{"id":4460,"date":"2013-11-29T15:00:00","date_gmt":"2013-11-29T14:00:00","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/twincestblog.cz\/?p=4446"},"modified":"2013-11-29T15:00:00","modified_gmt":"2013-11-29T14:00:00","slug":"someday-in-this-forever-16","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/twincestblog.cz\/domains\/twincestblog.cz\/2013\/11\/29\/someday-in-this-forever-16\/","title":{"rendered":"Someday In This Forever 16."},"content":{"rendered":"<div><\/div>\n<div><strong>author: amazinglife2011<\/strong><\/div>\n<div><strong><br \/><\/strong><\/div>\n<div><strong> <\/strong><\/div>\n<div><strong> <\/strong><\/div>\n<div style=\"text-align:center\"><strong><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" width=\"600\" height=\"401\" src=\"http:\/\/twincestblog.cz\/wp-content\/uploads\/4b72a80970_95835913_o2.jpg\" alt=\"\" \/><\/strong><\/div>\n<div><\/div>\n<div style=\"text-align:justify\">&#8222;I&#8217;ll drop Bill, I have car,&#8220; Michael said wrapping his arm against Bill&#8217;s waist and Tom burned with jealousy, though he knew Michael did not mean anything wrong. He then felt the necessity of a car rather than a shiny racing bike.<\/div>\n<div style=\"text-align:justify\">&#8222;No, you don&#8217;t need to drop\u2026 I have my car. I&#8217;m fine. Don&#8217;t worry,&#8220; Bill said moving Michael&#8217;s arm from his waist. He was still shocked at Tom&#8217;s sudden attack on Paul. He once looked up at Tom, who was staring down blankly, thinking of asking Gordon for a new car. &#8222;Tom,&#8220; he softly called his name for the first time. Tom was distant. Michael shook him a bit. &#8222;Hey, Tom.&#8220;<\/div>\n<div style=\"text-align:justify\"> Tom jumped; he looked in all directions confusedly for a while, uninformed from what they were talking. &#8222;Tom, here,&#8220; Bill said with a soft tone and a slight grateful smile on his face.<\/p>\n<\/div>\n<hr \/>\n<div style=\"text-align:justify\">This time Tom&#8217;s eyes flickered at Bill. His confused face turned softer and kind.<\/div>\n<div style=\"text-align:justify\">&#8222;Hey\u2026 are you fine?&#8220; he put his hands in his pockets. Bill smiled blinking.<\/div>\n<div style=\"text-align:justify\">&#8222;Yes,&#8220; he nodded. He wanted to thank him but he saved his &#8218;thanks&#8216; for this time.<\/div>\n<div style=\"text-align:justify\">Tom could not see the slight change into Bill&#8217;s behavior. All he worried was about Bill&#8217;s health right now.<\/div>\n<div style=\"text-align:justify\">&#8222;I&#8217;m sorry, Bill, I have bike\u2026 maybe Michael can drop you. He has car,&#8220; he said frustratedly. Bill chuckled.<\/div>\n<div style=\"text-align:justify\">&#8222;That&#8217;s okay. I have my own car. No one needs to drop me and I&#8217;m not a girl,&#8220; he said grinning teasingly.<\/div>\n<div style=\"text-align:justify\">Tom flushed into red. He cared about him as if he was a girl and he cannot take care of himself. &#8222;Sorry,&#8220; he rubbed his forehead childishly. Michael and Bill laughed.<\/p>\n<p>&#8222;Thanks, Tom. That was so kind of you. I heard you are a good guy and today you proved it. No one protests for Bill,&#8220; Michael shrugged.<\/div>\n<div style=\"text-align:justify\">Bill sighed despairingly. He did not know why, but he could not thank Tom, though he was thankful to him. Tom sighed, &#8222;Yeah, I&#8217;ve always been wrong about him.&#8220;<\/div>\n<div style=\"text-align:justify\">Michael grinned, &#8222;Anyways bygones are bygones. Bye, Bill. Take care and drive well,&#8220; he patted on Bill&#8217;s shoulder and walked out of the room. Bill wanted to say something to Tom, but he went after Michael before that. Tom actually did not notice him. Three of them walked out. It was already dark on the sky. Matt, Harry and Joey were waiting out at the walkway. They sighed in relief when Bill came out healthy as well as alive. They were still not aware of why they were waiting for Bill. They just knew Tom cared about Bill.<\/p>\n<p>&#8222;Hey, Bill\u2026 you fine?