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Tales From<br />
Wilton Manors<br />
Zine<br />
4 (<strong>2015</strong>-<strong>05</strong>)
Catholic School Boys In<br />
Trouble (Part 4) Pickles’<br />
Day Out – by Brett Butler I<br />
am still locked up in my<br />
room, but I heard of some<br />
drama that happened at Java<br />
Boys. Pickles sat in Java<br />
Boys drinking a Java Chip<br />
frap when Jordan sat down at<br />
his table. “You have nerve.”<br />
Jordan gave his awardwinning<br />
smile. “Sweetie you<br />
know that does not work on<br />
me.” Jordan looked around<br />
Java Boys. “Where’s Blair?”<br />
Pickles rolled his fake blue<br />
eyes. “Grounded due to your<br />
make out session.” “Hey, we<br />
got three days off and had the<br />
best make out ever!” Pickles<br />
shook his head no. “Look,<br />
you’ve got to leave that boy<br />
alone.” Pickles knew Jordan<br />
was all about Jordan and no<br />
one else. He didn’t want to<br />
see his best friend get hurt. “I<br />
like him. He’s kind of cute.”
Pickles felt that it was best<br />
not to let Jordan into his<br />
circle of friends. He was<br />
having a Miss Cleo moment.<br />
He could see what his life<br />
would be like with the two of<br />
them dating and Blair falling<br />
in love with Jordan. Blair<br />
would then force him to go to<br />
every water polo match to<br />
see Jordan play. He would<br />
watch Jordan grow bored of<br />
Blair, as his new plaything,<br />
and dump him for another<br />
boy like Jordan always does.<br />
Jordan has a short shelf life<br />
when it comes to dating.<br />
Pickles would then be left<br />
picking up the pieces and<br />
helping Blair get over him. It<br />
would result in endless hours<br />
of crying and eating<br />
cupcakes at Java Boys.<br />
Pickles decided that he was<br />
not going to let his best<br />
friend get hurt. Pickles took<br />
Jordan’s hand. "Look
sweetie, I doubt he will want<br />
to see you after the trouble<br />
you caused.” Jordan took his<br />
hand away. “I think he likes<br />
me.” “Come on, let’s be real<br />
Jordan. You only like<br />
yourself and nothing else<br />
matters to you.” Jordan<br />
stood up, and as he turned<br />
and walked away, he<br />
bumped into Luke Roberts<br />
causing him to spill his iced<br />
tea on his school uniform.<br />
“Great, now I have to go<br />
home and change.” Jordan<br />
had a look of glee on his face.<br />
“Sorry Roberts, you need to<br />
look where you’re going.”<br />
Jordan started to walk away<br />
and stopped when Luke<br />
yelled out, “I’m surprised<br />
they are letting you back in<br />
school.” Jordan walked over<br />
to Luke and got into his face.<br />
“My team needs me, that’s<br />
why.” Luke laughed. “Yeah,<br />
we’ll see if a little whore like
you can perform. Oh wait<br />
you did at the dance!” Jordan<br />
pushed Luke, who fell back<br />
against Daniel’s table.<br />
Steve, the owner of Java<br />
Boys, yelled out “Take it<br />
outside boys.” Pickles<br />
quietly got up and stood<br />
between them. “Boys, let<br />
this go, this is not a place to<br />
fight.” Luke looked at<br />
Jordan. “Yeah, he’s right,<br />
this is not the way to settle<br />
this matter.” Jordan pushes<br />
past him and goes out into<br />
the parking lot. Carlo runs<br />
over to Pickles. “I didn’t<br />
know you were so macho,<br />
poppy.” Pickles puts his arm<br />
around Carlo. “Can someone<br />
get me my purse?” Next<br />
time: Find out what happens<br />
to Blair. Is there a future for<br />
Blair and Jordan?
