A/N: Hello there.
Anywho, enough of my stalling; I own Bonnie, The Expendables and Loud House belong to their rightful owners. Now on with the story, so I shall see you…AT THE BOTTOM!
As the day went along, Lincoln was skeptical of Mr. Holloway. He was not nice to any of the students; he didn't smile one bit, nor say 'good morning' or 'how's your day'. It was weird to Lincoln, so he wanted to get to the bottom of it and see what was shoved up Mr. Holloway's ass.
The day went by without a hitch as Lincoln walked home from his drop off point. As he got home, he saw Church sitting outside the house. Lincoln thought he was there to give him more work to do.
"Hey Church. What's up?" Lincoln said as he found the key and opened the door for the two of them to walk in. "Nothing, just wanted to bring you the other five hundred thousand dollars for the Ted Peck bust." Church said as he handed Lincoln the huge duffel bag of money. Lincoln looked inside and saw all the money; he smiled and went to put it away. As he came back, Church was gone like a ghost. "Thanks Church." Lincoln said as if the agent could hear him. He went to working on his chest in the workout room until Toll Road got home. Lincoln did Dumbbell Bench Presses, Incline Dumbbell Flyes, Decline Push-Ups and Cable Crossovers for the next 2 hours until he heard Toll Road come home.
He went to get a drink of water as he saw Toll Road sporting a worried look on his face.
"What's up?" Lincoln asked as Toll went to get a beer from the fridge. "Madeline isn't answering her phone. I tried texting her and calling her to see what's up with her. Melanie can't get ahold of her either. I really don't like that new principal of yours." Toll said as he took a big swig of his beer.
"I don't like Mr. Holloway any less that you do, Josh. Maybe there's something I can dig up on him." Lincoln said as Toll agreed.
"Yeah, that'd be a good idea. See if there's any dirt you can find on that asshole." Toll said as he drank the rest of his beer while Lincoln went to take a warm shower. As Lincoln stripped down to take a shower, he began thinking of what Mr. Holloway could be hiding; he looked like a strange man with his brown hair that looked like it wasn't combed, his icy cold blue eyes, his odious muscles and his horrible smelling cologne he had on.
As he showered, he thought of many things that could've happened to Ms. Jackman; she could've been kidnapped, framed and many more. He just couldn't put his finger on it at that moment. After he was done, he went to get dressed in his compression wear and to see what the big deal was with his new principal. Lincoln got on his hacking computer and pulled up the FBI database and looked up Mr. Holloway's name in the search bar for criminals.
After a minute of waiting, what came up disturbed Lincoln's core; crimes popped up that were from extortion, money laundering, assault and to drug possession. "This is weird. How did he get the job if he had all that on his record? He must've bribed the school board or something." Lincoln said as he went to think of what to do about it.
11 days later, and Lincoln still hadn't come up with any good solution to solve the principal problem. It was a good Friday night as Lincoln was doing 100 Spider-Man-Pushups, 100 Pullups and 100 Squats while Toll Road made Chili Beef Casserole. Lincoln finished his workout and went to take a shower; but as he stripped down, he noticed his arms were more and more toned by each workout he did. As he got in the shower, he was sore to the touch as well.
After he was done, he got dressed and went to go eat with Toll Road, so he could explain the crimes that Mr. Holloway committed. He went to sit down at the table while Toll Road made their plates. As they ate, Lincoln explained all of Mr. Holloway's crimes and how it was suspicious that he got the job in the first place. Toll was surprised that the school board even let him be a principal with those crimes on his record; so, he'd have to get one of the guys to tail him.
The next day came quick as Lincoln rolled over in his bed to something hard. "What the hell?" He said in a groggy tone as he noticed he had morning wood; it was hard as a diamond in an ice storm. Why now, he thought as he went to take a shower. He got his morning clothes ready by placing a blue henley, black cargo pants and his blue converse on the bed, so he could get dressed immediately after his shower. Lincoln went into the bathroom and started the water; he noticed he was still rock hard.
"Why this early?" He whispered to himself as he took his clothes off, locked the door and got in. His member was so hard, that it was standing up by itself. So, he took a bit of shampoo and decided to place some on his member and tried to masturbate. As he stroked his member, he instantly felt the feelings again and was in heaven. He stroked faster and harder until he felt it coming.
He put his other hand on the shower wall, aimed for the drain and saw 3 long cords of his essence come out. Lincoln found himself breathing hard as he cleaned himself up and finished up with his shower.
He got out and went to get dressed in his clothes for the day. After he got dressed, his phone vibrated on the desk. It was around 8am when he checked his phone.
My mom said I can have a friend over. Wanna hang out and watch movies in my room? I'm home alone btw. -Bonnie
Lincoln could only smile and type back.
I'll be over in a bit. -Lincoln
So, he went to get his minibike ready to go, he opened the garage, got on the bike and rode over to his girlfriend's house. The day was bright and sunny; so, it was the perfect day to hang out with Bonnie.
As he saw her house, he saw there was no cars in the driveway. He pulled up to her house and set his minibike by the side of the house, away from the garage. He knocked on the door and waited for someone to answer. Just then, he heard a window open from above. Lincoln walked from underneath the porch and saw a second story bedroom open to Bonnie smiling.
"Hi baby." She said sweetly as she was wearing a red and black flannel with her hair in a ponytail.
"Hey you. Wanna let me in?" Lincoln asked playfully as Bonnie pointed to the wooden wall fence and smiled. "Just climb up this and come in my room. I think you'll be surprised with my décor." Bonnie smiled as Lincoln got ready and climbed the house fence up to the 12-year-old redheads' room.
As he climbed into her room, they engaged in a juicy kiss. They had their heads turned opposite ways of each other and let their tongues engage of the hard work. It was only for a few minutes before they pulled apart.
"That was a nice way of saying 'hi' after not seeing me for months." Bonnie said before they sat on her bed which had white bedding on it.
"What movie are we watching?" Lincoln asked as Bonnie went to her entertainment center that had her 32'-inch TV on a stand, a nice DVD player and some movies in a large storage next to it on the floor.
"We're watching '50 First Dates'. It's a Rom-Com." Bonnie said as Lincoln could only smile to her movie choice.
As Bonnie was about to put the movie in, she turned back to Lincoln and smiled cheekily. "Stop staring at my behind, silly." She laughed as Lincoln did indeed catch himself staring at her ass and blushed.
"Want some drinks and popcorn for the movie?" She asked before clicking play. Lincoln nodded and the two got up to get drinks and popcorn from downstairs. They went to the kitchen and Bonnie told Lincoln where to find the popcorn. Bonnie went into the fridge in the garage and grabbed a whole container of water. Bonnie cooked the popcorn and the two 7th graders talked while waiting for the treat to be done.
After it was done, the two walked upstairs with their popcorn in a bowl with butter and nacho cheese seasoning while also carrying the container of water too. After they got back into the redhead's room, they watched the movie for a while. They also talked and kissed while it ran as well. It was close to 11am when the movie ended; so, Bonnie decided to kill time by making out with Lincoln again.
"Wanna make out again?" Bonnie asked as Lincoln put his water down and smiled.
Bonnie mounted the white haired 13-year-old and they immediately went to town. They both made out like crazy by rubbing each other, kissing each other's lips and cheeks, and even going hardcore with their tongues. Lincoln even took off his shirt and let Bonnie see his 4-pack of abs. She blushed before grinding her rear on him in a hard fashion.
Lincoln did the unthinkable and went to lick and kiss her neck, which made her moan super loudly. But frankly, she didn't care. She loved feeling like this!
They kissed one more time before they heard voices downstairs. Their eyes wide eyed, then they got their shirts on in a hurry and Bonnie tried to think of a place for Lincoln to hide.
"In the closet, hurry!" She said in a whisper like yell as Lincoln opened the closet and hid behind some big bundles of clothes.
Bonnie made sure that she didn't look suspicious, softly unlocked the door and opened it to see her older sister with her bag packed.
"Hey squirt, just needed to come in here and grab my other shoes." Brooke said as she walked in to grab her blue converse from the side of the bed. Brooke had to head back to college for good; she was able to take a long break when she needed, but then she noticed the container of water bottles and bowl of popcorn.
"Did you have a friend over?" The 20-year-old asked as Bonnie began to sweat bullets.
"No. Why do you ask?" Bonnie said as her older sister pointed to the popcorn and huge case of water. "I was watching a movie and got super hungry and thirsty. Can't a girl just enjoy a movie while quenching her pallet and eat popcorn?" Bonnie asked as Brooke raised her eyebrow and sighed before kneeling to kiss her little sister on the cheek.
"I'm heading back to the University now. I don't think I'll be back in time for Thanksgiving or Christmas. I love you, squirt." Brooke said as she let Bonnie hug her.
