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Blake & Ben (A New Beginning) - Chapter 6 - Let Me In

Date: 3/2/2016, Categories: Fiction, Gay, Teen Male / Teen Male, Author: StudioXPS, Rating: 75.9, Source: sexstories.com

door and start walking. Where I'm going, I don't know. Ben had texted and called a few times earlier that night, but I couldn't answer. I wanted to - nothing would make me happier than to talk to him, but I just couldn't. My mind was, and still is, blanketed by a strange fog. I feel a short vibrating pulse in my pocket - my phone letting me know I've received a text message. I retrieve it from my pocket and see that it's a text message from Ben. Blake, you're scaring me. Plz answer me. R u okay? Again, I ignore it. I love Ben. I really do. But, I just can't right now. God, plz don't think I'm crazy or anything, but my phone shows me ur reading these. Just plz tell me ur ok so I can rest easy. I love u. I sniff and continue walking down the middle of my street, aimlessly. Before I know it, I'm standing on the outskirts of the Cardinal Hill Golf Course, which is a little over a mile from my house. I look back and forth at my surroundings, confused. How the hell did I get here? I see a bench just a few yards ahead of me, near Hole 17, a lamp right above it shining it's light down on the bench below. I walk towards it, feeling my phone vibrate again. It's a longer vibration this time - a phone call. I pull it out and see Chris' name on the screen. Why I choose to answer his call, and not the calls and texts from my own loving, and extremely worried boyfriend, I couldn't tell you. I hit the answer button, bringing the phone to my ear. "Hello," my voice says, sounding broken ... and ragged. "Blake, what the hell is going on, man? Ben just called me, freaking out. He's really worried about you," Chris tells me. "I don't know, Chris. I don't know what's going on. Why did I have to tell them? It's all my fucking fau-..." I say, my voice breaking completely this time. I lose control of my entire body. I make it to the bench just in time as my knees buckle. I land on it hard, my butt making an audible thump as I collapse on to it. "Okay, man, now you're scaring me . Where are you," Chris asks. "Cardin-..." I stop to sniff. "Cardinal Hill Golf Course, Hole Sev-seventeen." "Stay right there, I'm coming to get you," he says, hanging up before I can say another word. *** I see Chris' car pull up out on the street. He spots me on the bench, thanks to the lamp - my beacon calling out for help. He quickly approaches and sits down next to me. I'm sitting on the bench, hunched over, elbows resting on my knees, staring down at the ground. "What are doing out here, man," he asks. I shrug a response. He stays quiet for a moment, scanning the area. "What were you talking about on the phone? You said something about 'telling them.' What did you tell someone?" I sniff loudly. "I came out to my parents tonight," I say, keeping it short, still looking at the ground. "Really," he says, his voice sounding chipper. "That's great, man!" "No, it's not great, man ," I say, snapping back at him. "They're getting a divorce because of me." "Whoa, whoa, whoa. Hold up. What are you ...