Whatshisname (Trillie)

Chapter 7

Billie

We were still. Neither of us making a sound. Still holding tightly on each other's hands. Tres dad threw all of the clothes off of us and grabbed Tre by the collar of his shirt. Tre winced and let go of my hand. His father picked him up and threw him on the ground outside of the closet. "You stupid little worthless child, I don't even know why you bother getting up in the morning. I mean how can you live knowing you're a fag?" He said and kicked him in his stomach.

I was still sitting in the closet, watching it happen, watching the boy I like getting beaten up by his father. I couldn't take it anymore, I got up and ran out of the closet. "What the hell is wrong with you?!" I screamed at his father. "There's nothing wrong with me but there's something wrong with your little friend here!" he said. I bent down and lifted Tre into my arms and hugged him. "There's nothing wrong with Tre!!! Leave him alone!!!" I shouted at him. He just blinked at me and looked at me and then Tre and then me and then Tre. "Ohhhhh I see what's going on! You two are dating!! You're a fag too!!!" He screamed out. He looked absolutely pissed.

Tres dad started walking towards us, I was not going to let him lay even a finger on Tre, I have to protect him. I took my phone out out my pocket and held it up. "You take even one step more and I'll make sure your behind bars by 6 o'clock this afternoon. So you can either go to jail or beat us up for laughs. Your choice." I said to him. "Whatever. You two bitches are just a waste of time." He said and left, slamming the door behind him and driving off  almost running into the mailbox.

"I-is he gone?" Tre said without moving his head that was resting on my left shoulder facing my neck. "Yeah Tre, he is. No need to worry anymore, okay?" I calmly said. "Are you okay? Are you hurting anywhere?" I asked him. "He lifted his head off of my shoulder. "No not really, my stomach hurts a little where we kicked me but that's about it" he said. "Let me see". He lifted his shirt to reveal a bruise the size of a golf ball. "it doesn't look too bad, why don't you lay down in bed and I'll go get you an ice pack for it, okay? "You don't have to do that, it's okay" he protested. "No Tre, I'm gonna help you. Now please go lay down" I said to him. "Ugh fine." He slowly got up and layed down on his bed. "I'll be back in a second, okay?" "Okay Billie".

Tre

I lied there on my bed and looked up at the ceiling. I couldn't believe what had just happened. My father beat me and Billie saved me. He was downstairs looking for the ice pack in the freezer for me. He is so sweet! We are only friends but I wish we were something more..

I heard my bedroom door open and close, I looked up to a serious looking Billie. He quickly walked over to me and handed me the icepack. "Here, put this on your stomach. It should help". I took it and set it on my bruise. I winced at first but the pain slowly lessened. Billie got up on the bed next to me and looked over at my nightstand. "It's 5:30pm, when do you think your mom will get home?" "Um 6 or 7 maybe? I think she had to work and that's why she wasn't here today." I told him.

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Billie

It was 6:24pm and Tre was already back to his old self. He was jumping around the room and jumping on and off the bed constantly. I'm glad to see him back to normal, I was really worried about him earlier.

His mom just got home and told us that I can stay the night again tonight which was awesome because I didn't really want to go and be home alone. "Billie what do you wanna do?" Tre asked me. "Not sure? Want to go to the beach again?" "Sure!" We ran downstairs and he told his mom where we were going. It was 6:45pm and his mom told us to be back by 8 for dinner.

We got to the beach and hung out in the spot where we confessed our liking to each other. Everything was going great! We sat on the beach and felt the ocean breeze on our faces. We weren't wearing our shoes as we had left them at the entrance of the beach. "Hey Billie?" Tre said. "Yeah Tre?" "Billie I-I I wanted to thank you, for earlier. When you helped me with my father". "Awe Tre there's no need to thank me. I just couldn't bare seeing him hurting you like that." He grabbed my right hand with his left and held it. I held his hand back and we sat there until it was time to head back.

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Tre's mom made us spaghetti and it was absolutely amazing. I'm not used to people cooking meals for me so it was sorta surprising. Tre and I were laying in his bed, even though it was only 9:34pm, we we're both pretty tired. His clash recorded was playing very lightly on his record player and we were listening to it. Unexpectedly Tre put his arm around me and after a few seconds his arm being there I could feel my pants get tighter...not again..this has happened a few times since Friday when I stayed the night the first time.

I can't just get up and go to the bathroom and fix it, I mean he JUST put his arm around me and I won't want him to feel bad or awkward if I just suddenly got up and ran to the bathroom. I'll just wait till he falls asleep or something.

Tre

I felt Billie stiffen a little bit after I put my arm around him, could he still be nervous about my father earlier? I sure hope he isn't! My pants were starting to feel uncomfortable..no.... "Uh hey uh Billie ha ha.. um would you mind if I uh went to the bathroom really quickly and changed or whatever?" Billie looked over at me, he almost looked relieved when I asked that. "Uh yeah uh sure Tre" he said nervously. 

I got up, got my pajamas off the floor and ran to the bathroom. I quickly took my pants off and relieved the pressure from down below. I looked down at it and couldn't believe what I was looking at. I had a huge boner, is that really what happens when I put my arm around Billie for a few minutes? After I fixed the problem I changed into my pajamas and headed back to my room. When I got in there Billie had changed into his pajamas too.

"H-hey Tre" he said shakily as I entered the room. "Hey Beej" I waved at him. He was sitting on the edge of the bed so his feet were dangling off the side. God he looked so hot. Did I mention that our "pajamas" are actually just t-shirts and boxers? No? Oh well they are and he looks super sexy in his. Just saying. "What took you so long?" He asked me and tilted his head. "I looked t the clock and realized I was in the bathroom for 10 minutes. "Oh uh well I had to go downstairs and do something I forgot to do earlier for my mom" I lied. "Oh okay" Billie said.

Billie

Does he think I'm stupid? I saw him quickly get up and run to the bathroom. He was definitely jacking off in there. Not to mention that the bathroom is right across from his door and I faintly heard him moaning in there soooooo.....