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Bow My Head- 13

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Billy's POV

     "Oh sweet Jesus.." I heard from the doorway. Someone had seen...

     I looked up immediately and my eyes came to rest on the figure in the doorway.

     "William Martin, you have some serious explaining to do. I know this isn't what it seems, so just explain it to me." She said somewhat rationally. She really was in denial.

     All I could do was look at her for a minute or two. Joel was still extremly close to me. She caught us mid-kiss.

     "Well..." I began. There was no way out of this.

     "I mean, he was just teaching you how to kiss right? Like for some little girlfriend you have at school. You've never kissed anyone and he was teaching you how." She tried to ask logically.

     "Mom.." I began. Should I admit it or just agree with her. I looked to Joel. He gave me a look saying 'do what you want, i'll understand'.

     "Mom. I have something to tell you." I said carefully, looking at Joel, he smiled and grabbed my hand under the blanket.

     "William, please just tell me one thing." She said.

     "What's that?" I asked.

     "I want to see what you're both wearing under the blanket. If your wearing at least boxers, I won't ask anything." She said. Uh oh. We were both still completely naked.

     "Uhh.. We.." I began. Shit, she better not want me to prove anything.

     "If I lift this blanket right now, am I going to be relieved or angry?" She urged me to answer faster.

     "Why would you be angry?" I asked, getting mad.

     "Well, I don't want this going on in my house." She said. I was astounded.

     "Mom, can you please leave for a few minutes? I need to talk to him." I said signaling to Joel.
    
     "Absolutely not. Not until this is resolved." She said. Hell, she's my mom, so she's seen me naked. It's not something that happens purposely or frequently, but it's happened.

     "Am I going to have to remove the blanket William?" My eyes widened. She wouldn't! What kind of mother would check?!

     "Mom, that's disgusting." I said. She sighed.

     "Then tell me the truth. Are you both naked under that blanket?" She asked me again.

     I said nothing but I looked down and nodded. She gasped. Joel squeazed my hand under the blanket.

     For a few minutes she said nothing. Just stared in horror.

     "Mom, please say something." I begged. She didn't respond.

     "Mom-" I began again.

     "Get out. Both of you. Now." She said, eyes wide.
    
     "But mom.." I began to plead.

     "Out!" She ordered. "I don't want that in my house." She said firmly, turned and left the room.

     "Joel..." I whimpered, I was gonna cry again and he knew it. The way I said his name sounded as if I was begging or pleading for something, but I didn't know what. It was pure need.

     "It's okay baby, I'm here. It's okay." He told me, wrapping his arms around me.

     I was shaking violently with sobs that I refused to let out.

     "Jesus Billy, just let it out, it's okay." Joel begged. I was worrying him.

     He quickly got up, slipped into some clothes. while keeping an eye closely on me. He fumbled until he found boxers for me and slipped them on, with difficulty. He put a pair on jeans on me and gently pulled a t-shirt over my head.

     "Let's go." He said. He lifted me up into his arms and began to leave the room. He paused, put me back down on the bed and grabbed my backpack. I had no homework so it was basically empty. He threw a few items of clothing in, while commenting that I could borrow some from him. He went into my bathroom and came out with a few essentials, toothbrush, deoderant, stuff like that. He threw them into the backpack, zipped it up, threw it on his back, and we were out of there.

     I said nothing on the way out the door. I didn't cry either, I think I was too shocked.

     He carried me the short distance to his house and ran upstairs with me. He struggled to hold me and pull the blankets on his bed down. After he did, he laid me gently inside them and crawled in with me, deserting the backpack on the floor.

     "Baby, please say something" He begged me. "You're scaring me." He added softly. I began crying at that moment. Full on sobs being emitted from my mouth. I tried to stop them, but it was no use. He wrapped his arms tightly around me and pulled me closely to his chest. I cried into him and he just comforted me. It seemed like hours. Maybe it was, I didn't know.

     I heard the door creak open.

     "Joel?" His mom whispered, trying for me not to hear she was in the room.

     "Mom, we're not going today." He replied. Shit, I forgot about school. More whispers.

     "I know. We'll explain later, I just need some time with him." He told her, she seemed to understand and left the room.

     For a while longer I continued my painful cries. Joel was rubbing my back softly to comfort me. He kissed the top of my head, my sobs slowed a bit.

     "It'll be okay. You're gonna stay here a while. I love you." He told me. I nodded, I couldn't say anything. But I knew I was glad to have Joel, and to be able to stay here with him and not at home.

     "You're gonna be okay." He said. "Come on, we can take a shower." He suggested, I nodded again and sat up. He stood and grabbed my hand to help me get up, as soon as I was standing, I wobbled a bit and he braced me. His hand was around my waist and my arm was over his shoulder. He linked his fingers with mine and we made our way to the bathroom.

     We came across his mom in the hallway.

     "Billy, are you okay sweetie?" She asked worriedly, yet caring.

     All I could do was stare at her. No words had yet to come out of my mouth. I just couldn't talk.

     "He'll be okay mom, I'm gonna get him in the shower." He said. She nodded. I laid my head on his chest and my knees went out from under me. Before I hit the ground, he caught me. I didn't even blink. He carried me the rest of the way to the bathroom. I knew his mom was wondering , but I didn't care.

     "Ready?" He asked and began to run the water. I nodded weakly.

     He stripped me down and did the same to himself, then pick me up, leaning me against his smooth body. Normally, this would have turned me on, but I just wasn't in the mood. Not right now.

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Awwwww... Poor billy. My lil buddy, i wuvver him. it's okay billy ::pats his back:: :-( review.... i love u all!