After the elder Duncan sister left the house with her parents, Bonnie opened the closet door and saw Lincoln uncover himself.
"Is everyone gone?" Lincoln asked as Bonnie smiled and nodded; Lincoln then grabbed her and kissed her with such passion. The redhead melted into the kiss and enjoyed it. After a moment, Lincoln's phone vibrated.
"Who's texting you?" Bonnie asked as she set her head into Lincoln's chest. Lincoln checked who it was, and it turned out to be his Cherokee comrade.
The guys and I are gonna heading to the mall. We'll even pick you up at your house. Wanna go? -Dakota
"It's Dakota. He wants to know if I wanna go to the mall with him." Lincoln said as Bonnie smiled. "Why don't you go have fun. The day is still young. I'll just skype with my friends." Bonnie said as Lincoln kissed on the cheek before nibbled on her earlobe lightly. The redhead just giggled as Lincoln pulled away and climbed down the window wall out to get to his minibike. Lincoln texted Dakota back to let him know to meet him at the house in 10 minutes.
As Lincoln rode back to his house, he wondered what was at the mall that the guys wanted to go there for. He arrived back at the house and put his minibike away just in time to hit the restroom. After he was done, he went to his room and grabbed two hundred dollars from his stash of money, then went out front to wait for Dakota. While he waited, he decided to see if Becky wanted to call.
Hey Becky, whatcha doing? -Lincoln
He waited a moment before Becky called him. "Hello?" Lincoln asked as he heard a tired Becky on the other side. "Hey little man, just working on Poetry class for College on the computer. I mean I am shooting for a bachelor's degree. Whatcha doing?" Becky asked as Lincoln smiled. "I'm just waiting for my friends to pick me up, so we can go to the mall." Lincoln said as Becky gasped on the other side. "You are so lucky! I have to stay here at my cousin's house and finish up Algebra after this assignment. I feel like spending some money right now to be honest." Becky said as Lincoln saw Dakota's mom pull up in her 2011 Ford Explorer with Dakota, Dawson, James, Sebastian and Malcolm sitting inside.
"I gotta go. See ya later, Becky." Lincoln said as he hung up the phone to get in the SUV.
"Hey guys. Which mall are we going to?" Lincoln asked as Dakota showed him a picture of the mall on his phone. "It's the Canal Mall in the French Quarter. We all brought money just in case we wanted to buy something or get some food." Dakota said as all the other's showed their money, which didn't look like much.
"Cool. I brought two hundred dollars, because I wanted to buy some more cologne." Lincoln said as his friends were astounded.
"Where did you get that kind of money, Lincoln?" Mrs. Jones asked as Lincoln decided to explain a lie that he thought of just in case. "Well, I got into trouble by pissing off the CIA and got to work for them as an informant. If I don't, I go to juvie for refusing to comply with the agency." Lincoln explained as everyone stared at him with wide eyes.
"How did you piss them off in the first place?" Sebastian asked as Lincoln had a plain face. "Speaking the truth of the Judicial System for the Government. Apparently, a CIA agent was sitting nearby, heard what I said, and I was arrested for disturbing the peace and sentenced secretly to work as an informant and I get paid two hundred dollars each job that I'm sent on." Lincoln explained as everyone now understood.
"Where's a CIA agent when you need one." Dakota said as he smirked to his own joke. As Mrs. Jones drove, she was a bit skeptical of Lincoln now, but didn't worry too much. She arrived at the mall and parked the SUV.
"Now listen everyone, it's 12pm, so I want you outside waiting for me in 3 hours. Got it?" Mrs. Jones stated in a stern voice.
"Yes." The 7th graders said as they got out and went inside the huge mall. As they walked inside; they all stopped at a huge waterfall, so Dakota could announce something.
"We should hit the stores first, then meet at the food court in 15 minutes. Sound good?" Dakota said as everyone else nodded.
"Alright, everyone has each other's numbers, so go my minions!" Dakota joked and his friends ran off to do their own things.
Lincoln went to the cologne store on the second floor and looked around for something under two hundred dollars. As he went to the back of the store, he heard a familiar voice and pulled his hoodie that he was wearing over his head to conceal his identity. "Escucha, necesito esas drogas y prostitutas en la frontera y en Dallas esta semana, o de lo contrario no recibirás tu dinero. ¿Entender?" It was Mr. Holloway; and he knew Spanish! Luckily for Lincoln, he knew Spanish and understood what he was talking about. At that point, Lincoln got out his phone and started recording the conversation while his phone was in his pocket. "¿No estás entendiendo una palabra que dije? Dije que necesito el envío de camiones con desomorfina, cocaína y prostitutas a través de la frontera en un camión en los próximos cuatro días, o no dinero. No, me subestimes, porque no saldrá muy bien. Llámame cuando el envío haya llegado." Mr. Holloway finished as he hung up the phone and left; what he didn't know was Lincoln finished recording the conversation, sent the video to Mr. Church and waited for him to call him.
After waiting a few minutes, Lincoln's phone started to ring, and he saw Church calling him. "Hello?" Lincoln answered the phone. "Hey kid, who is that guy?" Church asked as Lincoln looked at the cologne on the shelves.
"He's my school principal; Virgil Holloway. And he was making a call to an anonymous person that he needs drugs and prostitutes over the border to Dallas." Lincoln said as he heard Church on a computer.
"Well to officially bust him, the DEA and FBI need a bit more evidence that he planned it. So, what they need for you to do is get some pictures of him confirming it and then I will have some FBI and DEA agents intercept the delivery in Dallas." Church explained as Lincoln smiled.
"Got it. I gotta go now. I'll send some pictures of what I can find." Lincoln said as he then went to pay for his cologne. After he was done, he went to find Dakota and James at the shoe store looking at some designer converse.
"Guys, we got trouble." Lincoln said as he entered the store and saw his friends raise their eyebrows.
"What's up, Lincoln?" Dakota asked as Lincoln began explaining what he heard from Mr. Holloway's phone conversation. The two 7th graders couldn't believe what they were hearing; their own principal was having drugs and prostitutes sent over the border for quick cash.
After Lincoln was done, James was praying in Italian while doing the cross over his chest while Dakota tried to calm him down. "I don't agree with him doing what he's doing; so, I contacted my CIA agent friend for him to take care of him and maybe find out what happened to Ms. Jackman too." Lincoln explained as James hugged him while still speaking in Italian, Dakota pulled him off and now understood the situation.
James took up speaking Italian at age 6 and knew how to speak it fluently ever since. He also prayed in the language too before going to bed or if something tragic happened; something like this. Dakota had been friends with him since age 7 and knew James had to speak Italian to his grandparents since they immigrated from Venice, Italy. His grandfather: Mario Alfonsi married his grandmother; Alina Bianchi and had James' mother in their late 20's.
Dakota was full Native American from the Cherokee tribe; he knew the language well and spoke it whenever his parents were having a private conversation with him or if his grandparents were stern with him. His grandfather was in the Korean War and won many medals; he was in the United States Army Rangers at the time and excelled in Chulukua-ryu and Tomahawk Fighting. So, he used his skills in combat and saved his fellow brother in arms many times.
Lincoln wanted to know about his good friends, so they all decided to tell him about their family history while they were at the mall. Lincoln, Dakota and James went to find Dawson, Malcolm and Sebastian at the video game store, since they said that's where they'd be at. Lincoln and the other two found the game store, went inside, and saw their 3 other friends and Lincoln began to explain what he heard Mr. Holloway say.
The other three 7th graders were horrified; but they knew Lincoln had connections with the government, so Mr. Holloway would be dealt with. "So, what you're saying that Mr. Holloway is dealing drugs and prostitutes?" Malcolm whispered to Lincoln as the white haired 13-year-old nodded.
"I got my CIA friend working on something right now. But I still need to get evidence of the shipment." Lincoln replied in a quiet whisper to the Irish American.
The boys then went to the food court to get something to eat when something caught Lincoln's eye; at the end of the food court was Dexter and his brother. Randy looked to have an ankle cast while Dexter had a nose pack due to his broken nose. Lincoln chose to ignore it and got some chili cheese fries with a lemonade with James and the others. They got to a table and began to eat when Lincoln felt a presence behind him. He turned around to see Dexter putting his hands up in surrender.
"It's…Lincoln, right?" He asked as Lincoln kept a serious face as he nodded.
"I just wanted to apologize for being a dick to you. My brother wanted to say that he's sorry too, but he can barely walk since you broke his ankle in two places." Dexter said as Lincoln's face changed.
"Let me ask you one question." Lincoln replied with his own question as Dexter nodded. "Why did you start picking on me in the first place?" Lincoln asked as Dexter pulled up a chair to explain.
"Well, I was with this group that were just a bunch of tough guys. I wanted to be one of them; so, I had to pick on someone that stuck out like a sore thumb, and you had white hair, so you were the perfect target." Dexter explained as Lincoln and the others were amazed of how idiotic Dexter was to get into the group.
