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[Tyler’s POV] “Hey Peter, any luck yet?” “Nothing for sure yet. There are a few places that I’m waiting to hear from. How is the job search coming?” “Ok, I’m looking at a few places in Omaha and Council Bluffs.” “Duh, I don’t mind driving back here every day for school, or I can always switch schools.” “OK, there is a place that I know of in Omaha that is income based. A friend of mine lives there. I think he pays 50 a month.” “Wow, try there.” “OK. Hey, I need to head to wo
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[Tyler’s POV] “I’m not going home. He’s going to be there and is going to want to talk.” “You can come to my house if you want.” “What am I going to do tonight? I’m going to need a place to sleep.” “Babe, you can stay with me.” “What about you parents? I don’t think they will like a boy staying with you.” “Babe, you’re gay. You’re not going to try anything. So they don’t have to worry.” I know she was trying to be funny, but I didn’t feel like smiling. “What should I
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[Collin’s POV] Why am I doing this? I’m here for 2 weeks, and already I’ve fallen for a guy in a relationship. I can’t have him, but I want him. Brad told me to go for it. I wouldn’t have listened to him, if Brent wasn’t flirting with me so much. I have noticed the way that he is looking at me. The way his body language changes when he talks to me. I don’t want to ruin what he and Tyler have. But to me, if he is doing so much flirting, he must not be entirely happy where he is at. I want to t
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[Brad’s POV] Colin is gay. From the moment I saw him, I could tell. He could be my chance to get Tyler. I notice that he was staring at Brent. When he did, he had a lustful look on his face. From what I know from hanging out with Brent, he is bond to screw up. When he does, I will be there to Comfort Tyler. I just need to wait. “What are we going to do here? Just walk around?” I asked “Shop for clothes, duh” Both Jennifer and Brie said in unison.” “Why do I even come, I hate sho
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[Tyler’s POV] I woke up still in Brent’s arms. I loved waking up like that. I really loved that Brent’s hard cock was resting against my ass. I reached behind me and grabbed his ass. I squeezed it in hopes that it would wake him up. He stirred a little but didn’t fully wake up. I rolled over so that I was facing him. I started grinding my cock into his; that made him stir even more. I took his balls in my hand and started rolling them round. His eyes opened. “Hmmm, what a great way to
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[Tyler’s POV] We got home from dinner around 10:30. Brent’s mom wasn’t home she must be out with her man. I was wondering if and or when we would be able to meet him. From everything that I have heard of him, he sounds great. We walked inside and went straight to the family room. Brent turned the TV on then sat down next to me on the couch. I learned over into him. He put his arm around me. We started watching the office. I love the show but I hate the guy who play’s Michael Scott. He
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[Brent’s POV] I lay awake in my bed. Too many things were going through my head. The most important however was Tyler. I was trying to come up with ways to make things up to him. Saying I’m sorry is not going to cut it. Promising to never hurt him is not going to cut it. This has to be really good. The only thing is, I can’t think of anything. Cooking is not a good idea, I’m a terrible cook. Maybe if I take him out to a nice restaurant, like being on a proper date. With that thought, I fell a
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[Brad’s POV] The day I spent with Tyler was amazing. I can’t remember the last time we had spent all day with each other. The hardest part for me was restraining myself. I just wanted to hold his hand everywhere we went. When we ate lunch I wanted to take his fork and feed him, not like feeding a baby, but in a romantic sort of way. But I couldn’t, we are not dating. Something happened when Tyler got out of my car. Something I didn’t expect. Tyler kissed me. Granted, that it was on t
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Hey, here is the thing that nobdy reads. If your not 18 dont read this. This story is made up, not real. It came out of my Crazy, messed up head. And to start off i want to apologize if this bring back any repressed memories. Hope this clears something up: I had posted chapter 25 twice. Once as 24 and then as 25. I went back and changed 24 so it is right now. Sorry for the confussion. _____________________________________________________________________________________________________
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[Tristan’s POV] School was amazing. Everyone was talking about Brent and Tyler. Some of the people were saying good things, which didn’t make me very happy. However, most of the people were saying bad things. When I heard those, I got a huge smile on my face. The only part of the day that I didn’t have a grin on my face was my last class of the day. Our teacher had to leave, so we had a study hall. Brent is in that class. People were whispering about him and staring at him. I thought it w
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[Tyler’s POV] Sunday night, I went to my room after I kissed Brent good night. I stripped down to my boxers then climbed into bed. I pulled the covers over my body and laid my head down on my pillow. I closed my eyes in the hopes that I would drift off to sleep right away. There were just too many things going through my head. My brain could not shut off. There were too many thoughts, to many fears in my head, to allow me to fall asleep. My alarm went off at 6:30. I hadn’t fallen asle
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[Brent’s POV] I’m not sure what time we fell asleep. I woke up with Tyler lying on my stomach. I sat up a little; I put my hand on his shoulder and shook him a little. He opened his eyes. He looked around to figure out where he was. Then he looked at me and smiled. “Good morning babe.” “Morning. How did you sleep?” “Good. I got to sleep on you, so that makes it better.” “So do you want to talk now, or later?” “I would rather talk later.” “Ok, let’s go get some breakfast. The
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[Brent’s POV] The entire week was going by so fast. School seemed to fly by. I would walk through the front doors in the morning, and then it seemed like 30 minutes later, the final bell would ring. Every day was like that, everyone except Friday. From the moment I woke up, I knew it was going to be a long slow day. When I opened my eyes and sat up, my head started pounding. The feeling was like someone had taken a hammer and was hitting my head while I slept. I swung my legs over the
