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Only the Lonely
From Chapter 11:
When we got up to Marks room, Rick looked at Mark and asked, "does your dad have a pair of welding masks, Mark?" With a puzzled look on his face, Mark disappeared for a few minutes; then returned with two welding masks. "Put them on, both of you, I'm about to show you where that light came from. With that, he started to get undressed. I hurriedly put on my mask, while Mark followed suit, not wanting to take his eyes off Rick, but knowing that he had too.
And now Chapter 12
We had no sooner gotten the masks down when Rick transformed into the most beautiful sight Mark had ever seen. I saw him raising his had to lift his mask, and I swatted his hand away and shook my head, indicating that it was a very bad idea. When Rick had returned to the form that we could see, we raised our masks, and all Mark could say was, "WOW!" We sat around that evening and talked about what had just happened. Mark was full of questions and we tried to answer them honestly, to the best of our ability.
The rest of the year was uneventful. The bullies did their normal routine, but it started to get old, and we soon anticipated their every move. It got to the point of us taking a different route to Marks house. Mark and I started to develop strong feelings towards each other. For my 16th birthday my parents decided to buy me a car, I jumped up and down for joy when I found out. They also decided to take me to Hawaii to celebrate. I was beside myself. I had always wanted to go to Hawaii and I was finally able to go. My parents had made all the arraignments for the trip. My dad took me to the local car dealership, and let me pick out the car. I picked out a 1992 Ford Mustang. My parents were going to pay for me to fix it up the way I wanted.
The next day we made our way to the airport for the flight to the beautiful islands of Hawaii. I hardly slept that night, and Rick said he would come with us so we wouldn't have to pay for the parking. He saw us off and I was being torn apart. I wanted both him and Mark to be going with, but my parents insisted that it should only be a family affair. I tried to argue that Rick was now part of the family, but they wouldn't hear it, and Rick said he had some other things that he had to tend to while we were away. I was so sad that I wouldn't be able to share my birthday celebration with anyone that I truly loved and cared for, besides my parents.
We arrived in Honolulu at 8pm. My mom and dad had slept all of the flight, but I was too nervous. I couldn't wait to see what was planned for the next week. I hardly slept that night, I was so excited. I had my own private room, away from my parents. They had rented a car, and my parents had decided to let me drive the entire trip, I was scared beyond belief. It wasn't like the rural parts of Colorado, where we were from. This was a big city.
The next day, we all decided to hit the beach. The water was warm and crystal clear. My mom had arraignments for us to go scuba diving, which was a first for me. I had a ball. It was so cool to swim with fish, and as our luck would have it, some dolphins decided to come into the bay where we were and swam with us. I was so excited. Later that day we went driving around the island. It was so beautiful. So luscious and green. Like a rain forest in the amazon, but on a much smaller scale.
Trevor's Vacation will continue in the next installment of Only The Lonely
Author's Note: Sorry for the scare. Thanks for all the emails. I plan on continuing Only The Lonely, but would like some help, from you, the readers. Email me and let me know where you would like to see the story go.
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