteenth birthday, and a week before the start of the school summer recess, the deception that I had portrayed since entering High School came to light. Our normal classroom for Biology was undergoing renovation. It had been flooded by the activation of the sprinkler

A young teenager learns to socialize again, and learn about himself

If you want a song whose words are sheer poetry then Stardust is one of the front runners. Stardust And now the purple dusk of twilight time Steals across the meadows of my heart High up in the sky the little stars climb Always reminding me that we're apart You wander down the lane and far away Leaving me a song that will not die Love is now the stardust of yesterday The music of the years gone by Sometimes I wonder why I spend The lonely night dreaming of a song The melody haunts my reverie And I am once again with you When our love was new And each kiss an inspiration But that was long ago Now my consolation Is in the stardust of a song Beside a garden wall When stars are bright You are in my arms The nightingale tells his fairy tale of paradise where roses grew Though I dream in vain In my heart it will remain My stardust melody The memory of love's refrain