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    After one of the truly bizarre days of my life, beginning with a violent confrontation with Fred Goreski’s cousin, Deanna Kennedy, and ending with an emotional encounter with Gary Van Driesen, I was totally wiped out. Still, I felt like I really needed to talk to Jesse before I turned in for the night, so I launched my IM. He was already waiting for me with a question. Jerrinheimer: How’s your ass? Bbplayer125: It’s okay. I think Deanna was just messing with me. I don’t think she
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    "Wow, this is nice!" Gary said approvingly. "Ya got everything a growing teenager needs," he noted, checking out the computer, the game machines, TV, stereo, and shelves and shelves of books. He glanced through my CD collection and nodded his head in silent approval a few times. "Korn...The Beatles. Good taste, dude." "We can put something on if you want," I offered. "You have some cool stuff but...I don't think so. Not right now." He was still really nervous and I wondered why he want
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    Despite the fact that it was a sunny, comfortable December day, the basketball team's first loss of the season hung over the middle school like a thick and stubborn marine layer. Instead of the usual lively, congratulatory post-game discussions, everyone seemed to sit and munch on their lunches lost in their own dismal thoughts. "You guys need to snap out of it!" Gene pointed out. "You act like it's the end of the world. You lost one lousy game--one that didn't even count." "It was my
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    As groggy as I felt the next morning, I also realized I was more anxious than ever to get to school to see my precious angel and that magical sparkle in his crystal blue eyes. Imagining for a moment that sparkle dimming to a dull lifeless gray made me shudder and I pressed my mom to take me to school early. "Can you tell me what happened last night?" she asked cautiously, as we both cleaned up the breakfast dishes. I sighed. I knew it wasn't right to hold things back from her, especial
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    Jesse waited for me to take the lead, and then followed quietly as I plodded self-consciously upstairs, feeling the eyes of both our mothers boring into us. We went to my room and I closed the door. I wanted so badly to hold Jesse in my arms, to have him hold me, but he went and flopped down in the swivel chair in front of my desk. I went and knelt in front of him. "I love you," I said with all the meaning I could muster, trying to rest my head in his lap. But he actually gave my shoulders
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    Jesse's story clung to me all afternoon like a wet coat. Somehow I managed to get through another one of Mr. Walsh's droning lectures, but during Spanish, I just started to feel really weird. I kept thinking about those two boys. There was little Bobby Cohen, a shy, nerdy kid who had somehow discovered that he was attracted to boys. Maybe he had been caught staring at some of the better endowed guys in the showers after P.E. Maybe he had even been bold enough to try approaching another boy that
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    I swear I woke up Tuesday morning with a smile on my face. The Disneyland trip had been a total blast! Sure, we had all had our little emotional moments, but I was beginning to accept that that was part of what being a teenager was all about. During my shower, I remembered everything Jesse and I had done together when we were alone in that hotel room, and I shot my load with such force and passion, I had to lean against the tiled wall of the stall for a minute to regain my strength. God, that bo
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    Room service arrived about the same time as Morgan came out of the bathroom. I wondered if he was wearing anything under his robe, but there wasn't any time to find out. The waiter wheeled in a cart laden with four covered silver platters, pitchers of orange juice and milk, strawberry jam, and hot maple syrup. After that, it was pretty much four ravenous teenagers doing what ravenous teenagers do best. Let's just say it wasn't pretty.... It was nearly 9:30 by the time we all got dressed and
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    Part V Truths and Lies Chapter 18 Disneyland Part 4 (The Kinkiest Place On Earth) I woke up with the disquieting feeling that I was being watched. It took me a few seconds to remember where I was. The weak light from Donald Duck's smiling face helped to show me a dim outline of the large room we were in, the wooden ceiling beams now casting long and mysterious shadows that blended into the darkness. I turned my head slightly towards the night light and was startled to see Mor
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    Part V Truths and Lies Chapter 17 Disneyland part 3 (The Karate Master) It was a good thing we put on our jackets because there was definitely a chill in the air as we strolled out of the hotel right onto the main street of Downtown Disney. It seemed like an idea borrowed from Universal Studios up in L.A. where the Citywalk was a popular attraction. It was a combination of open air mall, theater complex, and various upscale and casual dining venues. There were fountains, str
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    Part V Truths and Lies Chapter 16 the Happiest F*****' Place On The Whole Freakin' Earth! After we all exaggeratedly screamed our heads off at the awful Disneyized rendition of the Abominable Snowman, we again had to discuss what to do. It always seemed to be Tom against Morgan, with Jesse game for anything and me getting stuck making a decision. I wanted so much to please everyone, and I also didn't want Jesse to get sick from too many roller coaster rides. Knowing that someone
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    Finally, finally, finally!!! It was Sunday morning, and I rushed to get dressed and pack a few things for our one night stay. My mom had once again ironed my pajamas and I dutifully stuffed them in my overnight bag. While I hadn't ruled out wearing them to bed, I didn't want to be the only guy there in pj's either. At least by packing them, I'd make my mom happy. I had carefully considered my wardrobe for the long and exciting day ahead, deciding that layers would be best since it would
