Never Again
He was rough. It had always been in his nature to be rough andnot matter what anyone did, he always would be. I remember one time when we were about seventeen, he had shoved me up against a wall so hard that I bled. Normally, he would have shoved me against a smooth wall, but that time he chose a rough, brick one. I loved him with all my heart though.
He had been acting weird towards the end of our relationship. He seemed to be a bit like a girl who was PMSing. Maybe he was just flaming or something. I dunno. But somehow, my gay man's intuition had told me that something wasn't right.
You wanna know who I'm talking about?
Isn't it a bit obvious?
Alright, alright. I'm talking about Jack Kelly.
It's not that big of a shock... okay, so maybe it is. I mean, you'd expect that Jack would date Davey when he finally figured out that he's gay, not me, Skittery. He'd told me that there was nothing betweenthem, and me, being the complete fool that I am, believed him.
I suppose you're wondering what this story is about. Well I'll tell ya. It's about me, and Jack. Now that you know, quit interrupting and let me continue! Jeez, people can be so rude...