Inverse Worlds [BoyxBoy]

Chapter Five

I walked out of the baseball game and crossed the street. I was beyond angry. Whatever Grant is doing, it's working, he's getting a reaction from me alright. I felt my body getting heated, my eyes were probably really red. Tears slowly tickled down my cheek. I need to calm down. I wiped my hand straight down my face and pulled out my phone to dial Linda's number. It rang a couple times then went straight to her voice mail.

'Hey mom, um I'm not feeling the game, I should of never came, it was a big mistake, so um, pick me up once you get this, thanks. Love you.'

Sighing, I slipped my phone back into my front pocket of my brown khaki pants and sat down on the curb. My other mom is at work, so she won't be able to come get me. At least I can still see the game from here and won't have to be around those annoying twats.

I wonder how long he's going to keep this up, I mean if I stop showing that I'm jealous-which I'm not, but it just seems like it, then I think he'll quit this act. I do wish I didn't throw away my popcorn though, I would have enjoyed a nice snack.

The game was finally over, Grants cousins' team had won. The crowd was cheering, the team mates all came in for a group hug. I smiled, looking at all the fellas jumping on each other with excitement. This remind me of the time when I was in little league. I wasn't very good, but I had a lot of fun with Scott-

Why does he have to be a prick all of a sudden? He's like my only friend; he's my best friend, I ignore everyone for him. He always has my undivided attention. He knows I don't have feelings for guys, but yet I would be with him, I would marry Scott. We talked about getting married before. He would have a fuck buddy on the side because he needs that kind of attention, and I, well I don't need sex.

Shit, I still would fuck him and I think that's gross. He's not the best looking guy, but I'm committed to our friendship enough to be with him if no one else will have him. I guess someone wants him now, but it isn't for his charm, or looks. I want to worn him, he'll never believe me though with his stubborn ass. Maybe if I let them be, Grant might actually fall in love with Scott. This could actually be a good thing.

Wait, but I want Grant. Uh, no I don't? I don't think? I get sweaty around him, does that mean something? I get sweaty around girls, so it must. What kind of mind game is he playing!? Was this all just a phase like my doctor said? Maybe Grant is actually a girl. Yup that is what it is. He's female, that's the only explanation.

Everyone fled the baseball field and I saw Grant and Scott go there separate ways. Grant noticed me from across the field and smiled, that fucking perfect smile of his. God I hate him. He looked both ways and then came towards me.

"I couldn't help but notice your big hard on from across the street."

"Don't flatter yourself, I'm thinking about your mom." He looked down then chuckled, his ever so sexy chuckle.

"Well my moms a guy so." Of course she is. "I have two dads by the way. You would know if you came over for dinner." Now it was my turn to laugh.

"Man, you just missed him, you've should of asked your boyfriend before he left."

"Nick we both know why I'm with Scott." I shook my head, "he's my best friend, you shouldn't be using him Grant, you know he'll never believe me if I told him that you were."

"Then that's his fault for not believing you. Can you really call him a best friend if he won't believe you, that a guy like me likes him? Don't mean to be an asshole, but come on. A guy like me deserves a guy like you."

"That's where you're wrong."

"I know you want me Nick, your hard on tells me so."

"This is an angry boner not a 'fuck me, I'm horny' boner." He licked his lips seductively. "I can make you want to fuck me." He reached his arm out and caressed the bulge in my pants. It took ever ounce of self control to not sink into his game. A couple fingers never felt so good though.