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Rayne, awards winning R&B superstar, and his best friend Brandon, the lawyer. This is their story of how love and treachery can bring two people together.
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Chapter 19 ??? What the fuck is this shit? The news was on. *Rayne Walters, international R&B megastar, has just ‘come out of the closet’ today at a surprise press conference that was personally called for.* A picture of him came up in the corner of the screen, letting the anchorwoman pause to shuffle her papers. *He said that ‘…he was tired of having to live up to everyone else’s expectations of him.’ And that ‘…he wanted to be able to have what his two, also gay bodyguards, have to
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Chapter 18 Brandon Damnit, I hope he is doing the right thing. We had just arrived at the Marriott where the press conference was going to take place, and I wasn’t feeling so well. “Rayne…are you sure about this? It seems like your rushing into things a bit here.” “Yeah,” Bruce said as he got out of the limo. “I mean, I know that you’re tired of living this image that the media, and your fans, have put you in, but do you really want to risk giving up your career?” Exasperated, Rayne
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Chapter 17 Rayne After a week and Marcos was out of the hospital, we seriously started to get things ready for Bruce and Marcos’ wedding. Also, I had thought some things through, and Brandon really had to hear them. “Hey Brandon,” I called to him while Marcos and Bruce were trying on different tuxes at S&K’s, “Could you come here for a moment?” “Huh? Oh, yeah, hold on.” Turning back to Marcos, he said, “Okay, Marcos, are you telling me that you have never worn a bow-tie before?”
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Chapter 16 ??? I hate him. Can’t stand him. I want him to die the most horrible of deaths for breaking my heart. How could he do this to me? I was nothing but a friend to him. I loved him. I wanted him to be mine, but that just wouldn’t be. Mother fucker just had to be gay. I know he thought that I was just some gold digging bitch who wanted him for his money and status, but that is not true. I loved him, for all that he stood for. He was such a nice person, so caring and giving. B
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Chapter 15 Brandon In all honesty, I can’t believe it. Who could have done this to him? Marcos deserved none of this. When Rayne told me the news, (and sped up the car almost getting us into a accident) my mind blanked. Who could have done this to him? That same question kept floating through my mind as I tried to comprehend the situation. Marcos has been shot! What the hell? “Rayne?” I said trying to snap him out of his stupor as we pulled up to the hospital. “Rayne? Come on now
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Chapter 14 Rayne After we left the pizzeria, and after we made sure no one was following us, we headed over Southside to go see my mother. On the way across the bridge from the city, Bruce called me. All in all, I can say I’m glad Brandon was driving. “Hey guys. Where did you two disappear to?” “We just went to Bottom’s Up for lunch, and then a waitress figured out who I was, so we got chased.” “Damn, and I missed seeing you run away? That would have been funny as hell.” “Ha-ha, you
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Chapter 13 Rayne On the way to my mother’s house, we decided to stop at Bottom’s Up for lunch. Guess who we saw there. Out of all people, we had to see her. Jodi. Damn her. “Shit. There’s Jodi.” Brandon said. “We haven’t seen each other since the divorce. Hope she’s not too mad. She’s seen us! Here she comes.” Jodi walked over too us, and said. “Hello Brandon. Good too see you as always. And you too Rayne.” This girl was all business now. Not the girl who was once a carefree mooche
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Chapter 12 Rayne Later that morning, after Brandon and I had our little “sexcapade” the night before, we started packing to go see Marcos’ father. And, if anything, we might go see my mother. We left around the appointed time, 10:00, and got into Richmond around noon. We drove around for a bit and met Bruce and Marcos at the Bottoms Up Pizzeria. We got out of Brandon’s Mercedes Benz and Marcos ran over to us. He gave me a big hug then switched to Brandon. I saw him whisper something in
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Chapter 11 Brandon That after noon, Rayne and I decided to this gay club, “The Pink Rabbit”, later on that night. Around seven, we started to get dressed, and I was surprised that Rayne asked if he could borrow one of my shirts. Now, don’t get me wrong, Rayne looks good in anything. It’s just the fact that his chest is bigger than mine, so when he put the shirt on, his chest almost burst through it. I swear, 30 seconds more of being in that room, we wouldn’t have gone anywhere that night.
