Hey Guys I know it took me a while to update... sorry. I like this chapter it introduces one of my favorite OC's Uncle Rico kind of picture him as the fat chef from Lady & the Tramp. Thanks a lot to those of you who reviewed it was much appreciated I needed a good pick-me-up. So yeah Enjoy chapter two.
Oh and I own nothing... If I did there would be much more slash... just saying.
Tall, Hazel eyes, broad shoulders, toned legs and arms, Aaron was perfect even with the stern expression on his face. Then the passenger side door of his car which he was leaning on opened revealing a lanky brown haired boy. He wore a ratty grey jacket and dirt stained jeans. His head was lowered and he seemed skittish. Aaron wrapped one of his arms around him and kissed the nervous boys forehead.
"Georgie? I didn't know you were back from Boston." Jason gave him a friendly slap on the back that nearly sent him tumbling to the ground.
"I got back yesterday actually. Mom and dad are staying there a bit longer, but I was getting lonely." He responded after he had collected himself from the slap. He then hugged his small frame closer to Aaron.
"Must've been pretty lonely if you came back this clingy." Aaron said meaning it as a joke, but George clearly did not take it that way. He hastily backed away from him and turned around.
"'m sorry Aaron I didn't mean to annoy you; I just missed you a lot while I was away. I can leave if you want." You could hear the quiver in his voice and see the guilt washing over Aaron's face. He pulled George back into his arms and kissed him.
"Georgie baby it was a joke I'm sorry I should have kept my mouth shut it wasn't even funny. I missed you so much please stay." They were pulled tightly against one another George snuggled into Aaron's shoulder. I turned away as a tidal wave of jealousy washed over me. Why am I jealous? I don't even know them and I'm jealous of their relationship. "Who is that." I turned back to see Aaron looking at me with a gaze filled with wonder.
"New kid, and his names Spencer." Derek answered before I could open my mouth.
"Hi, I'm Aaron, what year are you in kid? You look pretty young."
"I-I'm a s-sophomore… and I'm sixteen don't call me kid." I stared at the ground as I spoke.
"Alright sorry, I'm a senior and my boyfriend George, he's a junior." He jerked his head towards George who now had a lit cigarette hanging from his mouths.
He pulled it from between his lips and asked. "Where'd you move from?"
"Las Vegas."
"Whoa you're from Vegas that musta been awesome… do ya miss it?" Adam asked looking up at me with his shiny green eyes.
"Yeah a bit, but its more missing the people than missing the city though I can say it was a lot less windy there." With that we walked through the saloon style doors of the pizza place.
It was called Rico's it was small and smelled of grease and sausage, and it clearly didn't get much business. We sat down at one of the dingy tables and pulled up a few chairs so that everyone could sit.
"Georgie! You're back come 'ere and give your old uncle Rico a hug!" a very fat balding Italian man walked up to us from behind the counter jerking the frail boy into his meaty arms. "jeez kiddo your momma not been feedin' ya or somethin'?"
"She's been trying I just can't seem to keep the weight on." He sat back down rubbing at his ribs.
"Who's this?" He then hefted me out of my chair and gave me a quick once over. " Kid I gotta fatten you up too you're even worse than my little Georgie boy over there." He slapped me in the stomach. Then he looked at me a bit closer and a wide smile spread across his face. "Wait jus' a minute, I know you. You're Spencer Diana's boy right. Look how tall you've gotten last time I saw ya ya were in a stroller. How's ya momma I haven't seen her in ages. She used to come in here all the time did she come back with you?"
"She's… she um… I uh I have to go." I pulled away from him and bolted out of the restaurant. Tears passed down my cheeks as the memories of my mother's declining mental stability ran through my head. I flew through the door of the apartment into my room and collapsed on my bed.
I don't know how long I cried, but when my stomach started growling it was already dark outside. As I made my way to the kitchen I could hear my aunt hurriedly speaking with someone on the phone. I ignored it. I made myself a ham sandwich and thought to myself that I should probably start my homework. A sick realization hit me, I had left my backpack in Jason's car which meant I would have to talk to him tomorrow and explain why I ran out. Shit.
Do you love it? Do you hate it? I would cry if you said the latter, but tothose of you who love it Cyber lolli's for you my lovelies. Pleash review so I know if you guys want me to change or fix something, or if you wanna tell me you love it. BYEEEEE! ~Loca.