"If I were you, Dexter, I'd get out of the group. I swear, you can act like a real maledetto idiota sometimes." James said as Dakota smacked him in the arm; telling him to cool it.
"Did you leave the group?" Sebastian asked as Dexter nodded while sniffling. He knew he was deeply sorry, but he didn't know if Lincoln could forgive him.
"Yeah. My mom scolded my brother and I about bullying and grounded us for the rest of the weekend for pulling a stunt like we did." Dexter said as Lincoln saw the sadness in his face. "Anyway, I'll see you later." Dexter said as he went back to his older brother. Just then, Dakota's phone started to ring, and he answered it. James, Sebastian, Malcolm and Dawson all looked at Lincoln and wondered what just happened.
"I guess he had a change of heart after all." Lincoln shrugged as he ate his food with his friends until Dakota told them it was time to go.
Monday the 19th, 2017, (August)
As Lincoln was in his Social Studies class, he was wondering if he could find evidence on Mr. Holloway for his delivery. The bell rang and it was time for all students to go home; but Lincoln had other plans to do before he got on the bus. He went by the office and saw Mr. Holloway wasn't there at all, so he walked in his office and got on his personal computer to see if something seemed out of the ordinary. He saw a document that said delivery and clicked it; a file popped up and had a container number and a truck description.
"Bingo." Lincoln whispered as he took a couple pictures of the sensitive information and sent it to Church.
"I'm telling you; I'll be there." It was Mr. Holloway, and he was coming! Lincoln quietly closed the document and put the computer back to the way it was shown.
Mr. Holloway walked in, grabbed his laptop, some other files and put them in his bag before leaving. What he didn't know was that Lincoln had hidden underneath his desk just in time. He breathed a sigh of relief, got up and went to get on his bus. As he was heading home, he heard someone walk to his seat and sit down next to him.
"Is it okay for me to sit here?" It was Dexter, and he sounded a bit sad.
"Yeah. What's wrong?" Lincoln asked as Dexter sat next to him. "It's…." Dexter started to say, but he bit his lip, blushed, and looked away. Lincoln was concerned as the blonde looked like he was gonna cry. Before Lincoln could say anything, Dexter threw his arms around Lincoln and hugged him tight. He poured his eyes out onto Lincoln's shirt that the white haired 13-year-old didn't expect it. He patted Dexter's shoulders softly and whispered comforting words to him.
"It's alright. Don't cry, Dexter." Lincoln said as he comforted the blonde.
As Lincoln heard the bus driver call out the bus stop, Lincoln pulled out his phone, so he could give his skype to Dexter. "Listen, I'm gonna give you my skype, so we can talk about this later." Lincoln said as Dexter pulled his head up, nodded and cleaned himself up before they got off the bus. As Lincoln walked back to his house, his phone started to ring.
"Hello?" Lincoln answered as he recognized the voice immediately.
"Hey kid, I got the photos, and it shows the shipment details for the delivery of the drugs and the prostitutes. Thanks to you, I gave it to the FBI and DEA, and they sent teams of agents to intercept the truck at the border, so we can arrest the driver and passenger, take the drugs in for evidence and save the prostitutes." Church said as Lincoln smiled before heading inside.
"Alright, let me know what the aftermath is." Lincoln said before hanging up.
Toll Road was sitting on the couch watching TV when Lincoln walked in. "Hey, how was school?" Toll asked as Lincoln went to get a drink from the kitchen. "It was good." Lincoln said as he drank his juice before going to work on his biceps and triceps for a couple hours. Lincoln changed into his workout clothes and did Barbell Curls, Alternating Dumbbell Curls, Chin-Ups, and Hammer Dumbbell Curls for a solid 3 and half hours before taking a shower before dinner.
Toll Road was impressed with the work that Lincoln had put his body through; he knew it was a bit tricky to nail some workouts right, but he knew they had to be done if he wanted a good body with muscles.
As Lincoln finished with his workout, he went to organize his compression wear before getting in the shower. He walked in the bathroom and noticed his triceps changing more and more. He flexed his arms and was surprised with the changes that were happening. Lincoln got changed into his compression were and went to help Toll Road with dinner; they were having Grilled Chicken Bruschetta and Lincoln thought it sounded good.
Weeks turned into months and it was already October 26th, 2017 on a Saturday. Lincoln was reading a book on Physiology in his room when his Skype was going off on his computer. He didn't wanna get up, since he was in his compression wear, but he decided to get up anyway since he had nothing better to do anyway on his October break from today until the 2nd of November. He answered the skype call and it was all of his friends, minus Dawson.
"Hey guys, what's up?" Lincoln asked.
"Guess what I found?" Dakota said as Lincoln raised his eyebrow to the behavior the Cherokee was showing.
"I found out that an abandoned hotel owned by Roger Jacobson; a soldier who fought in the Battle of New Orleans, passed it down to his grandson, Philip Jacobson and he did the same to his grandson, Noah Jacobson, who is still alive today. But he's in his late 70's, so he's gonna let us take a tour of the place. It's called the Cougar Inn, so we're able to go to the old, abandoned hotel and look around." Dakota explained as Lincoln went wide eyed and was surprised.
"When can we go?" Lincoln asked as Dakota looked on his phone. "We're able to go in about 45 minutes. So, I'll text you the address, since it's in the Lower Ninth Ward. We'll all meet you there on the minibikes, so make sure you have lots of gas in your bike." Dakota said as Lincoln nodded before getting dressed in a black henley, blue jeans and black converse.
After getting dressed, he opened the garage to drive his minibike to the address that Dakota gave him. He drove down the road towards the Lower Ninth Ward to meet his friends at the abandoned hotel. He was extremely excited to go into an abandoned hotel; it felt he was on an episode of ARGGH! But he knew he was trying to show his maturity and not watch any crappy kids cartoon anymore. As he drove towards St. Claude, he saw the sign that read 'Cougar Inn' coming up. He sped up and drove across the bridge to see a couple other minibikes parked in front of the hotel.
"Must be them." Lincoln said as he parked his bike next to the others, went inside and saw his friends with a man in his 70's who was wearing a suit and had a cane with him too. He had gray hair, blue eyes and had glasses on as well.
"Hey Lincoln, this is Noah, the guy that I told you about." Dakota said as Noah smiled and stuck out his hand to shake Lincoln's. Noah then brought everyone upstairs to show them around for the next 2 hours. Noah brought up stories about his grandfather who fought in the war and his great grandfather who also fought in the war too; but most importantly, he was proud to be bring up his great-great grandfather's military service since he had his original uniform that was passed down since the day he died.
Lincoln and the others were surprised to hear all the stories that Noah had to tell. He was also a war veteran that retired as a Captain in the US Marines and served for 20 years; so, he showed his uniform with all his medals on it.
Lincoln knew the Battle of New Orleans was important to everyone in Louisiana since it was a fatal battle. "Alright, that's the tour. Any questions?" Noah asked as no one raised their hands.
"Okay, I appreciate you kids coming to the hotel. So, I'm gonna head home and get some food. Thanks for coming." Noah said as the 7th graders walked outside the hotel, got on their minibikes, and drove home.
The boys knew that they had a couple days off, so they decided to go goof off back at Dakota's house. As they drove back, Lincoln wondered if Dakota and the others were working on their bodies more and more. They got back to the Cherokee's house and decided to play Call of Duty on the Cherokee's Xbox for a while. Lincoln knew the other Expendables would let him have fun when they were all off duty; but when the time came for blowing shit up and unloading bullets, no time to joke.
Later, Lincoln went home and immediately went to work on his quads. The next 2 days went by quick and it was Wednesday, the 28th of October. Lincoln was in his room reading as always; Toll had gotten him books on Physiology, Psychology, Sociology, Guns and Military stuff too weeks ago for him to study. As he was reading, his door opened, and put down his book to Becky walking towards him with a goofy smile.
"Hey Becky, what's up?" He asked as the 19-year-old redhead took a seat in his computer chair. "Well, Charlotte is having a party at her aunt's house with some friends from the college and she said I can invite you since you did a hell of a job kissing her." Becky said as Lincoln smiled, but crossed his legs.
"And…there's no alcohol, right?" Lincoln asked as Becky smiled and nodded. "There is no alcohol allowed. We're ordering pizza, having juice and inviting about 10 other girls and guys our age. So, it's only gonna be 19-year-olds." Becky said as Lincoln got his shoes on and smiled at her.
"And are you sure that Charlotte is okay with me going?" Lincoln asked as Becky smiled back. Lincoln even packed an extra shirt, compression shorts and pants just in case, so he could change into them if something happened. She pulled back softly.
"Yes, she said to specifically bring you." Becky said as she and Lincoln went out to her truck and headed towards Carrolton.
