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 Posted: Mon May 25, 2009 8:18 pm
"I-I'm fine." Andrew said, his voice still a little shaky. He didn't want Mike to touch him again. It practically freaked him out to a point where he almost s**t himself. He took a deep breath and let it out, trying to calm down as best as he could. When he saw Pheebe walk in his room he praised god. His heart was still racing and he wanted her to stay in the room. so badly but when she left his mind screamed again Noooooo! Don't leave me... he pleaded knowing full well that she couldn't read his mind,"Wait.. I'm taken? Last time I checked I was single." he said, loud enough for Pheebe to hear as she walked back down to the room full of people. His fingers shook, sort of adding a vibrato to the guitar sound. He started playing around on the fret board in hopes that he'd lose himself in his music and become less nervous.
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Posted: Mon May 25, 2009 8:25 pm
 Are you sure you are all right? You don't look so hot cutie." He stepped forward and put the back of his hand to the boy's forehead. "You don't have a fever..." He was starting to worry about the kid. The shakes where nothing to overlook. It could mean so many different things. He could be sick or diabetic or nervous or constipated or drugged out or anything really.
"I didn't think you were taken. How about you and me go out?" He asked and made a kissy sound. "You'd love it, I great at this whole boy friend thing. You might even be able to teach me a thing or two." He laughed and put a hand on the other boy's hip.
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Posted: Mon May 25, 2009 8:27 pm
 Pheebe heard the comment. 'good job dufus!' She thought to herself and walked back to his room. "Did you hit your head or something, ofcourse your taken!" Pheebe said and sat next to him, giving him the 'agree with me or die' look. She kissed him on the forhead, just to get him to go along with it. Her goal was to get the gay guy to leave Andrew alone, so she could be best friends with Mike. Pheebe glared at Mike. "He's taken, and straight!" she repeated getting agrivated. He better leave her man alone!
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Posted: Mon May 25, 2009 8:35 pm
"I-... I'm just a-a little homophobic..." he said feeling bad about it. It was something that he couldn't control. He grew up being afraid of gays and didnt know why he was. Andrew knew they weren't bad people, or diseased. He was just simply afraid of them. "I- Oh yeah!" he said seeing the look on Pheebe's face,"I am taken... Sorry... I fa--forgot. Sorry..." his words were slipping and he kept scolding himself in his mind. Andrew blushed a little from Pheebe kissing his forehead. He could feel the heat from it run all over his face and buried his face in his hands to hide it from them both.
[[ gotta go for a few.... I'll be back though. I pwomise =]] ]]
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Posted: Mon May 25, 2009 8:40 pm
Pheebe glared at him. "You are a terrible liar!" She said and sighed. "But he is straight, and a tad homophobic. Sorry baby." She said to Mike. "No hard feelings?" She asked. She was annoyed by Andrew ruining her plot to keep the gay guy away. "We have to be bestfriends Mike" she exclaimed smiling.
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Posted: Mon May 25, 2009 8:49 pm
"Oh....I-ah Have to go do-that-thing... He blushed a bright pink and hurried out of the room. He scampered down the hallway into his own room and closed the door carefully before collapsing on his bed. This was the first time any one had ever turned him down, and he didn't take it well. He didn't cry or make any sounds at first but be was in a deep dark pit of depression that kept him from moving.
Andy was a bigoted dushbag and he deserved that ‘Bee’ of a woman. He didn't deserve the great Mike! Michel was finally calm enough to cry and he did, very quietly into his pillow. He was a very emotional boy; Very unique and sensitive. “I hope she gives you cold sores on your d**k…” He cursed the boy in whispers.
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Posted: Mon May 25, 2009 9:20 pm
"oh crap..." Andrew said aloud,"Now this kid hates me.." he said cursing himself in his mind, then looking over to Pheebe he leaned over and kissed her lips softly,"Thank you..." he said sorrowfully, Andrew knew he screwed up big time. He set down his guitars and in an attempt to 'face his fears' he walked to the closed doors of Mike's room. he knocked softly on the door determined that he'd make it up to the boy now, regardless of him being gay or not.
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Posted: Mon May 25, 2009 9:28 pm
"I'm doing Naked yoga don't come in!" Mike yelled from his spot on the bed. That what he always yelled when he wanted to be alone, and it usually worked. He curled up tighter and held the pillow against his face. He listened for the footsteps to get away before he could start crying again.
But that voice sounded like Andy...It couldn't be Andy Hated him for no good reason he wouldn't come say hello on a whim..."Who is it?" He asked reluctantly. Unsure of whether or not he wanted to talk to Andy. He liked the man but he couldn't handle the stress.