&#8220; Matt asked, still looking puzzled.<\/div>\n<div style=\"text-align:justify\">Bill looked down immediately.<\/div>\n<div style=\"text-align:justify\">&#8222;Hmm,&#8220; he nodded a little bit. Tom smiled. &#8222;Bill, go home,&#8220; he uttered thoughtfully.<\/div>\n<div style=\"text-align:justify\">&#8222;Bill your dad has come. He&#8217;s waiting for you there. We&#8217;ve met him. He was so worried. Mr. Robertson said you&#8217;re gonna be fine so soon. He was right,&#8220; Joey said slightly smiling at Bill. Not only Bill, but also Tom and Michael were surprised and shocked at their well behavior. Tom secretively mouthed a &#8218;thanks&#8216; to his friends. His friends smiled and nodded in reply.<\/p>\n<p>Bill walked to the waiting room. There was sitting his father on his back at the door.<\/div>\n<div style=\"text-align:justify\">&#8222;Papa,&#8220; he called in German from the door frame, very softly.<\/div>\n<div style=\"text-align:justify\">His father turned back. Instantaneously he stood and almost ran to his son. He held on Bill&#8217;s thin shoulders.<\/div>\n<div style=\"text-align:justify\">&#8222;Are you fine, Bill?&#8220; He hugged Bill adoringly.<\/div>\n<div style=\"text-align:justify\">&#8222;Oww, Oww\u2026 hurts,&#8220; Bill moaned. Tom was standing out of the room. He took a step ahead but then he remembered it was his father. He would take care of his son. He smiled to himself. He once again looked back at his friends.<\/div>\n<div style=\"text-align:justify\">&#8222;Thanks for the help, guys.&#8220;<\/div>\n<div style=\"text-align:justify\">&#8222;It&#8217;s alright, Tom. How could we let you fight alone?&#8220; Joey said smiling back. Matt patted on Tom&#8217;s back.<\/div>\n<div style=\"text-align:justify\">&#8222;And\u2026 can anyone tell me why did we do this\u2026 for that Kaulitz?&#8220; Harry asked raising his eyebrows.<\/div>\n<div style=\"text-align:justify\">&#8222;I&#8217;ll explain later,&#8220; Tom promised.<\/p>\n<p>There Bill&#8217;s father left his son and carefully he came out of the waiting room through the empty space next to Bill. Bill stepped after him.<\/div>\n<div style=\"text-align:justify\">&#8222;Thank you, kids. Thank you for helping my son,&#8220; he said gratefully.<\/div>\n<div style=\"text-align:justify\">&#8222;Our pleasure, uncle,&#8220; Tom replied before anyone else could. Bill&#8217;s father&#8217;s eyes flickered at Tom. He narrowed his eyes smiling and patted on his head.<\/div>\n<div style=\"text-align:justify\">&#8222;Okay, I&#8217;ll go take him home,&#8220; he waved at them and took his son out of the school building.<\/div>\n<div style=\"text-align:justify\">They walked the lawn and passed the gate.<\/div>\n<div style=\"text-align:justify\">&#8222;You brought the car?&#8220; Bill asked.<\/div>\n<div style=\"text-align:justify\">&#8222;No, I walked till here. We&#8217;ll go in your car,&#8220; his father replied. They talked very peculiarly to each other.<\/div>\n<div style=\"text-align:justify\">&#8222;Hmm, okay,&#8220; Bill went to the parking lot. He handed the key to his father. They got into the car. His father drove to home.<\/p>\n<p>Michael has left by now. Tom and his friends were walking through the lawn. All of their hands were in the pockets. Winter was knocking at the door. Besides it was night. Cold breezes brushed over their rough manly skins.<\/div>\n<div style=\"text-align:justify\">Harry cleared his throat to catch their attention. They exchanged glances on the next moment.<\/div>\n<div style=\"text-align:justify\">&#8222;I know you want my explanation, don&#8217;t you,&#8220; Tom said smiling, eyes still ahead.<\/div>\n<div style=\"text-align:justify\">&#8222;Actually I do,&#8220; Harry said expressionlessly.<\/div>\n<div style=\"text-align:justify\">&#8222;Well guys, I think I know Bill,&#8220; Tom said, concentration on the main gate of the school ahead.<\/div>\n<div style=\"text-align:justify\">&#8222;What do you mean you know Bill?&#8220; Matt asked surprisingly.