Jeff struggles to get comfy in the small enclosure of the phone-booth, It was raining down hard, The wind howling and it must have been lighting every minute or two, Big flashes of lighting, It made Jeff scared to leave the tiny booth he was sheltered in. "I don't remember them saying anything about a storm on the news." Jeff speaks out to himself.

He grabs his book-bag and fumbles around in it, He finds a pair of pants and another shirt, This one was a little bit longer-sleeved then the one he had changed into earlier before it began raining again. He throws the book-bag in the corner next to his side. He would rest on it like a pillow later but for right now he was gonna change out of the shorts he was wearing, He couldn't believe he had managed to make it through the cold wind and rain during his walking to get here all while in shorts. But maybe the whole hurting your father thing was more of importance to worry about then am I gonna die from this cold ass night and how stupid can you be for coming out in the rain wearing shorts,But in his defense, He had just gotten beating brutally just seconds previously, So he really wasn't thinking on what to wear that would fit better with the weather climate at the time. He just wanted to get out of that apartment and away from the abuse.

He makes sure to check around the phone-booth outside, Just in case some homeless person or something was lingering around. He didn't want to give anyone a free show.

After checking to see if anyone was near-by which there was no-one, He strips off his shorts, He throws them over-top of his bag, He reaches for the pants that were by his feet and begins putting them on. He then changes into the other shirt, The one with longer sleeves, It used to be Matt's, That's why it was so much bigger on him then his other shirts.

Jeff thinks about Matt I wonder what he's doing. Is he with his girlfriend, I wonder what she looks like. I wonder if they've done it yet. Matt always used to talk frank to Jeff about sex, Though Jeff always doubted Matt's supposed sex adventures. Matt loved to brag and Jeff just liked to envision his own sex during Matt's conversations. Matt had to know I wasn't hearing one word he said. Jeff laughs but it hurts his jaw, He winces. "Damn." He curses

He grabs his jaw softly "I'm surprised I didn't lose any teeth from the beating." He stats.

A loud crank echoes around the phone booth, Jeff looks up and he see's the flash of purple going across one section of the night sky.

"I hope the storm passes soon, I don't want to be stuck in this cramped place for very long."

He would call Mark but it was so late and he really didn't want to bother him. Plus Jeff figured if he did call Mark, That some lady would pick up the phone and that would ruin the whole scenario he had played out in his head. It would crush him.

Wait..why would it do that.. Why do I like this guy so much. "I hate these feelings. Why can't I have feelings for a girl, Like any other hormonal teenager boy." Jeff complains. "But no, I have to fall for some tattooed biker dude, Who probably thinks what I feel is disgusting and horrid." He continues speaking out-loud like the feelings would go away as long as he made sure to speak out his dislike to god. Then he'll know how I hate it. Jeff thinks.

Jeff places his head down on his book-bag, He listens to the storm-clouds, they were approaching closer, The thunder was roaring off in the short distance and he swore he could almost feel the lighting clashing the night sky.

He closes his eyes and slowly drifts off to sleep.

TBC

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