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    Part V Truths and Lies Chapter 14 The End Of a Long Day Gary and Theresa were already waiting in the old, exhaust spewing Nissan, so I got in the back seat, but it didn't seem like we were ready to leave yet. "How you doing, sweetie?" Theresa asked with sincere concern. "I'm okay. I felt really bad for Jesse yesterday, but at least we all got a chance to talk today, and I think maybe we're gonna get past it just fine. He's really strong." "That's good," Gary noted. "Jess
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    Part V Truths and Lies Chapter 13 A Jolly Good Fellow Dinner was great. It seemed that Jesse and my mom had come to some unspoken understanding, at least for the time being, and whatever the consequences of our deceptions and Jesse's violent past, they would apparently wait until next week to be pronounced. After dinner, my mom produced a small birthday cake covered in chocolate icing with a single, thick blue candle in the middle. Much to my eternal ,embarrassment everyone sang
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    Part V Truths and Lies Chapter 12 Truths Or Lies While I wasn't keen on the idea of replacing the watch I had lost, my mom insisted we stop by the jeweler. We perused the glass cases, visually sifting through dozens and dozens of men's watches. But as soon as my eyes fell on it, I knew it was the one: the Tag Heuer 2000 Chronograph with three subdials, a calendar, a tachometer, and a stainless steel case. My mom asked to see it and the balding man with the pencil thin mustache
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    Part V Truths and Lies Chapter 11 My mom waited in the car while I went upstairs to retrieve Jesse and his sister. It was already eleven thirty. After returning from my bike ride, I took a long shower (my foot was really dirty!). Then I showed my mom the crucifix Jessica had given me but not the friendship band. Fortunately, she hadn't noticed that I had come home with one sock missing! I tossed the odd one out and got a new pair. It was a clear but cool December day, and I
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    Remarkably, I managed to sleep the rest of the night like a rock. It wasn't until I heard someone knocking at my bedroom door that I groggily came back to some form of consciousness. "Huh?" I croaked, glancing at the alarm clock. It was eight twenty. I wouldn't have minded sleeping in a little longer... "Perry, dear?" my mom asked. "Uh...yeah...come in," I said, pushing myself into a sitting position against the headboard. My chest was still a little sore from where Craig had
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    I woke up with a dull headache. There was something wet and cold on my head and I reached up, quickly realizing that it was a washcloth draped over my forehead. I was lying on the sofa in the den with my sneakered feet propped up on a pillow. I must have fainted at the sight of my sweet angel--how embarrassing! "Earth to Perry..." a raspy voice whispered close to my ear. I turned my head, only to discover that made the ache worse. But there was Jesse, kneeling by my side, an intens
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    Part V Truths and Lies Chapter 8 Hode Ranch Part III He seemed to recognize me as well despite my hood, and the cold and cocky look on his boyish face was replaced first by confused recognition and then...annoyance? "You boys ready to mix it up?" Gus asked. My totally ad libbed reply was a resounding belch full of the potently sweet and sour taste of beer. "I betcha this one won't last a minute!" the Karate Kid sneered in a smug, but undeniably youthful voice. "Word is
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    Part V Truths and Lies Chapter 7 Hode Ranch Part II I didn't know what I was expecting, but it was just a simple office-type room, almost like a small reception area might look at a doctor or dentist's establishment. The room was carpeted and there were light panels in the ceiling. There was a functional steelcase desk with nothing but a clean green blotter on it. There was a small sofa and an upholstered chair taking up the opposite wall, again, much like a waiting area. The
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    Perry (A fairly rich kid who always seems to be in some sort of trouble) and Jesse (A poor kid who is a blackbelt and has a bad past reguarding his previous schools and his father) find love for each other after Jesse moves to Perry's school from another city.
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    Part V Truths and Lies Chapter 6 Hode Ranch Part I We drove through an uncharacteristically dense forest of tall pine trees--mostly spruce and cedar, broken up by an occasional grove of gnarled California Oak. While it was still theoretically twilight, driving through those woods, it seemed like the blackest part of the night. Every towering trunk and hanging branch seemed to exude sinister intentions. At last, the trees started to thin out and our headlights illuminated a large
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    Part V Truths and Lies Chapter V The Road To Hode Ranch I was somewhat dismayed to see the tired and worn looking Nissan Sentra pull up to where I was standing. It was mostly black, but had some gray patches where body parts had been replaced without a matching paint job. But it wasn't so much the way it looked that worried me as much as the way it sounded. The brakes squealed and the engine ran roughly, occasionally lapsing into brief coughing spells before sputtering bac
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    Part V Truths and Lies Chapter 4 Perry Thompson And The Haircut Of Doom I woke up the next morning thinking it had all been another crazy dream. There had been no Fed-Ex package. There had been no big emotional scene. As I showered and dressed, I smiled thinking about all the things Jesse and I had done yesterday. Somehow, every minute I spent alone with him seemed, in retrospect, magical. I even loved it when we cried together! I wished that I had taken some pictures of him, a
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    Part V Truths and Lies Chapter 3 The Package "Expecting company?" Jesse asked curiously. I looked at him in confused astonishment and slowly shook my head. The doorbell rang again, this time accompanied by a light knocking. Jesse immediately dashed off into the foyer to investigate, probably taking a look through the peephole. I reluctantly slipped my throbbing dick back into my boxers, climbed down the stairs and stuffed my legs back into my Dockers. Jesse, still beautiful
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