Chapter 25. When You Let The Drug Dealer In

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Jon's P.O.V:

Dinner was almost ready when a knock sounded at the door. Barbara took off her oven mitts & placed them on the counter. She wiped her sweaty brow. "Can you go get it Jon? I'm still working on finishing up dinner." Barbara called. 

The knock sounded again. "Yeah, yeah, yeah. I'm coming." Jon yelled back as he approached the door. He opened the door to reveal an unfamiliar face. He scrunched his face in confusion. "Who in the hell are you?" 

The man looked lost. Jon looked him up & down. He suddenly realized his mistake. This wasn't an unfamiliar face. "Get the hell out of here. I don't want to see you here ever again." Jon demanded.

The now familiar face, Marilyn, cowered under Jon's cold, hard stare. Just as quickly, his face suddenly changed. He looked past Jon & waved at somebody behind him. 

Jon turned & saw George standing behind him. He didn't even recognize him at all. George was different. He wore all black & his braided locks were covering his face. He looked up to smile at Marilyn. "You can come in." 

Marilyn tried to step into the house but Jon pushed him back outside. He pointed a finger at him. "Your not coming inside this house. You stay the HELL away from George. You hear me?" Jon demanded. 

George stomped his way over to the door & dragged Marilyn inside. "The next time he tries to tell you what to do, tell him to fuck off. That's what I do." 

They both laughed as they ran up the stairs into George's bedroom. Jon slammed the door to the outside, shut. He stormed into the kitchen & sat down at the table. 

After Barbara finished licking the cheese off her fingers, she took a seat next to Jon. "And that's exactly what happens when you turn George down."

Jon shook his head. "You don't get it. He wants to change genders so he can have a baby with me. Of course I would say no!" 

Barbara shrugged. "Then let him."

Jon shook his head again. "No."

"Why not?" Barbara asked.

Jon shrugged. He actually didn't know why, he just didn't like the sound of it. He likes George the way he is. "I don't know. I like THIS George. I don't think I would like the new and improved George." 

Barbara leaned back in her chair, pondering. She flashed a smile. "Or maybe your scared to admit your actually straight and not gay at all." 

Jon froze. That's not true. If he wasn't gay, then he wouldn't be with George. But, then again, they were on & off. It actually reached the point where they fought so much, he wasn't even sure where they stood as a couple anymore. But he can't be straight. Can he?

He shook his head. "I'm not straight."

"How do you know?" She asked.

"Because I'm with George." He responded.

Barbara squinted her eyes, testing him. "Okay then. Why am I still here? You know as well as I do that I don't need to be here. So why do you keep me around?"

Jon chuckled. The question was ridiculous. "Because your pregnant with my child." 

Barbara laughed. "That's a shitty reason and you know it." The beeping of the oven interrupted their conversation.

Barbara ran to the oven to shut the beeper off. "Go tell the boys that dinner is ready." 

Jon sighed & got up. He didn't really want to go so he made the slow trek out of the room & up the stairs. As he opened the door to George's room, he saw George throw a pillow on the floor. 

He saw Jon standing in the doorway. He quickly looked up innocently & smiled. Jon looked at the heap of blankets & pillows on the floor. He pointed to it. "What the hell is that?" 

"A fort!" Marilyn shouted too quickly. 

Jon's eyes darted between George & Marilyn, trying to figure what was going on. "Okay, well, dinner's ready." 

They all nodded. He sighed & walked out, closing the door behind him.

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They all sat in silence, eating Mac & Cheese & pork chops. Marilyn,the only brave one, decided to speak up. "So, what did I miss?"

George swallowed down a piece of pork chop. "Oh you know, the condom broke. Oh wait, there was no condom." George burst out in fits of laughter. 

Barbara glared at him & Jon scolded him. 

Marilyn looked between their facial expressions & whistled. He then reached for George & pulled him on his lap. George giggled when he began to kiss his neck. "So that means your single! You can finally be mine! I really liked your whole transgender idea. Maybe you could have a baby with me." He winked. 

Jon gripped the chair he was sitting in a little too hard, he thought he heard a snap. "He's not single. He's with me." Jon stated.

Marilyn snorted in disgust. "No shit Sherlock." 

George began laughing as he ran his fingers up & down Marilyn's leg. "You know, I'll take your offer into consideration." He smiled.

Marilyn raised his eyebrows. "Oh yeah?"

George nodded. At the reaction he got from George, Marilyn pushed both of their plates off the table. The food splashed onto the floor. 

"What the fuck is wrong with you? Pick that shit up right now!" Jon screamed, pointing at the waste of food on the ground. 

"KISS MY ASS!" George screamed as he picked up his chair & hurled it at Jon. 

Barbara jumped back & screamed. "George! Stop! What are you doing?!" 

Marilyn turned to George. "That's my baby." He picked him up & kissed him, with a slight hint of tongue. 

Jon recovered from the blow & stormed over to the pair of them. He grabbed Marilyn by the arm, dragged him away from George & out of the room, to the door that he opened that led to the outside. He gave Marilyn a hard shove out of it. "I warned you to stay away from George. Next time, YOU BETTER FUCKING LISTEN THE FIRST TIME!" And with that said, he slammed the door shut, in his face. 

Jon turned around to face George. He pointed a finger at him. "And as for you, if you invite him in here again, I'm kicking your ass." 

Jon sighed & walked back into the kitchen. George smiled behind his back.

What he didn't know, was that Marilyn was his drug dealer. And because Jon let him in, he has a container full of Cocaine up in his room. 

Can you guess where? 

Under the countless pillows & blankets that Jon was too imbecile to look under.

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OOOH DAMMNNNN! xD Happy April Fools Day! 14 days till my birthday! *Jazz hands*

No? Okay. xD

-Zoey x


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