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Posted: Mon May 25, 2009 9:34 pm
Pheebe sighed. Never mind getting a gay bestfriend. But hey it was worth the try. She didnt like people flirting the the guys she was into though. Pheebe walked downstairs and sat on the couch. She'd apolgize to the kid later, once he had time to get over being regected. She turned on the tv and browsed the chanels, finally settling with nick, watching fairy odd parents. She wanted to jump off the roof now. But she knew at this time someone would catch her.
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Posted: Mon May 25, 2009 9:39 pm
Andy swallowed hard,"I-It's Andrew..." he said trying as hard as he could to not be afraid,"I don't care if you're naked. It's not like I don't have anything you don't... Not my point though... Is it cool if I come in?" he asked. Andrew looked back to his room longingly wanting to go back and talk yo Pheebe instead, but knew in his heart and in his mind that he had to set things straight with Mike,"I wanted to apologize to you... But I won't do it through a door." he continued his thought from only moments ago. Andrew was homophobic, but hated when his fear affected someone in such a way. It offended a lot of people that he was the way he was. Andrew opened the door up, not really thinking and saw Mike curled up on the bed,"Come on man... have at least a little pride." He tried joking with him a little to try and put his mind on the fact that Mike was gay and was into him, but might not be because of what he had just done. Fact was that Andrew was straight, and was scared of Mike. But who knew... maybe Mike would be the one to help him get over his homophobia.
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Posted: Mon May 25, 2009 9:49 pm
"If I barged in on you when you were doing naked yogi you would be pissed..." Mike said though his pillow. He didn't want to look at the man. He didn't want to feel that embarrassment more than he already did. "I had pride... then you crushed it into dust... tinny tiny specks of dust with your bare feet." He looked up with one eye and swallowed hard. The young man sat up and bit his bottom lip. "You don't have to be here if it bothers you, You'll only be here for a year. I can avoid you for that long." He pulled his knees up to his chest and rested his chin on his knees.
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Posted: Mon May 25, 2009 9:59 pm
Pheebe was getting more and more irriatates watching tv. She hated tv basicly. "******** it, i'm going to go kill myself." She wispered and headed straight to the roof. Not bothering to put a jacket on. Once she got to the roof, she started crying. She always started crying befor she did this. Yea, she'd probelly spend hours yelling at God for screwing up her life, but she didnt have time for that now. She climed on the ledge and stood there, wanting to jump. She was going to. "Sorry Andrew." She said softly.
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Posted: Mon May 25, 2009 10:03 pm
"No. I don't do yoga. Nor do I do things naked, besides take a shower and skinny dip. Streaking occasionally." he said being more at ease. Mike was just like any other guy but a little more feminine,"I didn't mean to and you know it. Don't get all depressed, there's enough of that around here already." he said getting a little pissed at the 'oh poor me... look at me' routine he would see from the likes of a five year old,"Ok? I'm sorry. I can't really control my homophobia. I'm going to try to for my own, yours and Pheebe's sake. She seems to really dig you in someway and I just ditched her to come and give you solace." Andrew began to play around with the guitar pic that he had in the pocket of his shorts. Something he always did, but usually the pic was in his mouth and he was biting on it. Taking a few steps in Andrew stepped out of his comfort zone,"Now... Are you gonna sit there and cry like some little p***y or are you going to come and apologize to Pheebe for just walking out like that without even so much as a g--" Andrew stopped mid-sentence. He had left Pheebe alone. s**t! he thought to himself as he heard footsteps and doors opening and closing. Without thinking he just took Mike's hand,"Come on we have to hurry." he said and drug Mike all the way up to the roof with him. Letting go of the other boy's hand Andrew slammed the door open and looked to the railing. A sigh of relief cam over him and he sighed out,"Pheebe..." he said softly as he looked to her.
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Posted: Mon May 25, 2009 10:07 pm
Pheebe was already standing on the railing. She was walking on it, so not safe. She was crying and blaming god. She heard Andrews voice and tripped. Unfortonly she fell back on the roof. Hitting her head. "DAMM YOU ANDREW!" She yelled, crying so hard it was unberable. She pulled her knees up to her chest and cried really really hard. She hated this! Why did she have to fail 51 times. 'Ok, midnight it is!' she thought to herself. "You're such a pain in the a**." She said crying harder. She was halfway tempted to get up and jump befor her could get to her. But she was crying to hard.
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Posted: Mon May 25, 2009 10:12 pm
When Mike saw Pheebee on the ledge he freaked the '********' out for real. "Ahhh! FeeeBEE! Get down! OHhhMyGOd!" He ran at her and grabbed her around the waist throwing her down to roof top, and laying on top of her to keep her down. "What the hell where you thinking b***h!" He was not into the suicide thing... Mike would be the worse suicide hotline coach ever... {lol}
He slapped her hard across the face. But he wasn't so strong so it felt more like a normal slap to the face. "Don't you ever, EVER! Do this to me again! understand?!" He shook her shoulders. He was crying, and panicking. This was not a good day.
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