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MID-SEPTEMBER 2014
"So, whose party are we going to, again?"
Aaron asked this as he sprayed deodorant under his arms. Jackson pulled on a pair of jeans and turned around as he did up his belt, " it's a mate of Joes, that's where he's stopping till he can move back into his house"
"Whos' going, again?"
"Just about everyone I know...well, the gay ones anyway, Terry knows practically everyone...you've seen him about, I've pointed him out to you a few times...proves you don't take no notice of me, at times", the builder did up his shirt.
Aaron smirked. He went over and pulled on his black sweater and turned to face Jackson, "That's me done"
"WHY do you ALWAYS have where that?" asked Jackson knotting his browe, " Folk will be wondering if you actually own another top!"
"I LIKE this top...it's me favourite" Aaron told, cock sure of himself.
Jackson smiled at him as he came and pulled him into a cuddle, " It's MY favourite too, but you don't have to ware it out"
"I'll Just go topless then, shall I?"
Jackson laughed as he checked his hair in the mirror, " Oooo...now THAT is a tempting thought...but no, you'll be fine in that"
Jack was then in the room, his face told it all, " why can't I go to the party? I hate Nana Sheila, she keeps spitting on a tissue and washing my mouth!" he whined.
Aaron cringed at that thought, but Jackson ushered the boy out, " You have no choice little man, your Mum and Mike are in stockport visiting Mikes Mum, it's only for one night"
"She treats me like a baby...she makes me go to bed at 7"
"I'll tell her you can stay up till 10, as it's a Friday night, and there's no school...NOW come on, get them pumps on!"
Jack stomped out of the bedroom.
"Poor Jack" laughed Aaron, " I think spending a night with Shitler will give me the shits in all"
Jackson splashed on some aftershave, " well, it makes a change for US to go out. Do you know, Jack has MORE of a social life than we do...all these flipping after school clubs, bloody kickboxing on a Monday, swimming on a Tuesday, Judo on Wednesday, footie practice on a Thursday and we've just picked him up from Drama, talk about never at home!"
Aaron laughed, " well the rota's on the kitchen wall if you forget what night it is"
Jackson followed him out of the bedroom, " No, I think it'll be YOU who needs the reminding, sending him to footie practice in his trunks..."
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The party at Terry's place was full in swing. Joe stood at the gate when Jackson and Aaron arrived in a cab. Jackson paid the driver and turned, " Sorry we are late, Joe, we needed to drop the boy off at his nans"
Joe lead the way inside, " That's alright, there's plenty of beer in"
Aaron was impressed, " Nice one, I could murder a beer me..." his focus was fixed up ahead and then he was looking at Jackson, " Did you know THEY'D be here?"
Jackson looked up as Joe handed them their cans of beer, he could see Craig and Ben having a laugh with some other couple.
"No"
Joe leaned on the bannister, " Terry's know Craig for years...but I didn't know they'd invited them, I know yous twos have been trying to avoid them...if I had known..."
Jackson shook his head and reasured his best mate with a pat on the back, "No worries mate...there's enough of us at this party to keep out of each others way, I'm sure"
Terry was then coming down the stairs, "HEY YOU LOT!" he called over the loud music in general, "WHOS BEEN SHAGGING IN THE SPARE BEDROOM AND LEFT THIS FLOATING AROUND IN THE EN-SUITE!"
He held up a used condom that was dangling a bit close to Aaron's head, he pulled him aglare," Hey mate! Do you mind!"
Terry was all apologetic, "Oh, sorry about that mate, you must be Jackson's mate"
Aaron looked Terry up and down, " His partner actually" he corrected.
Terry shook his head, " I'm not doing well here, can we start again, I'm Terry...and THIS is my party"
Aaron acknowledged him with a nod, but said, " Nice to meet yah...but I won't shake your hand"
The used condom was still in it.
Terry laughed, " Me and Jackson and Joe go back years...we used to have a right laugh before I moved away...I think Jackson was with some fit lad called Warren when I left"
Jackson came foward, as Terry looked up, " I was just saying to your Aaron here, that when we last met, you were with some guy called Warren"
Jackson pulled a face, as he thought back, " Oh him! He cheated on me with a girl, him!"
Aaron smirked and turned, he couldn't help but have a playful dig, " really? So just like you did with Craig when you were still shagging Sarah"
Jackson pulled him a face, " and WHY are you saying that for?"
Aaron sighed, " I donno...it's...well it's HIM, over there...he keeps looking over here"
Jackson pulled Aaron close up to him and kissed him on the forehead, " There's nobody here that'll ever compare to my little prince" he sighed.
Terry tilted his head at them, " Awwwww...sweet!"
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As the hour wore on, Aaron wandered off into the back garden because he heard a car being revved up.
Beyond the back gate, there was a line of council garages and in front of one of them was a Ford Capri. In the drivers seat sat Ben.
Craig and a few others were gathered around, laughing and having a drink or a smoke.
Ben caught sight of Aaron and smiled. He held out a spliff to him from the car window, "Hey Aaron...fancy a blow on this, do yah?"
