My Boyfriend's Back

Ten

Youth of America was playing over the speakers, people were standing around in the living room, kitchen, outside, or where they could. Red cups and beer bottles in their hands and all over. I sat on the counter holding the tube for the funnel while Stu poured beer down into it and Carter chugged it. Sidney and Tatum came into the kitchen with bags full of more snacks and drinks. "About time! The party started without you!" I said, jumping down off the counter and hugging Tatum. "Yeah yeah."

The three of us moved into the living room Stu close behind and we sat down on the couch. Tatum sat between Stu and Sidney and I was Stu's lap. Sidney went through the movies Randy had brought. He was getting a vote on what to put in. "Terror Train, Prom Night… Why do all these have Jamie Lee Curtis in them?" She asked. Randy kneeled down beside her, leaning on the arm of the couch. The other night flashed in my head and I looked at Stu who was already looking at me and smirked.

"She's the scream queen!" Randy said, pulling my attention back to him. "With a set of lungs like that she should be," Stu said, wrapping his arms around my waist and resting his chin on my shoulder. "Tits…see," Tatum said, looking at Sidney. Sidney laughed and listened to Randy talk about one of the movies. Randy had the biggest crush on her. I would prefer him over Billy.

The doorbell rang through the house and Stu lifted me off of him and set me in his spot to get up and go answer the door. He turned back and looked at Tatum. "Hey, get a couple more beers will ya?" He asked. She rolled her eyes. "I'll help you," I said. But I was being picked up and thrown over Stu's shoulder. "Stu!" He walked to the door and pulled it open. Then ran back to the living room. "You're not going to believe who's here. That lady from Top Story!" He set me down but didn't let go of me.

Dewey walked in with Gale Weathers and I looked at Sidney. Her and Tatum got up and looked at them. Tatum called Dewey off to her. Me and Sidney looked at each other umt8l he was done talking to Tatum. When he was she walked off into the kitchen and probably to the garage. Me and Sidney went up to Dewey. "Did you find our dad?" She asked. He shook his head, "not yet," he said. She sighed and walked off. "Sid!" Stu came over and wrapped his arm around my shoulder. "Just give her a little. Come on."

After a while people started to leave because they wanted to get home before curfew. I stood at the door with Stu. "Tatum, come on!" I looked over to Sidney. "Have you see her?" She asked. I shook my head. "She probably left with some guy," Stu said. "Ah!" I jumped and looked over at the door to see Billy. I looked up at Stu and he shrugged. "Billy, what're you doing here?" He asked, smiling. "I was hoping yo talk to Sid," he said, looking at her.

"If Tatum sees you she'll draw blood," she said. "Okay, I think maybe you should leave," I told him. "No! It's okay. We do need to talk," Sid said. I looked at her, "are you sure?" She nodded her head. "You guys can use my parents room. To talk or whatever," Stu told them, a smirk on his face. Billy walked in and hit him beofe walking up the stairs with Sidney. Randy walked towards us as Stu was closing the door. "What's leatherface doing here?" He asked, watching Billy follow Sidney upstairs. "Now I'll never get a shot with Sid."

Stu smiled and shook his head. "As if. That's all I'm saying. As if." He wrapped his arm around my shoulder and led me towards the living room. I gave Randy an apologetic look and he followed after us. Halloween played on the tv and the small group of people sat around and watched. Stu had me pulled into him where he was sitting on the chair. I wasn't paying attention to the movie. I was more worried about where Tatum went and about Sidney. "What rules?" I snapped back to reality at Stu's question then looked up at Randy and sighed.

"You don't know the rules?!" He stood up. "Great. Thanks, babe." He shrugged and looked at Randy. "Have an anarism why don't you." Randy stood in front of the tv and started his whole rule bullshit. "There are certain rules that one must abide by in order to successfully survive a horror movie. For instance, number one: you can never have sex." Everyone booed and threw popcorn at him. Stu kissed my neck, "looks like we're dead, baby." I laughed and lightly hit him. "BIG NO NO!" Randy said, swatingbthe popcorn.

"Sex equals death, okay? Number two: you can never drink or do drugs." There were cheers and everyone raised their bottles. "The sin factor! It's a sin. It's an extension of number one. And number three: never, ever, ever under any circumstances say, "I'll be right back." Because you won't be back." Stu pulled out from under me and stood up, kissing my forehead and then stood by thee kitchen door. 'I'm gettin' another beer, you want one?" He asked.

"Yeah, sure," Randy told him. Stu held put his arms, "I'll be right back," he said and backed into the kitchen. "See, you push the laws and you end up dead. Okay, I'll see you in the kitchen with a knife." After he was finished with his shit Randy sat back down and unpaused the movie. Stu came back in and handed him another beer and then handed me one. About another twenty minutes and a few more people got up to leave. I was starting to fall asleep on the chair when Stu got up to see them out.