"So, what're we gonna do while we're there?" Lincoln asked as Becky drove towards the address she was given. As she drove towards the house, Lincoln and Becky talked about what they could do at the party, when Becky's phone started ringing. "Hello?" She answered the phone and smiled as it was Charlotte on the other end. "Hey, we should be there soon. And yes, Lincoln is here with me." Becky said as she turned onto the street where they saw a one-story house that had off road parking.
"We're here." Becky said in a song like voice. The two got out, went to the front door and rang the doorbell. It immediately opened to Charlotte wearing a baby blue tank top, black sweatpants that hung low off her hips, you could even see her panties showing a bit. She had a slim toned waistline that Lincoln couldn't stop staring at.
"Hey you two. Glad you could make it." Charlotte said as Lincoln and Betty walked into the house and sat down on the big couch. A little while later, Charlotte's girlfriends started to show as well as another freshman. They all noticed Lincoln there, but didn't worry too much. Music played loud; all the party guests enjoyed their drinks and ate pizza that Becky and Charlotte ordered.
Lincoln was on his phone when a cute brunette with light colored caramel skin, who had Luna's type of haircut; she wore a black button-down shirt, blue jeans, black converse and she even had black studs as earrings in her ears.
"Hey cutie." She said in a slight southern accent as Lincoln looked up to see the cute brunette. "Hi." Lincoln said back as the brunette sat down next to him on the couch and smiled at him. "Charlotte told me you did a hell of a job french kissing her, and how sexy you are too. She saw and felt your abs too; so, I was thinking…maybe we can get some alone time. Whaddya say?" She said as Lincoln smiled, nodded, and got up.
She knew there was an extra bedroom here in the house since she knew Charlotte so well. She opened the door to the bedroom and led Lincoln in. There was a full set bed with dark blue bedding, a 36-inch TV set that stood on an entertainment center, its own bathroom and a small closet.
"I didn't catch your name by the way." Lincoln said as he sat on the bed.
"You can call me Maribelle. Now, I was wondering if you wanna get a bit romantic. Since were in here, do you wanna make out with me?" Maribelle asked as Lincoln went wide eyed, but he smiled and nodded.
The brunette locked the door and sat down on the bed and Lincoln saw the 19-year-old take her button-shirt off, leaving her in a black bra, making Lincoln's cheeks turn pink.
"Your turn, cutie." Maribelle said as she winked and giggled. Lincoln gulped, but smiled and began to take off his grey henley. "By the way, you can call me Lincoln." Lincoln said as he threw his shirt to the floor, revealing his toned torso which made the 19-year-old to gasp slightly. "Holy shit. That is one sexy body that you have, Lincoln." Maribelle said as she softly touched and admired Lincoln's torso.
"Thanks. I've been working out since late April of last year." Lincoln said as he then saw then noticed Maribelle had a lean frame; and it was making Lincoln hard. "Well hot damn. Do you work out too?" Lincoln asked as Maribelle nodded and smiled. "Yep. I do yoga, exercise and keep myself in good shape. I've been doing it since I was 17." Maribelle said as she began to take off her jeans.
"We're not getting fully naked, just down to our undergarments." Maribelle reminded Lincoln as he couldn't stop staring at her frame.
"Do you like what you see?" Maribelle asked as she struck a sexy pose. Lincoln could only sit and nodded quickly. Maribelle even went to the furthest length to even get down on the floor and crawl towards Lincoln playfully while softly growling with a soft grin on her face.
"Now, are you gonna show me what you have under your cargo pants?" She said in a low playful growl. Lincoln stood up and stripped out of his cargo pants, leaving him in his black compression shorts, and a big bulge in them too for Maribelle to see. "Well shit. You've got some good hormones for a pre-teen." Maribelle said as she started to rub Lincoln's hard member. He groaned and rubbed her cheek with his hand softly to show he liked it.
She guided his member through the material, pulled it out between the hole and her jaw dropped. There in her hands stood Lincoln's hard 10-inch member; it felt super warm in her hands and was fully erect.
"Wow." Maribelle said as she licked all the way from his base to the tip. Lincoln groaned loudly and he grabbed her hands with force.
"What's wrong? Don't you want me to suck this bad boy?" She said as she stoked him up and down while gripping him with a bit of force.
"Well, it's just that I'm not ready for oral sex. No offense." Lincoln said as he began to pull her hands away from his hard member. "Oh. Well, do you at least want a handjob? I can make you feel good. Trust me." Maribelle said as gripped him once more.
"Yes. If you want to make me feel good…do what you gotta do." Lincoln said as he leaned in to kiss her on the cheek. She giggled and motioned for him to lean back. Lincoln did so and Maribelle began to stroke. But then she stopped, got up and began to take off her bra.
She began stroking for a few minutes before being stopped by Lincoln. Raising her eyebrows, she put her hands on her hips. "Something wrong?" Maribelle asked as Lincoln sat up and shook his head gently.
"It's just, I don't want my girlfriend to find out. Isn't this cheating?" Lincoln asked as Maribelle sighed softly before smiling.
"It's not cheating unless you fuck a girl and there's penetration involved. Trust me sweetie." Maribelle said before grabbing his member and stroking it again.
She stroked for a few seconds before she got an idea.
"Since you're showing your chest. I guess I should show you my boobs." Maribelle said as she began to turn pink in her cheeks. She took off her bra and her C-sized breasts popped out; Lincoln even blushed red to her nice dark colored breasts that bounced free. "Much better." She said as she threw her bra to the pile of clothes on the floor. She began stroking Lincoln's member softly and then began to rub and stroke at the same time too.
She was on her knees, giving Lincoln the best handjob he could ever ask for. Then, after a few minutes, Lincoln began to feel something in his lower regions. "I think I'm gonna burst." He huffed as Maribelle stroke even faster and more vigorously. Lincoln began breathing heavily as he shot 2 long strings of essence all over Maribelle's breasts, neck and cheeks. Her entire cleavage, neck and cheeks were coated, and Lincoln finally opened his eyes to Maribelle smiling with a devil like smile.
"How was that?" She finally asked as Lincoln began to put himself away.
"That…was the best damn handjob…ever. I've never had one before and that I can say was the best." Lincoln said as he sat with his legs crossed.
"I'm gonna go clean up a bit. Okay?" Maribelle said before going into the bathroom to clean herself up.
Lincoln just sat on the bed in his compression shorts waiting for Maribelle to come back when some 20-year-old came in and ran at Lincoln. "COME HERE!" He yelled and got the attention of everyone in the house. There was only around 20-23 people in the house, so it echoed well. The 20-year-old grabbed Lincoln by the hair, but Lincoln had other plans. He grabbed a letter opener from the little desk and began to slice the guy's wrist.
"What's your problem!" Lincoln said as three 21-year-old's ran to restrain the 20-year-old who attacked Lincoln. "Yo, Nathan, chill out!" It was Andrew and his two friends. He then looked at Lincoln who was in his compression shorts.
"Hey little man. What happened?" He asked as Lincoln was nervous. "I was in here with Maribelle and after she left, that guy came in here and grabbed me by the hair." Lincoln explained quickly.
"Ah okay." Andrew said as he then looked at why Lincoln was in his compression shorts. "Why aren't you wearing pants nor a shirt?" He asked as Lincoln went red in the face. "It got hot in here." Lincoln said with a sly smile on his face as Andrew raised his eyebrow.
"The fans on and the window's open." He pointed out as Maribelle came back. "All right little man, ready to join me in the shower?" She said as she found her brother. "Andrew? What are you doing in here?" She asked as she came back to find her brother with his arms crossed.
"Well well well. I see what's going on. You wanted to have a good time with my sister. Huh, little man?" Andrew said as Lincoln let his head hang down; but he never expected to happen next. Andrew got on one knee and hugged Lincoln tight. "Man, you're one hell of a lady's man. I never expected for you to score with my sister." Andrew said as she slapped him at the back of his head. "Anyway, I'm gonna go get some pizza. Don't get too nasty now, you hear." Andrew said as he laughed before shutting the door.
"Can I take a shower with you?" Lincoln said as he took Maribelle's hand sweetly.
"Yes." Maribelle replied as they took a wonderful shower and hung out in the bedroom for the rest of the night.
The next morning, everyone else went home; except for Becky, who was dead asleep on the couch, Charlotte, who feel asleep in the loveseat and finally there was Lincoln and Maribelle who fell asleep in the guest bedroom with Maribelle's head on Lincoln toned chest. Becky finally woke up around 7am and found that there were some cups to pick up, but no pizza boxes whatsoever.
She groaned and noticed she was in her clothes from yesterday, so she got up to get a drink of water before picking up all the plastic cups. Charlotte got up as well and went to help her, but then she noticed something.