Father of the Year – by Brett<br />
Butler My friends have been<br />
encouraging me to date<br />
again. My ex and me parted<br />
ways many years ago, when<br />
my son was a baby, but now<br />
he’s twelve. I have not been<br />
out there in the dating world<br />
since I was young and before<br />
fatherhood. All my friends<br />
are telling me to get out there<br />
and start to date since my son<br />
is getting older and my life<br />
seems to revolve around the<br />
monthly PTA meetings and<br />
gossiping with the other<br />
mothers. My best friend got<br />
me to join GROWLr. I took a<br />
very nice picture of my face<br />
with a big smile. I then<br />
noticed that all the other<br />
guys’ pictures were of<br />
armpits, nipples, and yes<br />
cock. I decided to keep my<br />
smiling picture up as I was<br />
determined to enter the<br />
dating world again. The next
day, when my son came<br />
home from school, I was<br />
washing dishes and he yelled<br />
out “Dad what’s this<br />
GROWLr game you<br />
downloaded on my phone?”<br />
I dropped the dish I was<br />
holding and ran out of the<br />
kitchen. “Give me that<br />
phone”, I yelled. He handed<br />
it to me and I quickly deleted<br />
the app. I handed the phone<br />
back to him. “It’s an adult<br />
game”, I explained. He<br />
shrugged his shoulders and<br />
threw his book bag down and<br />
turned on the television. I<br />
went back to washing dishes.<br />
The moral of the story is that<br />
when you download an app,<br />
make sure it does not end up<br />
on your child’s phone if both<br />
phones are synced to the<br />
same account. I guess I won't<br />
be getting the Father of the<br />
Year Award this year.
Homesick for The Valley of<br />
The Damned (Part 1) - a<br />
Script by Brett Butler<br />
INT. CLARKSTOWN<br />
NORTH HIGH SCHOOL,<br />
HALLWAY - DAY<br />
Lucas (17) stands at his<br />
locker in his football jersey.<br />
He has a wooden rosary<br />
around his neck with a silver<br />
cross on it. He has a tattoo on<br />
his right arm of Jesus on the<br />
cross.<br />
Nadine (17) leans against the<br />
locker across from him in her<br />
cheerleader outfit. She has a<br />
gold cross around her neck.<br />
Nadine<br />
Where were you last night,<br />
babe? You know I needed to<br />
talk to you.<br />
Lucas closes his locker.<br />
Lucas
You know my folks wouldn't<br />
let me out. My mother did<br />
one of her home Bible study<br />
classes for my brothers and<br />
me.<br />
Nadine<br />
I really need to talk to you.<br />
Lucas<br />
We can hang later, babe.<br />
What did you think of my<br />
winning run?<br />
Nadine<br />
That's why everyone loves<br />
you.<br />
Lucas looks at his watch.<br />
Lucas<br />
I've got to motor, babe. Some<br />
of the guys want to talk to me<br />
about the upcoming game.<br />
We've got to keep the<br />
winning streak going.
Lucas kisses Nadine.<br />
Nadine<br />
We really need to talk. I went<br />
to the doctor and...<br />
Lucas<br />
Not now. I've got to go.<br />
Lucas runs off.<br />
Nadine puts her right hand<br />
on her stomach.<br />
FADE OUT.<br />
INT. BOY’S LOCKER<br />
ROOM - DAY<br />
Lucas enters and runs<br />
towards the back to see<br />
Tommy who sits on the<br />
bench.<br />
Tommy pushes the send<br />
button on his phone and<br />
stands. Tommy puts the<br />
phone in his pocket. Tommy<br />
is a lean young man with
thick blond hair.<br />
Lucas<br />
Tom-tom I missed you. You<br />
look hot!<br />
The two boys kiss. Lucas<br />
pulls Tommy's body close to<br />
his and squeezes him. Lucas'<br />
hand grabs Tommy's crotch.<br />
Tommy pushes Lucas away.<br />
Tommy<br />
Are you crazy? This is<br />
dangerous.<br />
Lucas<br />
You're all I think about. I<br />
jerked off reliving what we<br />
did last night in the shower.<br />
Speaking of showers.<br />
Lucas points to the shower<br />
room.<br />
Tommy<br />
Are you fucking nuts? We
can get caught.<br />
Lucas<br />
No way dude, there's no gym<br />
class until the third period.<br />
Lucas pushes Tommy up<br />
against the lockers as they<br />
kiss. Tommy pulls Lucas'<br />
shirt off and kisses his neck.<br />
Lucas undoes Tommy's<br />
pants. Tommy pushes Lucas<br />
away from him.<br />
Tommy<br />
No, this can't happen again,<br />
you have a fucking<br />
girlfriend.<br />
Lucas<br />
So, she doesn't suspect<br />
anything. You don't know<br />
her anyway.<br />
Tommy has a confused look<br />
on his face.
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