Climax

Stand In 3

Something terrible happened.

Who am I today?

Mom.

Tell me, my son.

I saw you.

Ok.

With your friend, Aunt Brianna.

Ok?

You were consoling her.

She was sad, what's wrong with that?

You were hugging her.

That's how you offer comfort.

Pressing her to your chest.

So?

Naked chest.

Oh dear.

I ran away. Before you could see me.

I'm so sorry, I didn't want you to know it this way. I was planning to tell you.

Now I'm scarred mom. I can't look at boos anymore. You ruined my sex life.

Boos oh oh. Did you tell anyone?

No.

We should talk, you know? One on one. Face to face.

I don't think so.

Tobbie. You're not a kid. You know parents grow apart, don't you?

You bought a fucking motor cycle for dad's birthday last month!

That's guilt. We need to talk. Please. Don't shut me out. I promise I'll explain everything.

I hate you.

I love you.

Thanks Marc.

That's your mom though.

Still.

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Marc.....

Marc.....

MARC.....

Yes, Tobbie. Who am I?

Marc.

Wow, that's a first.

Yeah. I talked to Mom.

Great.

Dad knows too.

Okay.

They're not getting a divorce. They're just going to see... I don't know...

It's okay. Their life. You don't have to understand it.

Something mom said made me think.

Oh no.

Listen. She said that human are born queer. Straight people haven't figured it out yet.

Wow.

Do you think it's true?

I don't think so. But what do I know?

I'm gonna figure it out.

Good luck.

What happened with Chris and the other guy?

You FORGOT my friend's name!

Sue me. He is an asshole.

Correction. He has a perfect one.

Ewww. You guys did it?

Yep. I got some.

One or two?

Two.

OMG. Chris agreed?

Yes, why?

I didn't peg him as a sharing type.

You're scaring me.

Lol. So now you are in a three gay way relationship?

Nope. It's a one time thing.

What? Why?

They are too lovey dovey, no room for a third person.

Bummer.

Nah, it's all good. You see, I am also still figuring out.

Huh.

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Is your graduation over?

Which graduation?

Highschool. Mine is tomorrow.

Mine was centuries ago.

WTF? You often say you are in class!

Yes, university.

Oh. What do you study?

Art.

As in?

I specialize in Painting.

Show me.

Sent.

Fuck you Marc. I told you I have sworn off booies. Send me something else.

I have some dick sketches. Can't send them.

Why?

That'd be delinquency of minor.

My twentieth birthday is around the corner.

I feel soo old.

Send me something else.

That's all I have right now. I'm working on body parts. I'll send some portraits after going home.

Where are you now?

Coffee shop.

And you're drawing dick pictures?

Yep.

Ewww... Shame on you.

I'm an artist...

Keep saying that.

Happy graduation Tobbie.

Thanks Marc.

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