"Where's Lincoln?" Charlotte asked as Becky looked around the kitchen and living room for her white-haired friend. "I don't know. He's gotta be around here in the house somewhere." Becky said as she washed her hands and dried them.
The two looked around the house until they came to the guest bedroom; they opened the door and saw Lincoln and Maribelle asleep in bed together with her head laying on Lincoln's chest. "Aww. That's cute." Becky said as Charlotte nodded and went to wake up the two. She shook Lincoln awake and saw Becky and Charlotte smiling at him. "Hey, this isn't what it looks like." Lincoln said as Charlotte just shook her head and woke Maribelle up. After everyone was awake, they all had breakfast; waffles, eggs and bacon.
Lincoln was eating his breakfast when his phone started to ring. He got up to get it and was Dakota calling him. "Hello?" He answered the phone as he heard his Cherokee companion on the other end. "Hey, guess who the police found in abandoned warehouse close to the docks."Dakota said on his end of the phone as Lincoln sat back down to eat his breakfast while the girls took showers.
"Who'd they find?" Lincoln asked.
"They found Ms. Jackman in the warehouse all tied up and gagged. Somehow, Mr. Holloway was behind it and there were a couple witnesses to the kidnapping." Dakota explained as Lincoln went wide eyed; not only was Mr. Holloway involved with drugs and prostitutes, but he kidnapped Ms. Jackman.
"Holy shit. So, he's arrested right now, right?" Lincoln asked as all three girls came out all dressed in their clothes for the day.
"Yeah, watch the news." Dakota replied as Lincoln hung up and turned on the TV.
Everyone in the house saw on the news of Mr. Holloway being dragged to the station in a cop car and being charged with kidnapping, prostitution and possession and intent to distribute of an illegal substance.
Becky took Lincoln home and the 13-year-old told Toll Road what happened to Mr. Holloway. So, he was happy that Ms. Jackman was now safe.
May 1st, Thursday of 2018
After many months of working out, using military tactics, and training; Barney knew Lincoln would do excellent in the field. He also knew Lincoln's 14th birthday was tomorrow, so he knew he had to get the guys and see what they got for Lincoln. It was in the late afternoon and he decided to gather everyone while Lincoln was the house working out with Toll Road.
After gathering everyone at the tattoo shop, Barney made sure everyone was there. "Alright, we know what's going on, right?" Barney asked as everyone confirmed. "Yes, it's Lincoln's 14th birthday tomorrow. And yes, I did get him presents. I got him an iPod 6th Generation with a cool case, an Anchor Bracelet and an Airsoft M14. But I also got bad news from Kaiji, he said he's very busy this summer. So, Lincoln and I aren't able to go down there this summer." Yang said as Barney was impressed.
"I got him a Blue Goldstone necklace with a gunmetal chain, new converse and the 'Competitor' Airsoft pistol." Gunnar said as everyone was on board.
"I got the kid a couple gift cards to the guitar store, a black bean bag for his room and even a new Airsoft M79 Airsoft launcher." Caesar said as everyone like his gifts. Lee was next and he was excited.
"Well, the mates at the base sent down a Union Jack flag and a little Queen's Royal Guard to put on his desk." Lee said as he showed the picture. Tool was next, and he was smiling like a cheeky son of a bitch.
"I wanted to get Lincoln some condoms, but Barney told me not until he's 16; so, I gonna teach him how to work the tattoo machine in a few weeks. I also got him a new acoustic-electric guitar from the guitar center and a cleaning kit for it too." Tool said as he showed the guitar, he got Lincoln. It was a black Martin Custom X-000CE Sonitone HPL guitar, and it was gorgeous alright!
"Well, I got Lincoln some new button up shirts, jeans and deodorant." Barney said as everyone now knew what they got Lincoln. "So, Toll Road's working out with Lincoln at the house? What did he get him?" Gunnar asked as Barney shrugged his shoulders.
"I don't know. He said something about an electric razor, another Airsoft mystery package and some more clothes." Barney said as everyone else grabbed a beer before dispatching for the night.
The next day was Lincoln's 14th birthday, and it was getting warm outside too. It was around 5:30 am when Toll Road woke up; so, he decided to get a quick shower before getting Lincoln up for the day. As he showered, he couldn't believe how much Lincoln started to go through puberty already; he also was surprised to see how much Lincoln's body had changed due to the intense workouts he put him through. He knew he had to work on something different each day.
After he got dressed in his usual black t-shirt, black cargo pants and boots; he went to wake Lincoln up.
He opened Lincoln's door and Abbey, who was growing a bit too, ran out to go to the bathroom. The man chuckled before sitting down in the computer chair and shaking Lincoln too. "Lincoln, wake up." He said as the 14-year-old moved a bit, before groaning and finally sitting up. "Morning." He said with a yawn. Lincoln was wearing a compression shirt and compression shorts, and he lifted his arms to stretch when he smelled an awful smell.
"Goddamn, I need a shower." He said as he waved his hand around to get the smell away.
"You didn't take a shower yesterday after your workout, did you?" Toll said as he sat back. "No, I forgot. I was just so sore after working on my quads and legs that I collapsed in bed." Lincoln said as Toll got up after hearing both of their stomachs growl.
"Well, go take a good warm shower and then come eat breakfast. You must work on your abs after school. We're gonna go to the gym and work out for an hour too." Toll said as he went to get fresh fruit and oats made for their breakfast. Toll Road had started a new healthy eating regimen about 4 months ago and noticed himself and Lincoln getting more lean and stronger each day.
As Lincoln stripped down to nothing in the bathroom, his body was fully toned, lean and had no ounce of fat hanging down. It was pure muscle; even though he weighed 125 pounds now, he intended to stay under 170 as he grew up too. He even noticed his groin was in shape and he was fully dangling down between his legs. He got in the shower and cleaned every inch of his body with soap. After his shower, he got dressed in his compression shorts, a blue plaid button-down shirt, light blue jeans and white converse shoes. He went to eat breakfast with Toll Road and talk about what he had planned at school.
A little while later, Toll Road drove Lincoln to school and there was a big surprise waiting for them. As they walked into the office, there sat Ms. Jackman! While her whereabouts were unknown, there was a replacement principal to run the school because of also what happened to Mr. Holloway.
"Hello Joshua and Lincoln. Did you miss me?" She said as they both came in to sit down before the first bell rung.
Lincoln had to get to class before the first bell rang, just so he could talk Dakota and the others. As he walked in the classroom, his friends saw him and smiled.
"Happy Birthday Lincoln!" They all said as Lincoln smiled and sat down next to them. As the day went on, Lincoln got birthday wishes from his classmates and teachers. It was soon lunch time, and Lincoln was sitting with his friends when he felt someone wrap their arms around him like last year.
"Happy Birthday, Lincoln." A southern voice said as Lincoln recognized the voice.
"Thanks Bonnie. What's up?" Lincoln asked as Bonnie took a seat next to her boyfriend. "I noticed your voice went down a bit, Bonnie." Lincoln said as Dakota and the others noticed as well.
"Yeah, I know. My family noticed puberty kicking in for me this morning when I woke up." Bonnie explained as they had a fun time talking until, they had to go to class.
Later, as Lincoln was riding home, his phone was starting to ring on skype. So, he kept his camera off until he figured out who it was.
"Hello?" He answered as he saw a familiar Latina with a purple hoodie.
"Sup, Lame-O. Happy 14th birthday." It was Ronnie Anne; her hair was a tad longer and she had grown a tad taller too. "Hey Ronnie Anne, how's it going over in Royal Woods?" Lincoln asked as the Latina breathed in a bit and then out.
"Well, everyone kid in our grade knows you're in 'jail'. Everyone wants to try and talk to you, even Paige, Cristina and Kat." Ronnie Anne said as Lincoln went wide eyed. "Really? What do they want?" Lincoln asked as Ronnie Anne shrugged her shoulders. "Your question is as good as mine. I don't really know what they want. Maybe you should call them on skype and see for yourself." Ronnie Anne said as Lincoln nodded and hung up.
He got back home and put his workout clothes in a bag, so he and Toll Road could go to the gym for an hour and a half. He and Toll Road were on the way to the gym while the day was still young; it was around 1:30 in the afternoon when they arrived at the gym, and Toll Road knew what workout Lincoln would do. It was a crazy one, but he knew it would help Lincoln a lot with his body. As they went to the equipment; Lincoln did Sit-Ups, Flat Bench Lying Leg Raises, Jackknife Sit-Up's, Flat Bench Leg Pull-In, Crunches, Toe Touchers and Reverse Crunches for the next hour and a half. Toll Road did them with Lincoln and it was beginning to put him through pain.
After their workouts, they drank a lot of water, took a shower, and went back home to meet the other Expendables for the little party they were having for Lincoln's 14th birthday.
Lincoln knew time went by fast as he was living in a new city, a new life, and a new job. As they arrived, Lincoln went to read one his books while Toll Road went to take a nap on the couch until the guys arrived.
