Brian Haner Can Suck My Non-Existing Dick!

"Charlie?" I yelled through my quiet house. "Where are you?" I asked poking my head out of the bedroom door.

"Living room." I herd him yell back.

I slowly trudged my way down the steps as I ran a hand through my bed head as I yawned. "Hey when do you work tonight?" I asked walking into my living room.

"I have to leave around six, why?" He answered me.

"I'm having a friend over for dinner." I said taking a seat next to him on the couch.

"Claire?" He asked looking at me.

"No! A friend from Huntington." I laughed. "I have other friends you know."

"Yeah, what time do you work tonight?" He asked turning his attention from the T.V. once more.

"Eleven to close." I sighed.

"You getting Jason after school?"

"Uh, no my aunt is, she wants him over night I guess."

"Hmm so we have the house to ourselves until six." Charlie said smirking at me.

"No." I said chuckling at his reaction. "I have to start getting ready." I said lifting myself off the couch.

"Heather, it's noon." He said fallowing me into the kitchen.

"Yes I know that. But I want to clean the house, get dressed and all that. Plus knowing my friend he'll be here early." I said taking several things out of the cupboards.

"He?" Charlie asked, lifting himself on to the counter.

"Yeah, Zack. You have nothing to worry about. I've known him forever it'd be weird doing anything with him." I shook my head as the memories of high school came back, Zacky and Jimmy running down the hallways naked.

"I trust you anyways." He said hopping off the counter leaving the kitchen.

******

Six rolled around fast and for some reason I was nervous as hell. I had been talking to Zacky on and off for the past few weeks and he had finally talked me into dinner.

I tinkered around the kitchen doing little things to clean up, not that there was a lot to clean, I was just trying to calm my nerves. My head shot up as I herd the front door open.

"Heather?" I herd my aunt say as Jason walked into the kitchen.

I I cursed under my breath before I answered her. "Aunt Jay, everything okay?" I asked walking up to her.

"I'm so sorry!" She sighed. "Several people have called in and they need me at the hospital."

"It's fine." I sighed. "I just didn't want him to know." I muttered.

"I know, I'm sorry." She said giving me a hug, then a look of sympathy. "Look I'll see you tomorrow. I love you."

"Love you too." I said as I watched her walk out of my house.

"Mom, what's the occasion?" Jason asked walking out of the kitchen.

"Having a friend over for dinner." I sighed. "Go get cleaned up."

"Okay." He replied before running off.

I groaned leaning against the front door as I ran a hand through my hair. Tonight couldn't get any worse. I knew if Zacky found out about Jason he'd tell Brian. 'Maybe I can text Zack and cancel.' As soon as I thought it I felt the knock on the door.

"Hey Zack- Jimmy?" I said opening the door all the way.

"Damn dude you were right!" Jimmy smiled lifting me off the ground in a right embrace.

"I'm sorry. He got it out of me." Zacky said hugging me after Jimmy.

"Does anyone else know?" I asked as they both shook their heads. "Okay, living room is over here." I said leading them into the room. "I'll be back with beer." I said once they had seated themselves.

I made my my way into the kitchen turning off the oven and grabbing the beer out of the fridge. I leaned against the counter contemplating on what I would tell the guys about Jason. But anybody who knew Brian and I would instantly know Brian was his dad.

"Holy shit!" I herd Jason yell. My eyes widened at the curse word that left his mouth. "MOM!"

"Holy shit!" I herd Zacky yell a moment later followed by Jimmy.

"Language!" I stated walking into the living room.

"Mom, why is Zacky Vengeance and The Rev sitting in iur living room?" He asked staring at the two guys sitting on the couch.

"Jason, these are my friends." I sighed. "Zacky, Jimmy this is Jason. My son." I said muttering the last part.

"Dude, does Brian know?" Zacky asked glancing up at me.

"Jason, please go to your room." I said looking at him.

"But mom! People from my favorite band are in OUR living room!" He whined.

"Don't argue with me! Now go!" I said giving him a stern look. I waited until I herd his door shut before I walked further into the living room. "Brian doesn't know." I said handing them the beer.

"How old is he?" Jimmy asked.

"Seven." I said avoiding the looks I was getting.

"That means... Is he why you left?" Zacky asked.

"Yeah, kinda. I was so scared. My parents made me choose to leave or get rid of him. I couldn't. I already loved him so much." I admitted.

"You have to tell him!" Jimmy stated.

"No, No, No you can't say anything. Please." I said shaking my head.

"Heather, he deserves to know!" Zacky defended.

"I don't want him to know."

"But why?" Zacky asked.

"It's complicated." I muttered. "Brian is a big rock star now, like he'd want this!"

"Don't say that! You know Brian is responsible, he'd take care of you and Jason." Jimmy said.

"It's not that easy!" I said slightly agitated. "I have a life and a boyfriend of four year I can't just leave and move back. I won't!"

"We're not asking you to leave Heather." Zacky sighed. "But Brian deserves to know."

I sighed leaning back in the chair I was sitting in letting the millions of things run through my mind.

Little did did I know Jason was listening to everything Zacky, Jimmy and I were talking about.

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