The Frozen Death

Chapter 2

The shock

WARNING
some boy x boy intimacy! If you don't like it then leave

In the bathroom I don't see anybody, I look through the stalls, nobody. I think he probably set me up. I decided to wash my face, I opened my eyes after drying it and jumped a bit. He must've come in when I wasn't looking because he was there alright. I turned around ready for a beating, a teasing, or something but he quickly grabbed my arm and pulled me in a stall. "W-what do you want.." I said with a stutter. I have to get rid of that habit. It's embarrassing. He corners me against the stall door. Confused I opened my mouth to talk but he took that as an advantage and he kissed me right then and there. I was shocked. I could feel him swishing around his tongue in mouth intertwining it with mine, I closed my eyes and kissed him back. I couldn't help it. We made out in the bathroom. When I was on the bus he had pulled me to sit with him, in the back of the bus. All his friends he said had missed the bus, how strange. but as I opened my mouth to talk, again, he took advantage of the situation and kissed me, and we also made out on the bus. I came home blushed and shell shocked, my hair messed up a bit. I just went to my room.
I know my sister, my mom and my dad probably wouldn't even have noticed me at all, but this time my dad said something. "Son why is your hair messed up!?" he said. Anger in his voice. "I...Uh...I don't know?" I said. "That's bullshit! Why could your hair possibly be messed up!?" He said. Angrier than before. "Someone messed with it!" I said as quickly as I could. "So you're telling me you have friends now or something?" he snapped back still clearly some annoying his voice. "Uh- Yes! His name is Eric!" I say, having an excuse now. "What a shocker." My dad says, "It's okay Aaron! Maybe this is a good thing!" My mother chimed in, Expression full of hope that I didn't know she had for me. "Yea, maybe he'll be able to fit in better and I won't be so ashamed to have a loser as my brother" Margaret snapped back, clearly annoyed and maybe a little shocked that I have a "friend".
Later at dinner my mother was talking about the different things I could do with a friend during the summer. It was awkward. "What if I don't want to do those things over the summer...?" I finally chimed in. But my courage was quickly swapped out with regrets as I saw my father stand up. "YOU LISTEN TO YOUR MOTHER KID!" He shouted. "YOU DON'T BACKTALK YOU'RE MOTHER!" "i-i wasn't back talking he-" "OH SO YOU WANT TO PLAY THE BACK TALKING GAME WITH ME NOW!?" I went pale. "N-no I-" I tried speaking but he just started dragging me "MOM! HELP PLEASE! PLEASE MARGARET!" I yelled. Margaret stared. Snickering and my mother with utter hatred for me. He dragged me out to the car, pushed me inside and drove off onto the path to the woods. Typically when he wants to beat me and make me regret my decisions fully in the summer, he'll drag me out to the woods, beat me, and leave me there. I can survive in the summer but right now, it's winter. And a fresh coat of snow is in these woods. "YOU'RE GONNA LEARN YOUR LESSON BOY!" he says. after he beat me, I was sure he wasn't going to actually leave me here in these harsh conditions but I hear the engine start up while I'm laying there I stand up and look over, but he's already gone into the night sky. I typically try to walk home, but this time, I had a better idea.
If he didn't want me, fine. I decided to stay.