Lincoln decided to set up his prison scenario, so he could call Paige, since he got her skype name when he hung out with her once at the arcade. He waited a bit for her to answer, when she finally did pick up, she was horrified. "Lincoln." She called out gently as Lincoln smiled. "Hey Paige. How's life?" Lincoln asked as Paige raised an eyebrow to his voice. "What's with your voice?" She asked as Lincoln began explaining puberty kicking in. They began talking for a while until Lincoln heard the front door open and other voices with his well-trained ears, luckily Paige didn't hear it.
"Hey Paige, I gotta go now. See ya." Lincoln said as he hung up and marked himself offline on skype. He then began to change out of his jumpsuit when Gunnar opened the door.
"Haven't you heard of knocking, meatball?" Lincoln said as he heard 'ooh' or 'burned' from everyone else out in the living room.
"Not really. We're waiting for you, so you can open your presents." Gunnar said before getting a bb to the leg. He laughed out loud before closing the door.
For the rest of the day, Lincoln opened his presents and was surprised to get more cool stuff each year. After the rest of the Expendables left for a job, Lincoln wasn't needed for this one since they needed to breach a deserted jungle base for files. He had a 5-day weekend starting tomorrow, so he had the house to himself. He put all of his presents away when he was getting a call on skype. He checked to see who it was; it was his mother calling. So, he answered it and made sure his camera was off. "Hey mom." Lincoln said as he saw his mother about to head home from her job.
"Hey honey. Happy Birthday. I can't believe you're 14 already." Rita said as Lincoln chuckled lightly.
"Yeah, I know. I appreciate it. I'm gonna be going into 8th grade soon." Lincoln said as him and his mother talked for a little bit before she had to head home.
"Anyway Lincoln, I gotta go home now. I'll have the girls send you birthday wishes by messaging you." Rita said as Lincoln understood. "Okay, love you mom." Lincoln said as he hung up and read his books.
A month later, school was out, and Bonnie was in her room reading when her mother and father came in her room with a sad look on their faces. "Honey, can we talk to you?" Mrs. Duncan asked as Bonnie sat up and nodded.
"What's up?" She said as she set her book to the side. "Well, your father got a good job offer in Kentucky…so, we're moving to Louisville. Just so we can be close to your cousin, Teddy." Mrs. Duncan said as Bonnie's eyes went wide.
"Please tell me this is just a dream." Bonnie said as her parents shook their heads. Bonnie began to tear up due to the news; she wouldn't be able to grow up with Lincoln nor date him anymore.
"But what about mine and Lincoln's relationship?! I'd be broken without him! Please, we can't move! Please!" Bonnie began to cry, and sob and she hugged her father and even headbutt him in the stomach too.
Mrs. Duncan pulled her daughter off and grabbed her by the ears to make her listen. "Honey, I don't wanna move either, but your father will get a raise if he takes the transfer. So, we have to move. There's nothing we can do, and we'll be on the streets if we don't move." Mrs. Duncan stated firmly as Bonnie got away from her grip, put her shoes on and ran outta the house.
"BONNIE!" Mr. Duncan yelled with his commanding voice as his wife just placed a hand on his shoulder to calm him down. Bonnie ran towards Lincoln's house as fast as she could. It wasn't far from where she lived; only 0.7 miles away to be exact.
As she arrived, she was sweaty and panting like crazy; so, she went to the back of the house to Lincoln's window. She knocked on the window and saw Lincoln get up from his beanbag chair, since he was reading a book. He opened the window and Bonnie jumped into his room. "Hey, what's wrong?" Lincoln asked as he was pulled into a sweaty kiss; but he didn't care. He also felt tears on Bonnie's cheeks too. As soon as they pulled apart, Lincoln and Bonnie breathed for air.
"Please tell me what's wrong." Lincoln said firmly as they both sat down in the big bean bag chair.
Bonnie explained that her family was moving to Kentucky due to her father's job transfer. Lincoln began to tear up due to the news; he didn't wanna be separated from his girlfriend either, but he knew there was nothing he could do. "I guess we have to face what's coming." Lincoln said as he kissed Bonnie's cheek to calm her down.
A week later, Bonnie's family began packing like there was no tomorrow and they had hoped to get everything packed up in a couple more days. Mr. Duncan had a friend in Kentucky who would sell him a house for a cheap price since he owed him a favor back a couple years back. Lincoln was at his house still sad that Bonnie was moving; he even told the Expendables, and they were sorry for him.
Finally, the day came for Bonnie and her family to drive the moving truck for a 9-hour drive to the house in the Louisville suburbs of Indian Hills. Toll Road was with Lincoln at the Duncan residence for the departure. Lincoln and Bonnie were sitting on the porch while Toll Road was talking with the parents; even Bonnie and Lincoln were holding hands like they didn't wanna let go. "So, I guess this is it, huh?" Bonnie said as she laid her head on Lincoln's toned shoulder.
"I guess it is. This sucks ass." Lincoln said as he lightly squeezed Bonnie's hand.
"Okay, let's go Bonnie!" Mrs. Duncan said as Bonnie got up with Lincoln and he walked her towards her mother. "Will you skype me still?" Lincoln asked as Bonnie nodded and kissed him on the lips. He enjoyed the kiss, he didn't care if Toll Road and Bonnie's parents were watching, he loved Bonnie. But he'd have to wait until he would see her again to continue dating her.
They ended the kiss and Bonnie got in the moving truck with her parents, so they could drive to Kentucky. Bonnie waved towards Lincoln, and he did the same as the truck drove off. Lincoln had a sad look on his face as he saw the truck drive away. He felt Toll Road's hand on his shoulder and saw a sad smile on the man's face.
"Let's go home." He said as Lincoln followed him to the car.
They got home and Lincoln went straight to his room.
"I miss you already, Bonnie." Lincoln said as he cried his eyes out.
July 15th 2018, Tuesday
It had been weeks since Bonnie's departure, and Lincoln had been listening to 'Grenade' by Bruno Mars on repeat from his iPod which went around the whole house. The other Expendables had heard about the southern girl's departure and were shocked to hear Lincoln had locked himself in his room. He even stopped working out; he only came out for food and the bathroom. The guys were playing poker at the kitchen table when they heard the song getting louder, so Lee got up and went to deal with it.
"I swear if I have to listen to this fucking song one more time, I'm gonna freak!" Lee said as he opened Lincoln door; it didn't even phase the 14-year-old one bit.
"Lincoln, are you still upset that Bonnie left?" Lee asked as Lincoln got up and nodded slowly.
"You ever heard the old saying, 'there are plenty of fish in the sea'? Because it's true. You gotta forget the past relationship and go find new love." Lee explained as Lincoln started to tear up again. "You just gotta get up and try again with a new relationship. It's gonna be alright." Lee said in a sincere voice. Lincoln just grabbed his book and began to read on Physiology.
"Okay. I'll go and look for fresh fish in the sea, I guess." Lincoln said as Lee smiled softly and left.
A couple days later, Lincoln was walking in the park in the nice summer breeze. As he walked under the bridge, he didn't see someone come up from behind him and hit him with a good solid punch to the back of the head. Lincoln hit the deck and fell to his hands and knees. "Good. Now get him in a headlock." A voice said as someone bigger grabbed Lincoln and put him in a rear naked choke. Lincoln began to couch as his airway was cut off and he saw who was standing in front of him; it was Damien Barnett!
"Damien!" Lincoln said as he was cut off by the bigger student behind him put pressure on the hold. "Loosen up." Damien ordered as the bigger student did as told. "What do you want, Damien?" Lincoln said as he breathed in sharply. "I want to let you know I spent one year in juvie because you snitched on me for assault and battery. I also have 3 months of probation too!" Damien said as he ordered for his henchman to tighten his grip. Damien even began punching Lincoln a couple times in the ribs super hard, which made Lincoln cough and turn a bit blue due to the lack of oxygen to his brain.
"This is where I get my revenge, Lincoln. So, goodbye." Damien said as Lincoln's eyes began to close slowly.
Just then, shots of paintball guns began going off and Damien and his henchmen began screaming in pain. "GET OUTTA HERE!" A voice rung out that Lincoln didn't even recognize before. As he was on the ground, he coughed and began getting air to his brain again, he saw Damien and his two goons running away with four 7th graders running after them with paintball guns.
"You okay?" A voice asked as he patted Lincoln lightly on the cheek. He reached into his backpack and grabbed a cold bottle of water for Lincoln to drink. The figure sat Lincoln up against the bridge wall, he let him drink all the water in the bottle. Once Lincoln was able to see who saved him, his jaw dropped; he recognized that dark brown hair, and those eyes…it was Arthur Taggart!
