Hello, guys. I would like to introduce you to a series I will be starting. This will probably depend on how you like to so far, which will be enforced directly from Reviews. So, any and all feed back is welcome. Tips of any kind about where to head with the story are accepted, maybe even used if I need it. Anyhow, Enjoy the story.
I briskly picked up my pace to distance myself from the bastards at school. They lacked common sense, and sometimes you just needed to knock it into them. It doesn't always work when it's 2 v 4 but, at least my shiner proved I was a nice person, willing to stand up for someone of different color. It's funny, how I was walking and smiling, knowing I was happy with myself, but my mom and sister are going to freak out. Dad will be curious, but he will be damn proud. I deeply inhaled as I broke through our front door.
"Mom, I'm home..."
"Jason, Honey, come here please. I need some help."
I walked into the kitchen to see my mom preparing a big dinner. It smelt wonderful, a big turkey, mashed potatoes, carrots, peas, I was overwhelmed.
"Oh my god, what happened to you!?" Screeched my grief ridden mom.
"It's nothing, Mom. Some kids were picking on this black kid at school, telling him to get back to the fields, and calling him the N word. We both stood up to the guys. I got this from one of the bigger ones." I explained in hopes of calming her down, failing drastically.
"Did you at least win, dipshit?" There's my sister. She could be such a bitch, but she really did care. After she said that she came over and put her hand on my cheek and looked at the swelling red mark. Pulling me into a small, unexpected embrace.
"Just glad you're okay. Did you win, though?"
"We took down three of the guys but the teachers separated us all before we could fight the last guy." I chimed with laughter.
"Well, you're father will be home in a few hours, along with some cousins. You remember Jennie, and Alexandra, right?"
Do I ever, I thought. Jennie was my 'Second-Cousin' although we're more like brothers and sisters. She was very pretty, but I wouldn't classify her hot just for the fact that she's my cousin. Although, I do got to claim she has a nice curvacious figure, and a nice round butt. Dirty blonde hair, that clung to her shoulders, and beautiful green eyes. Alexandra, black hair, okay body, and nice ass. But I love her eyes, for some reason. I will find myself randomly staring deeply into them, those gorgeous, blue eyes that looked like they had streaks of lightning going through them.
"Jennie and Alex is coming over? When was this planned?" I questioned my mom.
"Oh, kind of a last minute thing. They suggested bring you and Erica camping for the weekend. Now, I told them you could drink but not too much. Only 2-3. Promise me." Stated my mom, in an authoritative tone.
"Geez, mom. I promise I won't drink more than that." 'Yeah, right' was the look I obtained from Erica, and exactly what I thought. I decided to clean the counter space my mom asked me to, and go up stairs to watch some T.V., or game some. Which ever came first. Going into my room I quietly turned some music on. Although many people didn't like it, I was into Dubstep rap remixes. Climbing into my computer chair, I watch as my Facebook pops up with a new status from the kid I helped.
| Thank you to Jason Matthews for helping me beat the shit out of those racist kids. I don't know you well, Jason, but I just wanted to thank you. |
A smile crept across my face, I was proud of my self. I quickly responded to him saying that it wasn't a big deal, they deserved it.
"You creepy fucker" Startled I looked up to see Jennie slung sideways in my doorway.
"JENNIE!" I exaggeratedly screamed in joy. I walked over to her smiling face, and hugged her.
"Why'd you call me creepy?" I asked
"Well, you're sitting there in front of you're computer with that smile of yours and I thought you were doing something perverted. And excuse me for asking, but what the hell happened your face?" I explained everything that happened, before walking down stairs with Jennie, crossing to the Living room to see Alex cuddled up, hiding her face. Knowing that's unusual, I slowly walk over.
"Hey, Alex. You okay?"
"Yep, I'm totally fine" She glanced up with glistening eyes, and red marks. I leaned down and hugged her, sitting down on the couch to be able to embrace her more. I let her lean on my, with her head nestled into crevice of my neck. I was getting a bit excited with her on my lap, and her head near my neck, which I soon found out, and was sure she was. Even though sitting down, and having the force of my jeans, and her, I'm sure she felt it on her but. She didn't say anything, just stayed leaned in with her arms draped around my neck. I stayed quiet for a while but the urge of her crying was slowly eating my away, she is always in a good mood, happy, excited, adventurous, so when seeing her like this you can't help it.
"What's wrong, Alex?" I asked carefully, voice clearly a bit uncomfortable with my boner.
"Nothing I feel like talking about now, just..." She started breaking again, not being able to finish her sentence. It was a couple of minutes before she finished.
"Can I just stay like this for a bit, perhaps get out of here so it's a bit more private." Clearly not a question, I carried her to my room upstairs, and snuggled closely with her on my bed, Letting her take her time to talk.
"My boyfriend, you know him, Mark. We had a huge blow out this morning, a screaming match pretty much. She shoved my into a dresser and messed my back up. I left before he could apologize." Outraged I gently threw her off of me, not trying to hurt her more.
"He did what?!" I screamed outraged. Not realizing I would be hurting her more with the screaming and the reminder of her abusive boyfriend.
"I'll fucking kill him, the son of a bitch!"
"PLEASE. Jason, just let it go. It was hardly his fault he was drinking and...and..."
"I Don't care if he had a gun to his head, Alex! Nobody hits a women, they deserve to get fucking killed. I will fuck him up!" I was screaming without even realize my voice attracted attention up to my room. Jennie and my Sister stood in my doorway, pretty much creating a barrier, unknowingly.
"Jason, you and Alex okay, up here?" Asked Erica, with a concerned look on her face.
Jennie looked away with tears welling up, not meeting my gaze. I looked around, veins buldging in my arm as I swung my fingers through my hair. Deciding to try and calm down, I sat back down and held Alex.
"Just...Not right now, if Alex is up for it, we can all talk later."
Supper went by quickly with only briefly having to tell my dad about my eye, and him growing a proud smile across his face. He also picked up my spark plugs before he got home, so we could take my Suburban up to camp. It would be less crowded, since Jennie drives a Mazda. Loading everything into the back, and giving the hugs and goodbyes for the weekend, we all took off. We got a few miles outside of the place were we would be stopping for the weekend, and saw a store.
"Who wants what?" Asked Jennie. Her being the only one legal to buy the Alcohol, we gave her some money and made our requests. Erica with a 6 pack of something I haven't heard of, Alex said she'd drink whatever, and I settled on a 5th of Captains for the weekend, and a 12 pack of Beer. When Jennie walked back out, with some other foods and the alcohol, we finally hit the road. Following the old trail we took all the time, we got a good 20 miles into the woods before we decided to stop.
"Okay, so, I will take as much as I can, and start setting up the tents, if you can do whatever else Erica. Jennie, stay with Alex until I'm done, please? I don't want her alone." I practically ordered. With a nod from them, I started setting up the tents. Around two hours later I had all four tents up, a nice pile of kindling, and a fire ready to start. Looking up I found Alex alone in one of the tents, just staring peacefully, with discomfort on her face.
"Alex, when Mark pushed you, where did you hit on the dresser?" I asked out of curiostity, and she pointed to her lower back.