<\/div>\n<div style=\"text-align:justify\">&#8222;I think I&#8217;ve met him before. I don&#8217;t want to hurt him anymore,&#8220; Tom sounded frustrated.<\/div>\n<div style=\"text-align:justify\">&#8222;That&#8217;s still not a good explanation,&#8220; Harry said rolling his eyes.<\/div>\n<div style=\"text-align:justify\">&#8222;Okay, stop chatting here. Let&#8217;s go to my house. Mom and dad aren&#8217;t home,&#8220; Joey interrupted.<\/div>\n<div style=\"text-align:justify\">&#8222;Good idea,&#8220; Tom said. &#8222;Hold on a second. He pulled his mobile out and dialed the landline number of his house. Gordon picked the phone in seconds.<\/div>\n<div style=\"text-align:justify\">&#8222;Hey dad\u2026 It&#8217;s me, Tom. Yeah, I know. I&#8217;m sorry dad\u2026 my friend was hurt. We had to wait here for him. No, it&#8217;s not them\u2026 someone else. Anyways, I won&#8217;t be home tonight. I&#8217;m in Joey&#8217;s house. Don&#8217;t wait on me, okay? Love you\u2026 pass my kiss to mom. Goodnight.&#8220; He hung up and sighed, &#8222;Let&#8217;s go.&#8220; All of them headed for Joey&#8217;s house.<\/p>\n<p>Matt was sitting out at the porch leaning against the balustrade. Harry was sitting on the stairs opposite to Matt. Tom was sitting on one balustrade and Joey was on the other. They were all quiet and blank.<\/div>\n<div style=\"text-align:justify\">&#8222;So\u2026  Explain now,&#8220; Harry broke the silence.<\/div>\n<div style=\"text-align:justify\">Tom left a deep breath, &#8222;Well\u2026&#8220; he thought how to start. &#8222;Okay, don&#8217;t interrupt while I&#8217;ll be explaining, will you?&#8220; he asked, hesitant.<\/div>\n<div style=\"text-align:justify\">&#8222;No, promise.&#8220; Three of his friends promised simultaneously.<\/div>\n<div style=\"text-align:justify\">Tom sighed making himself ready.<\/p>\n<p>&#8222;That day he came out of the toilet after the fight when we were in the washroom. You were in the toilets,&#8220; Tom postured straight. &#8222;Guys we&#8217;ve never bothered to see people after hitting them so bad. We&#8217;ve never asked them, if that even hurts or not. If does then how much. We never cared for them. But that day I saw him\u2026 the most pathetic scene of that weak boy. Trust me I was about to cry. He was actually really hurt. And it wasn&#8217;t even his fault with the lockers. Harry kept the meats in his locker. His punch was a natural response I guess.&#8220; He shrugged, trying to be impartial. Harry furrowed his eyebrows. He stood.<\/div>\n<div style=\"text-align:justify\">&#8222;He punched me,&#8220; he yelled.<\/div>\n<div style=\"text-align:justify\">&#8222;That&#8217;s because you laughed at him. Please calm down and listen to me,&#8220; Tom yelled back. Matt pulled Harry&#8217;s arm down making him sit.<\/p>\n<p>&#8222;Bill was shaking in pain. If you were there, you would&#8217;ve cried too. We beat him so bad that he couldn&#8217;t attend the school for the entire week. Maybe I wouldn&#8217;t have said these things\u2026 but\u2026 but\u2026 I&#8217;ve seen him guys\u2026 believe me. He was not even agreeing to my help to stand. From that day I saw his bruises and nightmares of him every night until he came to school. I&#8217;ve regretted enough. Those bloodstains on my bag haunt me to death whenever I even try to breathe peacefully. I feel like Bill&#8217;s gonna come and ask me over and over about why did I do it? What was his fault? I couldn&#8217;t sleep well, I couldn&#8217;t eat well\u2026 couldn&#8217;t even concentrate on games or classes. I had to melt guys\u2026 I had to\u2026 besides, I think I know Bill. He seems familiar. After all that, I can&#8217;t be rude with him. I thought you would break our friendship. That&#8217;s why I didn&#8217;t tell you. But today you guys were really supportive. Thank you so much for that\u2026 that was a favor,&#8220; Tom finished his speech in one breathe. He hid the private moments with Bill from his friend. He better decided to keep that kiss thing confidential. He actually feels something more for Bill, but his friends were not comfortable people for expressing that. Matt, Harry and Joey were quiet and calm. They were listening to him very courteously.