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< Brie's POV > Driving to the mall was very quiet. It gave me time to think and reflect on everything that has been happening. Tyler is gay. I have known for years, but we never talked about it much. You would never be able to tell unless you really hung out with him. He hides it so well. Now, I guess, he doesn’t need to around our friends. Brent is gay as well. Until Tyler got hurt, I didn’t know that much about him. All I knew was that he is the star soccer player at school. That m
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I tried calling Brad. This time it went straight to voice mail. He turned his phone off. I felt terrible. Brad likes me, but I don’t think I can say that same. Brad likes me in a sexual way. I like him in a best friend kind of way. I don’t like him the same way. I love Brent. If maybe something happens between Brent and me, we can try. I don’t know if it will work or not. I tried calling him back one more time, just in case he turned his phone back on. It still went to voice mail. This time I
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<Brent’s POV> My mom woke me up at about 9:30 in the morning. Today was the day we invited out friends over just to hangout. She told me that the house needed to be cleaned up before everyone gets here. I asked why the normal cleaner wasn’t here. She said that this was our party, and if we wanted to have it, we would have to clean for it. “You go ahead and get started, and I will go and wake Tyler for you. Witch do you want to do? Do you want the main level, or do you want to clean t
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< ??? POV > It’s about 1 in morning. I can’t sleep. I’m just too excited to get my plan in motion. I went out to my car and drove to within 2 blocks from Tyler’s house. I decided to walk the rest of the way. I didn’t want to make a lot of noise when I approached the house. I taped the note that I had written to the door and left. I couldn’t help but smile as I walked back to my car. Soon Tyler’s world will come crashing down. <Tyler’s POV> (Yesterday after school) My f
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<Tyler’s POV> “What happened to you today, you weren’t in any classes. Nobody saw you all day long.” “Umm yeah, I left with Brad. I wanted to talk to him. I had him take me to the doctors to get a note so I won’t get in trouble with school. We talked for a bit, and he said that there are some things that he has to work out. He also said the he might come by for the “get together” we’re having. If he shows up, I figure that that will be a good time to tell him about me…………Do you think
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Life as I knew it had changed. The only thing that remained from my old life is the scars and friends. After my mom’s funeral, I decided to embrace this new found life. At school, I was friends with everyone. I’m not a popular person; it’s just that no one hates me. Cody told me that I no longer needed to hide from my classmates. Now I go out and do things with people I never thought I would be friends with. It has been 9 weeks since the day my life took a turn for the better. 8 weeks since t
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I woke up the next morning to Patch liking my ears. It was really gross. My face was all wet and slobbery. I kept telling him to stop, but he wouldn’t I tried pushing him away with my good arm. He just went to the other ear. Even though it was gross, it tickled. Through my struggles to get him off me, I was laughing historically. Suddenly Patch stopped liking me and ran to the door. When I looked at the door to figure out why, I noticed that Brent was in the doorway. Patch was up on his hin
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When I heard the door shut, the tears and sobs became more frequent. I thought James was one of my best friends. I thought that he would understand, and comfort me. I guess I was wrong. Both Brie and Brent put their arms around me. Jennifer had come over and sat in front of me and put her hands on my knee. There were trying to comfort not only me, but also my wounded heart. “Ummmmm………………………….. Tyler…………………. Can we talk? ………………….. Alone please?” I lifted my head and saw James standing ther
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We sat in front of the house. I was shaking terribly. It was bad enough, that it started hurting my arm and my leg. I kept thinking that when I go into the house, my dad will be there. I had it in my head that the cops never took him to jail, that he is going to be sitting in his chair, smoking a cigarette. Then as I walk through the door, he will rush over to me and start beating me. “Tyler, are you ok? Are you sure that you want to do this?” “Yeah, I’m good. Yes I want to do this.” “
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I had started crying. When Brent’s mom showed up she had started comforting me. All the while I had a feeling that something bad was going to happen. That bad thing is what I started crying for. Brent’s mom had asked me why my mom wasn’t here. From the moment I heard the word mom, I was crying. Brie put her arm around me. I put my arm around her and I buried me head into her shoulder. “What did I say?” she asked. “His mom was killed.” Brent said. When Brent said that, it made me cry ev
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I woke up early in the morning to a nurse checking my vitals. At first I couldn’t remember why I was here in the hospital. When I tried to move there was surge of pain shot through my body. I remembered everything that happened. I remembered the look on my dad’s face. I remembered the look of sheer pleasure on his face as he choked the life out of me. When I couldn’t keep my eyes open any more, I remembered hearing my mom begging him to stop. Then I remembered myself fading into nothingness. I
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“Where am I” as I spoke, my voice echoed around the room. At least I think it is a room. Everything was dark. I looked around, trying to find some glimpse of light. There was nothing. My feet were dangling. “Wait, I can see myself. What is going on?” “Tyler……………” said this voice. The voice was thunderous, the sound shook my body. Yet somehow it calmed me. “Who are you? Where am I?” “All in good time, my child. For now take solace in the fact that you are safe. No one in this place can
