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  1. stephanie l danielson
    Thank you! Yeah he is definitely not a social butterfly. He'd rather stay in his cocoon!
  2. stephanie l danielson
    lol thanks! I was going to change it because two K names...but as long as they are discernible I'll keep it.
  3. stephanie l danielson
    CHAPTER FIVE A few days had passed and Cid was actually starting to feel a little better about college. At least, he thought so. His artwork was going well, and had taken a definite turn as far as style. He painted a campground complete with pine trees, tent, and a roaring fire. Dammit if the kid wasn’t starting to get under his skin. Billy was a little naïve yet but he couldn’t fault him for having patience and being downright cute. Cid wasn’t the right one for him, he knew tha
  4. stephanie l danielson
    Thank you so much! I will be dropping more and more hints...stay tuned.
  5. stephanie l danielson
    You are most welcome! More is coming
  6. stephanie l danielson
    CHAPTER FOUR Billy’s POV It was a stale morning, and the droning professor was not exactly keeping his interest today. His attention and focus were on the smoking hot lilac-haired hottie next to him. Cid. That’s all he even knew was a first name, not a last. Shit, he barely knew anything about this guy and yet he was pervading all of his thoughts. Why? Why did some crazy art major who dressed like he was in bad 80’s movie capture his attention? Billy had knocked the idea
  7. stephanie l danielson
    He is so awkward it's almost painful to write. Billy is at a loss, but he is definitely trying.
  8. stephanie l danielson
    CHAPTER THREE A week had passed since anyone had spoken to Cid. Well, that wasn’t entirely true. Billy tried to talk to him, for all the good it did. The only thing on earth Cid wanted to do was paint. Maybe sketch, but either way he wanted to be away from everyone and not have to talk. Lord how he hated to talk. His words were always misconstrued, twisted, or taken out of context. Why the hell should he try anymore? Today was especially awkward. He could feel Billy’s eyes
  9. stephanie l danielson
    Thank you He has a lot inside that makes him tick for sure. Maybe Billy can help...
  10. stephanie l danielson
    Oh he's had a time of it for sure, I'll expand on why later in the story
  11. stephanie l danielson
    Yes he is!
  12. stephanie l danielson
    CHAPTER TWO The next day was a new opportunity; a new wish and a prayer that things would go ok. Cid didn’t really want to make too many new friends here, he liked the ones that he’d had for years. Change wasn’t something that he liked, and avoided at all costs. So far he was having all the luck of a one-legged man in a butt kicking contest in that department. First the fiery redhead and then the creepyass strawberry blond in the lunchroom. He made a strong, bolded, highlighted
  13. stephanie l danielson
    Oh that he is! But even a firecracker can have a soft center.
  14. stephanie l danielson
    CHAPTER ONE After nearly falling asleep to the drone of the economics professor, Cid shook himself awake. He had art class next and like hell he’d miss that one. He glanced at his watch and saw it was only twenty minutes into the hour-long dissertation…err class. He rolled his eyes and started to doodle in his notebook. A snicker caught his attention and he scowled at the perpetrator. “You still use paper? What are you, 40?” Cid fought the urge to spit out a snapp
  15. stephanie l danielson
    Prologue It was a roasting summer’s day outside. Cid mopped the sweat from his brow and second-guessed wearing his ever-present knit beanie to class. His cotton clothing was thankfully cooler, but the combat boots were not. He could feel the trickles of sweat on his feet and it made him hasten his steps. He scowled and saw the throngs of students around him enter the building in front of him. A shoulder brushed past him, so close he could smell the guy’s aftershave. “Sorry, d
  16. stephanie l danielson
    Cid is an orphan, and is used to his own rules, his own way. Until Billy comes along.
  17. stephanie l danielson
    haha, slavedrivers! hehe, I will try to post content as often as I can I have two new tales I'm working on but it's not yet written out...
  18. stephanie l danielson
    Thank you, Myr! I have plans to post a lot more...items in the wip bin that need to make it out
  19. stephanie l danielson
    Actually...this is the version my beta suggested, but the edits got lost in a computer glitch I merely put it back in. No more changes after this, I promise. I'm going with this version and the ending is the same...this just added details.
  20. stephanie l danielson
    I kept the same epilogue...they do marry
  21. stephanie l danielson
    Thank you! I only changed up these two chapters, as the biggest fuss was Glenn taking Josh back asap. Everything else is the same.
  22. stephanie l danielson
    Chapter Thirteen Josh walked into Glenn’s room and saw him massaging his legs. “Hey.” “Hi.” “How was your therapy?” Glenn winced as he touched his knee. “Brutal. I guess that’s why she calls it pain and torture.” Both men shared a small laugh. It was refreshing to have a light moment between them for once after the drama they’d gone through. “Josh…when can I go home?” “Why? Tired of this spectacular environment already? Or just want to get away from me?”
  23. stephanie l danielson
    No just two guys I made up.
  24. stephanie l danielson
    Will this day ever end? Eighteen-year-old Bill Long shuffled his way through the line at the campus bookstore. It was a seemingly endless gathering of students that resembled all facets of young adults. There was a devout hippie, dressed in tye-dye and wearing round sunglasses, the jock, with his letter jacket on, even when it was 80 degrees outside. Bill classified himself in the nerd category. Short, shy, with spiked brown hair and small hazel eyes. He was perhaps 5’8”, but only if
  25. stephanie l danielson
    I'm not sure when I wrote this tbh, about six years ago??? A short piece about a college boy named Bill who meets his interesting hallmate, Eddie. This is complete as a very short story, but am looking to expand on it if the feedback is good.
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