<\/p>\n<p>Matt cleared his throat, &#8222;No\u2026 that wasn&#8217;t a favor, Tom. That was our way to show you that we care for you and whatever you do, you can count on us,&#8220; his face turned soft. He stood and stepped near Tom. He wrapped his arms around Tom and grinned at him. &#8222;I&#8217;m with him. I&#8217;ll behave well with Bill. I need no more explanations. I trust him&#8220; he declared. Tom grinned back at him widely. They waited for other friends to express their opinion. Harry looked away grimacing. Joey was still quiet, thinking of how to react.<\/p>\n<p>&#8222;And if any of you trusts, Tom, you can join us,&#8220; Matt announced smiling; he knew both Harry and Joey will be with them in a few minutes. Joey left a noisy sigh. He jumped down from the balustrade. &#8222;Okay count me in,&#8220; he shrugged and leaned against Matt. Matt&#8217;s grin widened. Tom actually did not expect this from his friends. His eyes were already watery.<\/div>\n<div style=\"text-align:justify\">&#8222;Harry? I&#8217;ll blab to Raven that you like her. You know how much argumentative she is,&#8220; Joey blackmailed. Harry widened his eyes horrifiedly.<\/div>\n<div style=\"text-align:justify\">&#8222;No way&#8220; he yelled. In no time he ran to his friends&#8216; crowd.<\/div>\n<div style=\"text-align:justify\">&#8222;Okay, okay\u2026 I&#8217;ll also behave with Kaulitz, but just for you, guys,&#8220; he said like an angry unpleasant child. Others burst into laughter. Tom sighed, &#8222;Thanks guys\u2026 thanks once again.&#8220;<\/div>\n<div style=\"text-align:justify\">&#8222;It&#8217;s okay, Tomi,&#8220; all replied in chorus.<\/div>\n<div style=\"text-align:justify\">&#8222;You don&#8217;t know how much I love Bill\u2026&#8220; Tom thought to himself.<\/p>\n<p><strong>author: amazinglife2011<\/strong><\/div>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>author: amazinglife2011 &#8222;I&#8217;ll drop Bill, I have car,&#8220; Michael said wrapping his arm against Bill&#8217;s waist and Tom burned with jealousy, though he knew Michael did not mean anything wrong. He then felt the necessity of a car rather than a shiny<\/p>\n<p class=\"link-more\"><a class=\"myButt \" href=\"https:\/\/twincestblog.cz\/domains\/twincestblog.cz\/2013\/11\/29\/someday-in-this-forever-16\/\">Read More<\/a><\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"_exactmetrics_skip_tracking":false,"_exactmetrics_sitenote_active":false,"_exactmetrics_sitenote_note":"","_exactmetrics_sitenote_category":0,"footnotes":""},"categories":[572],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-4460","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-someday-in-this-forever"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/twincestblog.cz\/domains\/twincestblog.cz\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/4460","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/twincestblog.cz\/domains\/twincestblog.cz\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/twincestblog.cz\/domains\/twincestblog.cz\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/twincestblog.cz\/domains\/twincestblog.cz\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/twincestblog.cz\/domains\/twincestblog.cz\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=4460"}],"version-history":[{"count":0,"href":"https:\/\/twincestblog.cz\/domains\/twincestblog.cz\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/4460\/revisions"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/twincestblog.cz\/domains\/twincestblog.cz\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=4460"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/twincestblog.cz\/domains\/twincestblog.cz\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=4460"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/twincestblog.cz\/domains\/twincestblog.cz\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=4460"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}