"You okay?" Arthur asked with a soft caring tone. Lincoln couldn't believe his old bully helping him; it had been two years since he had seen him, but why now? "Arthur, why did you do this? I thought you hated me." Lincoln said as Arthur wrapped the white-haired boy's arm around his neck and carried him to his apartment where his dad was nowhere to be seen. They reached the apartment and Arthur unlocked the door, so he could set Lincoln down in his room, while he went to find the bruise cream. Lincoln was laying on the brown-haired boy's full set bed and looked around his room; he saw a boxing award on the dresser for a lightweight and a BJJ purple belt on the wall hanging in pride, there was also a 36-inch TV on a dresser, a bean bag chair and an Xbox One X too with games. "Okay, I brought the bruise cream and a couple lemonades for us to drink." Arthur said as he came back in his room.
"Thanks." Lincoln said as he carefully took his drink without moving his lower body. "Now, I'm gonna need you to take off your shirt, so I can rub this on your ribs." Arthur said as Lincoln carefully removed his blue henley. Arthur's cheeks turned pink to Lincoln's 4 pack of abs, he saw where the bruise was, took some bruise cream and rubbed it on the area where it was hurting Lincoln. He rubbed the cream gently and tried not to stare too. "I see you won a boxing match and are a purple belt in Brazilian Jiu-Jitsu." Lincoln said gently as Arthur stopped rubbing the white-haired boy's stomach and looked at the wall where his belt and trophy stood. "Yep. You see, after our last encounter, I was grounded for 2 months and immediately took Jiu-Jitsu and Boxing classes. I'm a lightweight in Boxing and trained hard in Jiu-Jitsu too." Arthur finished explaining as he then grabbed a drink of his lemonade.
"Why'd you do it? Why'd you defend me from Damien?" Lincoln asked as Arthur wiped his hands with the wet towelette wipes. He bit his lower lip and looked at Lincoln with burning red cheeks. "Can I be honest with you?" Arthur asked as Lincoln nodded.
"Ever since our last fight, I've been thinking of how cute you actually are. How beautiful your hair is, how your eyes twinkle in the daytime, your body is so hot too. I'm in love with you, Lincoln Loud. I've even heard your singing voice from when you sung at the school talent show. I've still been going to Arthur Ashe Charter School, but I've kept my distance from you, because I didn't want you seeing me at school." Arthur said as Lincoln was shocked; but he didn't expect what was gonna happen next. Arthur leaned up to his face and kissed him on the lips softly. Lincoln didn't know what to do at that moment; he just let Arthur kiss him on the lips. As Arthur pulled away, he set his forehead in Lincoln's toned chest, and began sniffling.
"I'm sorry. You're so cute that I just wanted to kiss you and see if you want to give this a chance or not." Arthur said as Lincoln picked his head up with his two fingers and eyed him seriously. He remembered what Lee told him to find more fish in the sea. And Lincoln did see how cute Arthur was too; with his dark brown hair a bit longer, his slim but lean body and he even noticed his light green eyes too. He blushed internally and thought why not date the opposite gender and give it a try. How bad could it be to date a guy; I mean I still like girls. So, what's the worst that could happen, Lincoln thought as he pecked Arthur on the lips. The brown-haired boy was surprised, but he smiled.
"Arthur, I really appreciate you noticing my changes. I have to say, I'm flattered by your choice of words too. I mean if you wanna give this a chance, we can date. But I have a job too; so, if I don't answer texts or calls, it means I'm on the job, okay?" Lincoln said as Arthur smiled widely and hugged Lincoln tightly, forgetting his bruised ribs. "Ow fuck!" Lincoln cried as Arthur pulled back and winced.
"Sorry, I forgot." Arthur said as he kissed Lincoln on the lips, making them both giggle. Arthur then took their empty cans and went to get them some pretzels to snack on.
The two talked about how life was ever since their last encounter for a good hour. Arthur had taken French classes and baking classes too over the past 2 years; he even won a tournament on how to make Apple Pie Cupcakes in Baton Rouge when he visited his grandparents on his father's side. His mother died when he was 5 years old, so he only knew her for 2 years and talked to her too for that amount of time as well. "So, what martial arts do you know now, Lincoln?" Arthur asked as they snuggled together on the brown-haired boy's bed.
"I know about 4 types of Karate, Taekwondo, Kickboxing, Judo, Brazilian Jiu-Jitsu, Eskrima, Krav Maga, Hapkido, Aikido, Kenjutsu, Kickboxing, Capoeira and Boxing. I plan on learning more too. I can teach you some of mine if you want, or my caretakers can teach you." Lincoln said as Arthur smiled widely.
"Okay. Thanks a lot." Arthur said as Lincoln also wanted to ask him something else.
"When's your birthday?" Lincoln asked as Arthur turned his head towards his new boyfriend. "May 5th. I'm happy I turned 14, because I got a new Xbox One X, a headset for it and some games too. My grandparents on my dad's side and my dad worked together to get it all for me." Arthur said as Lincoln was surprised that he was older than his boyfriend by 3 days.
"Anyway, I gotta get going. My caretaker is probably wondering where I am." Lincoln said as he sat up carefully. "Before you go, answer this for me, please." Arthur said with pleading eyes as he sat up. "What's up." Lincoln asked as he softly pecked his boyfriends' lips.
"Are you gay or bisexual?" Arthur asked as with a serious voice. "Arthur, I still like girls. But I'm gonna give this a chance, so I'm bisexual. Why?" Lincoln asked as Arthur rubbed his arm slightly.
"Because I gave up on dating girls. I never even had the chance to date a single girl, so I'm…gay." Arthur said as he kissed Lincoln on the cheek tenderly.
"Arthur, listen to me, okay. It's totally perfect to be gay, bisexual or a fucking transgender. I'll be friends with anyone in the LGBTQ, okay." Lincoln said as kissed Arthur one more time. "Wanna walk me to the door? I gotta get home." Lincoln said as Arthur helped Lincoln to the front door.
"Call me on skype later. I left my number and Skype name on a piece of paper on your nightstand when you went to get snacks for us." Lincoln said as he opened the door and kissed Arthur one more time. The brown haired 14-year-old smiled and watched his boyfriend walk home before shutting the door. Lincoln was still a bit sad that Bonnie left, but he was now happy that he moved on with a new relationship and into new territory of sexuality too.
As he walked onto his street, he saw his friends pull up to his house on their minibikes. Lincoln jogged up to them, so he could catch them from ringing the doorbell. "Hey guys." Lincoln said as Dakota, James, Malcolm, Sebastian and Dawson turned around to see their white-haired friend. "What's up?" Lincoln asked as Dakota nudged James to say something. "Well, James here has something to say to you. It's good news actually." Dakota said as James rubbed his right arm and looked down at the porch.
"Well, I came out to my mom and her girlfriend and told them that I'm…gay. I've always had a thing for guys since I was 9 years old. I told these guys, and they support me fully. But do you support me, Lincoln?" James asked as Lincoln smiled and pulled the Italian in for a comforting but sweet hug.
"Yes, I support you. Because guess what, I have good news as well." Lincoln said as he smiled cheekily.
"What's the good news?" Dakota asked as Lincoln took out his phone and showed his friends a picture from his phone of him and Arthur that they took of them snuggling in bed. "I'm Bisexual. I recently came out to my boyfriend earlier who was my bully around 2 years ago. But we worked everything out and we're happy now." Lincoln explained as his friends hugged him one at a time to show that they supported him. "I also have good news." Dawson said out of the blue as everyone looked towards him.
"Go ahead, Dawson." Sebastian said as the Romanian American bit his bottom lip and finally found his voice.
"I'm Pansexual. I'm not limited to any gender, race or other sexuality. I still have to come out to my family." Dawson said as Dakota pulled him into a comforting hug.
"Well, I fully support the LGBTQ, even though I'm straight. Dakota said as everyone else thanked him. "So, are we gonna hang out or what?" Lincoln asked as they all planned to go towards Bourbon Street and have some fun.
2 Weeks Later (Friday, 1st of August, 2018)
It was an early midafternoon as Lincoln was disassembling Toll Road's pistol, so he could clean the guts when Church called him. "Hello?" He answered the phone and heard Church on the other side. "Hey kid, I need you for a job at Salvage Yard that the ATF needs your help with. Up for the task?" Church asked as Lincoln finished cleaning the pistol and put it down.
"Sure. What's the job?" Lincoln asked as he sat back in his chair. "Well, some of the agents have a big weapons deal going down with some Albanian gangsters, and we need someone on a vantage point with a strong tranquilizer that we'll supply you to take them down. We got a new liquid agent of Azaperone which is 10 times stronger than the ordinary agent." Church said as Lincoln thought for a moment.
"Okay. Wanna come pick me up in a bit?" Lincoln asked as he heard a car door opening. "Well, why don't you come outside and get in?" Church said as he chuckled.
