A New Beginning | By : rebekahgarton Category: 1 through F > 21 Jump Street Views: 777 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
Disclaimer: I did not create 21 Jump Street, nor do I make any money from my writing. I own nothing but a healthy interest in boys who love boys and a sweet vintage pinup of Peter Deluise. Please don't sue me. |
Clavo had woken up after almost two hours of napping, completely recharged. He was now wide awake and very hungry. Doug glanced at the sky and saw that the sun was beginning to set. He spotted a small diner on the side of the road and pulled over, parking the truck in the back of the unpaved lot. They were currently on a rural route, only about an hour away from their destination. But hunger had called and they had no choice but to answer. They walked into the little diner, both using the rest room before seating themselves in a small booth. Doug placed their order with the middle aged waitress, ordering a bacon cheeseburger for himself and some chicken strips for Clavo. Clavo fidgeted impatiently as they waited for their food. Doug smiled in relief when after what had seemed to be an eternity, he saw the waitress exit the kitchen, bringing with her their much anticipated meals. Clavo attacked his food as soon as the plate hit the table, not even noticing the steam still rising from the deep fried chicken. Doug just laughed as he thanked the waitress and turned to his own meal. He almost moaned in pleasure as he bit into the huge greasy burger. He felt a little twinge of guilt, but he quickly silenced it with another bite. He had recently lost a ton of weight and had no intentions of ever putting it back on. But like he had told Clavo this morning, if you couldn't eat junk on a road trip, then when could you. But still, he silently scolded himself as he shoved a french fry in his mouth. "I'll just have to make up for this once we're settled." he though as he took a sip of his Diet Coke. Clavo had pretty much inhaled his meal, currently munching on his last few fries. Doug finished his meal as well, gulping down the last of soda. He rummaged in his wallet for a few bills, dropping them on the table before making their way back out to the truck. Once they were situated, Doug pulled out of the lot, quickly glancing down at the map. Their exit was only about two miles down the road. He spotted the road into town and carefully maneuvered the truck into the sharp turn. "Not much further now and we'll be there. You getting excited?" he asked Clavo after a while, as the lights of the small town came into view. Clavo had been occupied with looking out the window, trying to commit every detail of this new place to memory. "I'm really excited Uncle Doug. How close are we?" "Only about 10 more minutes now." Doug replied, glancing at the street signs he passed. The town really did look promising, full of quaint houses and tree lined streets. He turned right as he saw the street he was seeking. They had entered the small shopping district now, but instead of the bland corporate buildings he had expected, he was surprised to find that it was as charming as the rest of the town, the streets lined with small shops and businesses. Clavo was staring out the window of the truck, wide eyed as he examined the town. It was unlike any place he had ever been. He turned back to Doug, grinning as he spoke. "I like it here. It's really pretty." Doug nodded back in agreement. "Yeah, it is pretty nice." he replied. They were on the right street now. He scanned the buildings, searching them for the right number. He smiled as he spotted the building at the end of the street. He steered the truck into the lot, pulling around to the back of the business to the small area that contained their new home. Clavo smiled as he saw the house, a blue double wide trailer that was parked next to a similar white model. The homes were surrounded by a small fenced in lawn, a brand new swing set waiting in one corner of the yard. It was simple, but it was theirs, and for Clavo, it was by far the nicest place he had ever lived. "Is that it?" he asked as he pointed out the window at the home, bouncing in his seat with excitement. "That's it. I guess you like it huh?" Doug asked laughingly, questioning the boy who was currently trying to escape from his seat belt. He reached over and pushed the button on the belt, freeing Clavo from his restraint. Clavo waited impatiently as Doug parked the truck, only waiting for the engine to stop before he threw open the door and jumped down from the cab, racing for the gate. Doug opened his own door, grabbing their bags before walking over to the boy waiting at the gate. "Uncle Doug, look over there."Clavo exclaimed as he pointed at the swing set. "Can I go play on it, please?" Doug laughed at his nephew's enthusiasm. "Of course you can, its yours." he replied with a smile on his face. That was all Clavo needed to hear and he was off, running full speed at his new toy. He was climbing the ladder to the tree house when Doug called over to him. "Not too long though buddy, it's pretty late. I'm just going to grab the keys to the house, okay?" Clavo called something back in reply, but Doug couldn't really decipher it. He was so caught up in the joy of his new toy, he really couldn't be bothered to pay much attention to his uncle. Doug just grinned as he dropped their bags on the front steps of their new home and walked over to the neighboring house to greet his new business partner and collect his keys. He climbed the steps to the porch, smiling as he noticed the car parked next to the home. He raised his hand to knock on the door, but it was already opening. His smile grew at the sight of the man before him. "Tommy."
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