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Chapter 10 Rayne My cell rang again about five minutes later. (I know I’m famous and all,) I thought to myself, (but this better not be someone asking me for free tickets.) I answered the phone a little irritated. “Hello?” “Hey, hey man, don’t answer the phone all irritated. It’s just us.” It was Marcos and Bruce…oops. “Something the matter?” “No, my bad. I just thought you were some fan that accidentally got my number and wanted to ask me for free tickets to one of my concerts.” “
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Chapter 9 Rayne Okay, I can admit after Brandon told what the woman on the phone had said, I was a little shaken up. I mean, how is someone supposed to act when they get a threat like this? Ask the Prez…he should know the answer. I asked Brandon, “What did she sound like?” “I don’t know…she was way too angry for me to tell. Or she disguised her voice.” We were quiet for about five minutes when Brandon said, “Rayne, I’m worried about you. This lady is out to get you, and you show very l
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Chapter 8 Brandon “Ugh…what happened? My head hurts like hell.” “Oh shit.” I heard a voice say beside me. “Rayne? What the hell are you doing in here?” I noticed my nakedness. “And why am I naked?” He kept silent. “Rayne…what did we do last night?” He wasn’t talking. “Rayne…did we…did we…” “Have sex last night? Yeah…I guess we did.” We didn’t say anything for about five minutes. “What happened last night Rayne? All I remember is the club, drinks, flirting, and now we’re her
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Chapter 7 Rayne You know I just had to see where Brandon works. I know he’s a divorce lawyer, but I’ve never actually seen a lawyer’s office up close…hopefully I’ll never have to. But I’m gay so I never will. “Well Brandon,” we’re riding in his convertible on the interstate, “what am I supposed to expect at your job?” “I don’t know…what do you want to expect?” “People running around, your secretary getting you coffee, bitches screaming at their men. Hey, if anything I can laugh at that
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Chapter 6 Rayne “Hey Brandon. I should be there in a few hours, just getting my stuff ready at the hotel. Also, as you know, my concert was sold out. Yes, I’m just that sweet. See you soon dog.” To bad he wasn’t there, his answering machine picked up. “Hey man…” “Aaahhh! What the hell man! You can’t be walking into the room unannounced like that! Come on now Keno.” “Heh, the look on your face was priceless. So are you ready to go or not?” “Yeah yeah, I’m ready. Where are Bruce and
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Chapter 5 Brandon (That boy is a pimp! He’ll have her in his bed by the end of the night.) “Well, let me get back to work.” I’m tellin’ ya’, being a lawyer ain’t easy. My secretary, Denise, came into the room to go over today’s schedule with me. “Well,” she started, “you have a meeting with Mr. Henderson (my boss) at 9:00. A phone call with Mrs. Gains (one of my clients) at 10:00. Lunch at 11:00 (one of my…wait, neva mind). Lastly, you have a meeting at three.” “Thanks Denise, you ca
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Chapter 4 Rayne The day after I had that little skirmish with the mugger, I decided to go see my old friend from college, Shannon. If Brandon was right though, and she does try to seduce me, I’m just going to have to tell her the truth. GRRRREEEAAATTTT….. That afternoon, I called Brandon again. “Hey Rayne,” he answered as soon as the first ring went by, “what’s up?” “Nothing much, I just need you to tell me something.” I replied. “Well spit it out!” “Okay, what’s Shannon’s address?
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Chapter 3 Rayne “Whew!” I sighed after my conversation with Brandon was over. (I really should go see Shannon though. I haven’t seen her in two years, so it might be a nice little mini-reunion. If she starts trying to flirt with me though, I’m just going to have to tell her the truth.) I sighed again, and got finished packing for the flight tomorrow. On the flight in the private jet that Keno owned, we talked. “Look Rayne,” he started, “I know your gay and everything, but we really have
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Chapter 2 Brandon The name Brandon. My full name is Brandon Garrett Warner. Personally I hate my middle name, so whenever someone asks about it, I say. “It stands for something you’ll never find out.” Most people just look at me weird, but they never ask about it anymore. I’m 5’9, 176 lbs. exactly, and I’m not exactly a stranger to the gym either. I’m not ripped, but I do have a good muscle tone. Dark chocolate skin, short cropped hair. Black belt in Judo, and steel gray eyes. Born on Ma
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Love is Just 4 Letters Chapter 1 Rayne My name is Rayne, Rayne Walters to be exact. My mother said I was born while the rain was falling outside the window of the hospital I was born in; she just altered the letters. I have no idea who my father was as he left us before I was even born; personally I never worried about him much. I’m about 6’0, 180 lbs, and muscular. I have dreads going down to my waist, even though I am not Jamaican. Straight white teeth, thanks to two years of the hell
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Just a poem I wrote about this guy who I didn't find out that I liked him as much as I did until after he graduated.
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Mixed It just can’t be easy Can it? Wanting something Some…one But you don’t know how they feel So you hope And hope And Hope But then they leave And you might not See Them for a while Years maybe These mixed messages Hurt My soul I love him God damnit I know I do I want him so badly For him to be mine For me to be his To be held in his strong arms Comforted when I am Saddened By something like this But I know that… If We are meant to be
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Beginning of Act Two. The Greek gods have found out about Cronos, and Rai is about to begin his training. Also, something has happened to Zephyr...
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Chapter 12 Mt. Fuji, Raiden and Fujin’s Castle, West Wing Raiden and Fujin quickly made their way over to the destroyed part of the palace, only to see Rai standing in the middle of the wall. Sparks were emanating from his back, scorching the ground around him. Raiden looked around, admiring the destruction. “Impressive.” Fujin, however, wasn’t so appreciative. “WHAT THE HELL IS WRONG WITH YOU YOU BRAT?!” Rai slowly turned around. Fujin took a step back, seeing that his eyes weren’t
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Chapter 11 Near Mt. Fuji, Japan The two gods cloud hopped their way to Raiden’s home at the peak of Mt. Fuji, clothes billowing in the wind as neither of them broke a sweat. Rai spoke up for the first time since they had left the castle. “So…what exactly is my training going to consist of?” “Oh you know; the usual. Weapons, hand to hand, power control, strength, demon fighting. Maybe even drop a few boulders on you!” Rai almost missed the next cloud. “What was that last one?” “Stre