Lincoln got his black henley, black cargo pants and black converse on and went out front to meet Church. They drove to the usual warehouse and Lincoln saw the other CIA agents. "Alright, we know who's gonna do the deal?" Church asked as he saw three agents in civilian clothing. "Yeah, it's McFadden, Byers and Hendrix. Do you have someone to shoot the Albanians with the tranquilizer?" One of the upper-class agents who went by Delacruz said as Church smiled and pulled Lincoln towards the agents.
"This is Lincoln." Church said to all the agents nodded and said hi to the 14-year-old. "So, where's the tranquilizer gun?" Lincoln asked as one female agent who looked to have a dream catcher tattoo on her cleavage gave the gun to him in a case. "Nice cleavage tat." Lincoln said cheekily as all the other male agents knew what he was talking about and snickered while the female agent went red in the face.
"You looked at my breasts you little perv?!" She screamed as the other agents held her back. "Alright, Kaufman, chill the fuck out, or you're off this assignment!" The leading ATF agent (who went by Meyers) screamed in a commanding voice.
"Alright, Lincoln will be post up on top of this clutter of cars while McFadden, Byers and Hendrix have the deal in the middle of the lot. Then as soon as they notice the weapons from the back of the van, Lincoln will shoot them in the ass, leg or neck with the IM Rifle that has a good precision scope." Agent Meyers said as he had a good satellite image of the Salvage Yard and showing where everyone would be stationed.
"Alright, so you want me to either shoot the Albanians in the back of the leg, ass cheeks or neck?" Lincoln asked as Meyers nodded and looked over the rifle to make sure it was ready to go; it had a scope and even a bipod too. Meyers gave Lincoln a radio and earpiece too, so he could communicate. "Let's get going. The Albanians arrive in 1 hour." Meyers said as they all headed towards the Salvage Yard. Lincoln rode with Meyers and 2 other agents, while McFadden, Byers and Hendrix rode in the van full of guns. They kept the SWAT truck a mile back just in case they needed them.
As they arrived at the Salvage Yard, Lincoln saw a good vantage spot on top of some cars that were flat enough for him to use the bipod; so, he took the case that had the gun in it and headed over there while the other agents could wait for the suspects. After waiting a good forty-five minutes, a big black van rolled up a bit early.
"This might be it, so stay frosty." Meyers said from his vantage point.
"Roger that." Lincoln said as he looked through the scope and saw 2 average size males get out with one 6-foot 3 male get out of the back. "That is one tall son of a bitch." Lincoln said through the radio. McFadden, Byers and Hendrix got out of the van and put English accents like they were from London and were British gangsters.
"You got our fucking money, yet?" McFadden said as he scratched his ass.
"Yes, we got it. What about you? Do you have our Uzi's and Glocks?" The tall motherfucker who went by Albion said in a deep voice with his arms crossed.
"Yes, we do. So, show us the money and we'll show you the loot." Byers said in a Posh accent. One of the average size men who went by Ardian went into their van and grabbed the two duffel bags of money.
"Here is the fucking money, motherfucker." He said as he threw it in front of the undercover CIA agents.
"Well don't just stand there scratching your bollocks, come on!" Hendrix screamed in a straight British accent. The other average size Albanian followed him to the bag of their van to examine the weapons. "Kid, take the shot." Church said as Lincoln fired two shots towards the gangsters. Ardian and Albion were standing guarding the money when they felt something hit them in the bag of their necks, they fell to the floor. Hendrix knew the Albanian gangster would've heard the noise, so, he wrapped his arms around the man's neck and put him to sleep.
"Targets are asleep, Meyers." Hendrix said in his regular voice as Meyers came up around the corner to put the cuffs on them. "Good work. Lincoln, you can come down now." Meyers said as they all began to clean up the area. Lincoln heard on the radio and began to put the rifle away when he saw a big dude come at him, but Lincoln sucker punched him square in the nose and made it bleed. He then did a roundhouse kick to the man's ribcage and he fell onto the mountain of cars.
"You okay, kid?" Meyers asked through the radio as Lincoln panted a bit before grabbing the rifle and stuffing it in the case and making his way towards the agents on the ground.
"Was there another Albanian that I didn't know of?" Lincoln asked Meyers as he gave him the radio earpiece the rifle.
"Not that I know of. Could have been the owner of this place. Let's just get outta here." Church said as everyone made like horse shit and hit the trail. As Church dropped Lincoln off, he told him he'd get paid next week of one hundred grand.
It was August 11th on Monday of 2018, the first day of 8th grade for Lincoln and his friends too. Malcolm turned 14 the other day and they were all excited too. Lincoln woke up around 6 am to get a shower before getting some breakfast. As Lincoln was in the shower, he kept thinking of Arthur and how sweet and cute he was now. His hair was a bit longer and was even slim but toned. Lincoln also needed to figure out how was gonna tell Toll Road and the other Expendables.
As he turned off the shower, he noticed he even was gaining more muscle in his arms and pecs. He stretched and loved how everything was there and toned. He went to get dressed in his compression wear and a new henley that was maroon, red with black sleeves and black jeans.
After he got dressed, he went to see Toll Road in the kitchen cooking eggs and English muffins.
"Can I be completely honest with you, Josh?" Lincoln asked as a glass of orange juice was poured in front of him. "What's up?" Toll asked as he put the muffins and eggs on his and Lincoln's plate.
"Since Lee told me that there was more fish in the sea, I decided to go for a walk on the 18th of July in the park and Damien attacked me with some friends." Lincoln said as Toll Road didn't know why he was explaining this to him.
"Then, a familiar face saved me from them. So, thanks to that person, we're now dating." Lincoln explained as he took a deep breath in and then looked Toll in the eyes.
"I'm Bisexual, Toll Road. The person who saved me was…Arthur Taggart." Lincoln finally said as Toll Road's eyes went wide. "You mean, you're dating that brown haired fuckhead that bullied you?!" Toll said as he tried not to scream.
"We put our differences aside and he told me he made a drastic change. He's actually cute too, now that I noticed when we were at his house." Lincoln said as he supported his chin with his hand and was in LaLa land.
"Are you mad at me for being Bisexual?" Lincoln asked as he was waiting for Toll Road to berate him. "Why would I be mad at you for being a certain sexuality? I don't hate people of certain sexualities; in fact, my mother is Bisexual to this exact day. I even support the LGBTQ fully." Toll Road said as Lincoln smiled and hugged the man, getting a light chuckle out of him.
"Let's eat so we can get you to school." Toll said as they ate their breakfast and hit the road.
As Toll Road drove to the school around 7 am, Lincoln was meaning to ask him about what the others' opinions might be.
"Toll, what are the other's gonna say to my sexuality? Am I gonna get booted because I'm Bisexual?" Lincoln asked as Toll stopped the car at a light.
"I doubt you're gonna get kicked off the team due to be a certain sexuality, okay? So, just chill out. Alright." Toll said in a soft voice while facing Lincoln.
They reached the school; so, Lincoln and Toll Road got out to meet Ms. Jackman for Lincoln's new schedule. As they reached the office, they were greeted with a happy Ms. Jackman. "Morning, you two. Welcome to 8th grade, Lincoln. Here is your schedule. You have your classes written down on there." Ms. Jackman said as Lincoln sat down outside the office to look at his schedule.
"I have Spanish, English, Social Studies, PE, Lunch, Science and Writing. All in order and I get out same time as always." Lincoln said to himself as he made his way towards homeroom.
As he walked into class, a nice surprise was waiting for him.
"Hey you." It was Arthur, and he got up to kiss his boyfriend. Lincoln smiled, wrapped his arms around his boyfriend's waist and kissed him tenderly on the lips. "I missed you." Arthur said as he nuzzled his face into Lincoln's neck. "I missed you too." Lincoln said as they both sat next to each other when Dakota and the others came in to meet Lincoln.
"Hey Lincoln." Dakota said as he hugged his friend.
"Dakota, this is my boyfriend, Arthur Taggart." Lincoln introduced the Cherokee to the brown haired 14-year-old.
"Hi, it's nice to meet you." Dakota smiled as he shook Arthur's hand. Sebastian, Dawson, Malcolm and James all introduced themselves and told the brown haired 14-year-old they supported the LGBTQ; especially James, who was Homosexual and Dawson who was Pansexual.
As everyone else came into the classroom, Spanish class started. Lincoln knew his progress reports always had good grades on them, since he brought a smile to Toll Road's face all the time. He was a straight 'A' student since he had Yang help him with homework just in case, he needed help and was stuck.
He also knew he had to be careful with Damien again, since he had an encounter with him last time; but he knew his Probation Officer would not like it if he were in trouble, so he knew he could use that as advantage. But for now, he needed to worry about the first day of 8th grade and the last year of middle school.
A/N: I hope you enjoyed.
I shall see you next chapter…ADIOS AMIGOS!
