Spear the Queer part8
up to the guys holding Garrett, with Jane attached to his side. His
face was flushed and his pupils shone weirdly in the light of the
fire.
“Hey, Welcome to the party, man” he greeted Garrett, smacking him
casually on the top of his head. He was easily a foot taller than
Garrett; at a lean 185 he still outweighed the kid by almost 80 lbs.
He called back to one of the guys at the table.
“Hey Sarcone, you wanna meet yr little brothers friend PINKY?”
Garrett clutched helplessly at the muscular arm around his neck. He
hated that Sarcone kid who’d gone to the other Jr. High across town;
he was tired of being shoved around the locker room and being the
receiver of countless “wedgies”, of having his towel stolen so he had
…End of the part8. To be continued..