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CHAPTER 13 --==Kit’s POV==-- The following morning, I walked in on Taylan and Dad being back to normal. I’d have found it hard to believe they wouldn’t be; from the sounds I’d heard, they’d more than kissed and made up last night. I’d imagined a nice get together for myself in my mind and, combined with the sounds of lust from the room next to mine, used that for my own satisfaction as well. And again this morning. I felt very relaxed, actually. Dad called Tom at six, as had been promi
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Shush you...this is romance.
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CHAPTER 12 --==Taylan’s POV==-- Later that night, as I was getting ready for bed, Mitchell stepped quietly into the bedroom. Closing the door, he then leaned against it as I was doing my normal routine. Ever since that afternoon, I’d been binging on Oprah in here, telling Kit to order take out for dinner and that I wasn’t hungry. I still wasn’t. I was mad. At myself. I couldn’t believe that I’d actually said that. Fine, it had been in the heat of the argument, where we say lots of things that
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There's more...
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CHAPTER 11 --==Kit’s POV==-- As we drove home I just gripped the wheel with one hand and looked straight ahead; Tom kept quiet the entire time. He stiffened just a tiny bit when I drove through the gates and up to the house. Exiting the car, he slammed the door closed and went inside, leaving me to park the car in the garage. Then I followed him inside and walked straight into a warzone. “…ere were you! You had us worried sick!” Silence. “Oh no, you don’t; get back here. I’m not do
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Read the next; it'll explain a lot...you may even start...nah, I'll not say it..
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CHAPTER 10 --==Kit’s POV==-- I haven’t visited that many cemeteries in my life. Only once, actually, for grandma’s funeral, so I was out of my element and didn’t know where to go. Evergreen was a big cemetery! Luckily, help was close and after a quick conversation with a caretaker I found myself closing in on Miguel’s gravesite. Parking the car, I got out and went to where the caretaker had told me to go. It was hot outside so I loosened my tie and opened the top two buttons of my shir
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CHAPTER 9 --==Kit’s POV==-- It was just after lunch, about two weeks after Tom had arrived, when I received a panicked call from Taylan on my cell at work. He didn’t even bother saying it was him. “He’s gone.” “Tay? What happened!?” “I thought he was in his room; he was there most of the morning. Called him for lunch, but he didn’t answer. Went to his room; empty. The windows’ opened and I think one of his bags is gone. Not sure. But he’s taken clothes with him; the drawers a
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Oh yeah, he is...
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CHAPTER 8 --==Kit’s POV==-- The following morning, I woke up to dad and Tay in a funk; apparently they’d found Tom gone. As soon as I came in, Taylan’s head shot up. “Where’s Tom?” I frowned. “I have no idea; I thought he’d be here.” “When I got up, I looked in on you guys and he was gone," Dad said, "you really have no idea? Did anything happen?” I shook my head. “No? Sorry, I have no idea where he is.” Just then, the missing cousin stepped into the kitchen, c
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Oh, Tom's a handful...just you read...
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CHAPTER 7 --==Kit’s POV==-- I joined the others just in time as Taylan was putting dinner on the table. To at least have the advantage of having shown goodwill, I asked Tom during dinner if he wanted to join me on a run, later that evening. “Actually, I wanted to take the evening to move him into the guestroom; there’s a load of his stuff still in the car,” Taylan said. “We could use a strong pair of hands…” “Sure,” I answered, reluctantly. He could move his own crap.
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CHAPTER 6 --==Kit’s POV==-- Spending the day with Dad, and seeing him at work; I figured I’d be dead tired because he’s known to be a workaholic, but nothing could’ve been further from the truth. I guess he’s given me the bug by way of genes because being there, right in the thick of it, got me more and more enthusiastic as the day progressed. There was so much to learn, so much to keep track of that it kept me busy all day. So I was surprised when he stuck his head around the door and aske
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Well, you haven't changed a bit; still asking for more, eh? ))
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It's up. The first 5 went up just now. Badger me some more and I may just post more.
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CHAPTER 3 --==Kit’s POV==-- Once we got back home, I helped Taylan bring the groceries inside, and after we were done I excused myself to my room, to do some studying, but for some reason, I couldn’t keep my head with it. What I told Taylan in the car was true; I hadn’t met anyone interesting enough yet. And sometimes I found myself being jealous at him and dad. Just for a moment, that little pang of green when I saw them together, kiss or hug or even sit together on the couch; Taylan
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CHAPTER 2 --==Taylan’s POV==-- He threw a handful of chewing gum in my lap as he got in, and fastened his seatbelt. I sighed. “I said one.” “That’s one. One handful,” he grinned, “there. Done. Can we go now?” I pulled away from the parking spot and spared him a glance. “So? Oh, no, wait, let me guess; you’ve got a load of cavities and now they’ll pull all of em, right? They look good but underneath it’s all rotting? Awww, poor kid.” I bounced up and down in my seat,
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CHAPTER 1 --==Taylan’s POV==-- I glanced up when a red-blue streak of color raced past the window; finally! Peering at the clock, I waited until my son, Kit, came rushing in, throwing his book-bag and keys on the table. His normally spiky dark hair clung to his head; there was a slight drizzle outside. “Hey,’ he panted, out of breath, “you’re home!” He slammed his mouth on my cheek, greeting me in passing, going for the fridge and taking out a carton of milk, opening it and emptying a q
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CHAPTER 4 --==Mitchell’s POV==-- Love is a many splintered thing. There’s the family kind, where you love each other from birth. Or are supposed to, anyway. Then there’s the conditional kind. You do something, they do something, a give and take. And then there’s the unconditional kind; where you can do wrong, but you’re forgiven; where you can make mistakes but there’s room to correct them. The kind of love where you don’t have to ask for it; you know you have it. It’s the kind of love I have
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CHAPTER 5 --==Kit’s POV==-- By the time I'd finished my freshman year, about a week ago, and summer break came, it’d already been discussed and decided that I was going to work at BSL Communications, Dad’s company. For the past two years, I’ve worked there during the summer, earning my keep. Okay, it’s not like I needed it; anything I want which is above my budget I can get, as long as I convince Dad or Taylan of a genuine need. But I had earned enough to buy my car (well, I paid a thi
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'Confounded: Part II' is the sequel to 'Confounded: Part I'. It is the second installment of the Confounded Trilogy. This is the story of Kit, the son of Mitch & Taylan, and his foray into the world of love.
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Still considering posting the first few of Confounded II.
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Aww, thanks. Sorry to make you guys wait. I'm thinking of overdosing here and post the first few chapters of Confounded II
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lol! Stop it. ;)Glad you like it, and I hope the next will be equally as fun. The next, btw, will be Confounded Part II. Most of that is written.