Aaron shook his head, " No ta"
Aaron noticed that some young lad was in the passenger seat and Ben had a hand over the boys knee, Craig's face was a picture as he stared in.
"DO YOU HAVE TO!"
Aaron could sense that everyone else could feel the tension too.
Ben stuck his head out, " Craig, just DEAL with it...fit Ritchie here wants to see how this beast works...and he'll like a nice ride in all"
Craig was at the passenger door, opening it, " OUT!"
The lad looked at Ben and giggled, because he was so high on pot, " I think your boyfriend wants me out" he informed in a broad scottish accent..
"Well I DON'T...the boyfriend can DO one"
Craig slammed the door shut again and pointed his finger, " You're a fucking wanker! You're not gonna do this is to me again"
He stormed off. Ben didn't care, he had his tongue down Ritchie's throat. The crowd that gathered around the car was thinning, Aaron approached as Ben came up for air, " Alright Aaron? Are you sure you won't join us? I'm sure Ritchie would like a piece of you as well"
Aaron nodded up the way, " I suggest you leave mate"
Ben looked at him, meeting his icy stare, " Yeah...well, I'm sure I'm not welcome now after all that with Craig...bet he's crying into Jackson's arms as we speak"
Aaron backed away, that thought had JUST accurred to him, and he hurried off back to the house. Ben smiled. Oh he loved a good old wind up. Job done. He was off.
And with Ritchie with him, he put his foot down and screached off up the street.
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Aaron pushed his way into the busy lounge, the ciggy smoke was making his eyes water. He looked around him, but there was no sign of either Craig or Jackson.
In the hall Terry was talking to two of his friends, Aaron grabbed his arm, " Oi, have you seen Jackson?"
Terry shrugged, "Not for a while, soz mate, try the kitchen, he always did like his beer"
Aaron pushed past lads as made his way into the kitchen. Joe was in there chatting up some lad, he tapped his arm, " Joe? Have you seen Jackson?"
"No mate...have you met Dean...", he was nodding his head towards the other lad with the spikey haircut.
Aaron managed a half smile and was off again. Into the hall he heard some girl ask, " Have you seen Craig, he's phones been ringing and he's left it on the side", the girl had a iphone in her taloned grasp.
A lad with bushy hair and piercings turned around and yelled over the music, " Craig? He went up stairs with some lad...gone for a shag I bet, get his own back on that Ben"
Aaron's mind was doing somersaults. He wouldn't, would he? Not here UNDER his nose...?
Seeing red and eyes fixed straight ahead of him, he shoved 'piercings' out of the way and stormed up the stairs two at a time.
There was sex going on, he could hear it! fists balled, he kicked open a door to see some couple having it off on the bed. Both strangers two lads and a girl.
"Soz"
He slammed the door shut and went to the other bedroom, he could see Craig in the mirror and someone was consoling him, he pushed open the door and relaxed. Craig was with some lad, crying over Ben.
The other lad looked up, and Craig turned around and shot the machanic a glare, " Oh I BET you are loving this, aren't you? Seeing ME get hurt..."
Aaron felt bad now, he shook his head, " I don't actually"
The other lad walked off. Aaron came forward, " You are better off with out him...he's a wanker"
Craig wiped away his tears, " I bet you thought I'd be running straight for Jackson, didn't yah?"
Aaron was caught on the hop, but he wasn't going to be denying it, " Yeah I did...it's what you do"
Craig breezed off a sad smile, " Not this time..."
A girl was then at the doorway, " Craig, you've left your phone downstairs...it's been ringing like mad"
Craig took the phone off her, " I bet it's Ben...well he can whistle", he was checking it.
Aaron went to go, but Craig held his hand up, " Wait...IT'S SARAH'S NUMBER!"
"Sarah?"
Craig listened to his voicemail, " It's Mike, she's been rushed into hospital Aaron!"
Jackson was then at the door, " There you are! I've been looking all over for you, somebody said that Ben's just took off with some lad, I was starting to think it was you when I couldn't find yah" he teased.
Aaron's eyes overted to Craig, who's eyes went to Jackson, " isn't your phone on?"
Jackson was immediately pulling his phone out of his pocket, "Yeah...", but when he looked at it, he cussed, " Bloody batterys flat!"
"Mike's called" announced Aaron before Craig could.
"Give us your phone" the builder ordered.
Aaron was patting his pockets, "...Sarah's been rushed to hospital"
"Shussh!" hissed Craig, and waved a hand at him.
Jackson went and stood by Craig, " So...? Come on come on!"
Craig held his hand up again as Aaron shut the music out by closing the door.
"...Mike? What's happened?...what!...which one?...STOCKPORT!..." Jackson snatched the phone off him, " Mike it's me, WHAT'S happened?...was YOU doing the driving...COURSE it's your fault! I'M telling yah, if she's not alright...", he stuttered and Craig took took the phone back off him.
Aaron felt left out, " What's up? Have they had a crash?"
"Mike's managed to swerve the car into a crash barrier...Sarah's got abdo pain"
Aaron took charge, "THEN WE GO UP THERE, NOW!"
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