The Weird Kid

In my early twenties I worked for a commercial carpentry company, and would routinely have to travel for weeks at a time. They would double us up in hotel rooms, which usually wasn't an issue. Then they hired a really weird kid in his late teens as a laborer. Seeing as up to that point I was the newest guy on the crew, I got stuck with the awkward new guy. I'd catch him eye fucking me at night when I was getting ready for bed. Then one particularly stressful day, I had just got back from getting some fast food for dinner and he was just staring at me while I ate. I snapped, "are you a fucking faggot or something? What the fuck are you looking at bitch?" He turned bright red and stammered "no, no bro, I didn't mean to stare. I was just day dreaming." After that he apologized a thousand times and no longer stared at me. A few months after that we were doing a remodel on this bar in shithole Odessa, Texas. A few of us went to a really 'eventful' strip club, blew a lot of money, and got blown too. We walked back to the motel, got there around 3:30am and as I approached my door I heard blood curdling noise, honestly sounded like the weird kid was dying in there. I rushed to unlock the door and bust in to see some fat old trucker looking guy in a leather vest violently face fucking weird kid. This guy was slamming weirdos face so hard, I really don't know how he didn't look like he went 12 rounds with Tyson after that. I really can't understate the force this man was putting into weird kids face. He saw me, pulled the dirty old cock out of his mouth, and freaked out on me about knocking and giving him privacy. All I could do was tell him "look bro, if choking on cock makes you happy, then more power to ya, but I'm going to crash in someone else's room." The next morning I talked to the boss, and from there on our weird kid was stuck working in the wood shop so no one would have to share a room with him.