Chptr. 3 Lunch time.
#3 of The best years of your life.
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The bell rang as the teacher praid for lunch. It had been a decent day so far for the husky. He hadn't done anything yet to emberass himself, and he hadn't been made fun of. The highlight of his day had to be the new student he had made friends with.
As the teacher prayed, the husky thought about his new friend. He gathered what little knowledge he had of the wolf. He was from texas and by the way he responded to the small class, Jim had a good idea that he wasn't to comfortable with the small town area.
He also noticed the way that this guy had a way of not wanting to make direct eye contact with the ones he was talking to. The husky peeked his eye open during the prayer and noticed that the wolf was just staring at him, eyes open. Looking quickly at his expression, he noticed that the black wolf had a very perplexed look on his muzzle. Almost like he didn't know what they were doing.
"..and bless this food to our bodys. Amen"
As the furs around the room opened there eyes at the prayers ending, many of them got up and left. Collin was again, the first one out of the door. Taking a little bit more time getting to his locker. He took note of everyone he passed as he headed off.
"Oh man..." He thought to himself. "I know this is a christian school, but I hope that they don't find out about me. I would hate to ruin this shot I have."
He had been kicked out of his last school when they had figured out his secret. HIs mother was dissapointed as most mothers would be when they found out there son was gay. But she didn't fuss to much about it these days. She was mainly interested in the best interest of her family.
Getting up and out of his seat, the husky headed out to his locker. Shaking his head at the sight of the wolf run off, he just chuckled. Walking up to Marty's loocker he punched his shoulder.
"Hey whatcha got for lunch today?"
Bending over into his locker, the husky pulled out a brown bag. Opening the sack, he showed his husky friend the prize that he had wrapped up inside.
"Cheesesteak baby!!"
The scent of the cooked meat, onions, cheese, and other wonderfull things hit his snout. This was the two husky's favorite food. He absolutly loved it. As the lucous scent hit him, his maw began to water at the anticipation. He had been skipping his lunch for the past month in an attempt to slim down for the summer. It had worked so far but not as much as he would have liked.
Walking over to the glass doors, he stepped outside, the other husky walking with him. Letting the cool breeze blow through his fur. Standing at the top of the concrete staircase he looked out over the parking lot at the neighboring kindergarten building. The gym was in there along with the cafeteria and the other younger grades.
He felt like he ruled this place. He didn't really. He didn't get into fights really all that much, but when he did he usually one. He wasn't a bully but he respected everyone and there rights to be there. The husky was the type to defend the defenseless.
Walking down the steps, each one at a time, he and his friend headed to the cafeteria.
Entering into the noisy and very crowded room, the two husky's headed to there normal table that the guys in the class sat at. Taking a seat next to his friend and across from Dave, he took out a water from his pocket and opened it taking a sip.
Their conversations weren't any different than that of any other teenager's. It started off clean and appropriate. But it wasn't long until the story's turned dirty. The furs started talking about who they had yiffed, who they wanted to and how they had done it.
Turning one ear away from the conversation, he put it into the back of his mind. Jim wasn't the most sexually attractive in the bunch, but he, for some reason he couldn't quite figure out, he did get around. He just didn't like talking about it all the time.
Stealthily looking into the crowded cafeteria, the wolf saw an empty table. Turning into the room, he walked purposefully to the empty place. Looking over at the table that his new friend was sitting at he smiled a little, enjoying the smile on the husky's muzzle.
Looking over at the wolf he had an idea. He thought that this would be a great oppurtunity for him to meet new people. Standing up from his seat, he whistled loudly.
Looking up from his steak, the wolf looked at the husky immediately. Embarrassed a little bit as he saw the other fur waving him over he reluctantly got to his feet. Sliding his chair up to the table he grabbed his meal and began to walk over.
Sitting back down at his seat, the others at the table looked at him a little angrily.
"Look guys, he is not that bad. Just give him a chance. And if any of ya'll wanna make fun of him, you'll have to go through me." As he said this, the ram and the horse jumped a little at the huskys determination. He had slammed his water down on the table to make his point, splashing water around.
Taking a seat next to the husky, he hid his head a little bit as he eat. Looking up every now and the whenever he heard the talking cease he would see all the furs at the table looking at him. This would make him more embarrassed.
Looking up at one moment he saw the ram frowning at him.
"Whats wrong you little wolf, you to good to talk to us?"
Jim looked over at the ram with a deep look of fire in his eyes. "Nock it off Warren."
"Why should I? He wont do anything.. He is just a little pussy. I oughtta kick his ass."
Tears began to roll down the muzzle of the wolf as he hung his head. He knew this was the beginning of the end foe him, it wouldn't stop once one of them started it.
Standing up so quickly and violently that his metal chair was flung onto the ground, the husky snarled at the surprised ram. Fire began to blaze in his eyes as he tensed the muscles under his dark blue fur. His paws almost instinctively formed fists.
"Stop it right now damnit.." He said in a thunderous but demanding tone.
Laughing to himself the ram shook his head in his seat. "What are you gonna do about it?"
Launching over the table at the ram, he caught him off guard. As the full weight of the husky hit it, the chair that the ram was sitting on just collapsed underneath of them. As he hit the ram, the husky swung a fist at its chest and bit its arm.
Yelling in pain from the bite, he shakes his arm vilontly punching at the huskys side. Landing a few glancing blows at his stomach, the ram couldn't take the crushing grasp of the husky's powerfull jaws.
"Ahhh!!! Let go, let go!!!"
Bitting down hard for one last time, the husky released his grip on the ram. Lifting off the ram and brushing himself off, he just walked back to his seat and sat next to the wolf who had his maw slightly open in amazement. Sitting down he and the others at the table began talking again.
Tapping the husky on the shoulder, the wolf stammered a little bit trying to talk with him.
"Wha..what was that for?"
Smiling a little at the wolf he answered in a cakm soft voice.
"I told you that this year would be painless for you."
While he talked with the wolf, the others stared at the ram. His arm was bleeding profusely and his pants had been ripped by the chair when it collapsed. Standing up he walked out of the cafeteria a little sad, but also very angry.
The furs spent the rest of the lunch time introducing themselves to the new wolf. They were very carefull about not making fun of or taunting the wolf out of mainly fear from what the husky had done to the ram.