Amor Musicae (A Jick/Joick Story) Ch. 38

Author's Note: Even though I'm on vacation, I feel that Christmas is an appropriate time to post another chapter. In addition, I would like to reiterate that I do not know when I will post again. AT LUNCH Piano class wasn't the same without Joe...but maybe meeting up and talking to David will keep my mind off of the fact that Joe isn't here with me. Nick:*sighs* "Joe..." David: "Actually, my name is David...but you can call me Joe if you really want to." His attempt to make me smile was kind, but it failed. Nick: "So...I guess we can continue our conversation here." David: "Sure thing." Even though we were still on campus, the back of the school was surprisingly deserted. Nick: "Why are you here anyway? Didn't you already graduate?" David: "Well...actually, I got held back." Nick: "What happened?" David: "Honestly? I stopped turning in homework, refused to do anything in class, and blatantly argued with my teachers." Nick: "Why would you do that on your senior year? You were so close to graduating." David: "Because I knew being held back would mean spending one more year with you." Nick:*shocked* "What?" David: "Don't you see? I'd do anything to be with you." Nick: "But...but you said that you'd leave me alone since I was with Joe." David: "I never said that. I said that I knew I could never have you as long as Joe was around. Joe's not around anymore." Nick: "David...I love Joe and he loves me." David: "Oh, really? If he really loved you, don't you think that he would have thought of a way to stay here with you rather than moving to God-knows-where?" Although I was getting angry with David for what he was saying, he did have a point. David: "I got held back for you. Joe just left. I punched out one of my friends to defend you. I'm the one who really loves you...not Joe." Before I could think further about the matter, David pushed me back against a wall and shoved his lips against mine. One of his hands was on my shoulder, preventing me from moving. His other hand was shoved up my shirt, feeling every inch of my body. I wanted to break away and run...and yet, it felt so good. As I struggled, he tightened his grip on my shoulder...then moved his hand from my body down into my pants. He was touching me in a place that not even Joe had touched. It felt divine...I never wanted him to stop. Even so, I weakly struggled to get loose. David finally ended the kiss. David: "I know you weren't expecting this to happen and that you didn't really want to...but I also know that you liked it." I looked down at where his eyes were staring. I quickly cupped my hands around the region, but then he grabbed one of my arms. He rolled up my sleeve, pulled out a pen, and scribbled something down. David: "If you'd like to continue where we left off, meet me at this address after school today. I hope to see you there, Nick." Then, he walked off. The bell rang, so I quickly composed myself and ran to my next class. AFTER SCHOOL I decided not to tell anyone about what happened, not even Miley. As I began daydreaming, I realized that my legs had stopped moving. I was staring at the house that matched the address on my arm. Against my better judgment, I walked up to the door. To be continued...