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    Holy. Shit! Matty came back to school while we were at lunch. I asked him how things went, and his eyes just got as wide as saucers. He leaned in and told me to hurry and finish eating. He would take me out to the bleachers and tell me what happened. I inhaled the rest of my lunch, and Matty took my hand, leading me out of the cafeteria and through the back doors to the football stadium. When we sat down, he let out a deep sigh. “Dude, I kinda figured we were kind of well-off—I mean, w
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    Yes, what tesao said! And the story is taking place in Charlotte, NC.
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    What the fuck? I looked at Matty as he just stood in front of Dad, his shoulders slumped. “What do you mean, Mr. H.? He’s dead? But Dad was fine just a few days ago. How could he be dead?” “They have to do an autopsy to find out the details. But apparently, your father took his own life. It seems he hung himself in the bathroom. He left a note. They scanned it and sent it to me so you could see it.” “I—I—don’t think I want to read it.” “I think you should. It will make
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    I have some plans for Nate, but I can assure you that I won't write a sexual scene with a twelve-year-old. Besides, that might just get me permanently banned from GA!
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    Oh Wesley! I'm so sorry to hear this. I was going to wait until tomorrow to publish this chapter and now I wish I had. I hope you feel better soon. Love you! ❤️
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    Oh yeah, let me just say this—while being on national television is a total trip, the hours after you’re on national television are fucking insane! When we finished in the studio, Celia took us back to the green room to get our stuff. Our phones were exploding! Dad told us to wait until we were in the car to check the messages, so we grabbed them and headed to the limo. It was pretty cool when we left the building. A large group of people stood in front, and they all cheered as we
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    I don't know for sure if the health department approves, but when I was there there was definitely some table dancing... as well as bar dancing. It was a trip, that's for sure!
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    Three days away from school! Dad called Mr. Wallace, the principal, first thing Monday morning and explained that Matty and I would be out for three days. Wallace was a royal pain in the ass about it until Dad told him that our family would be on GMA Tuesday morning. Dad said Wallace asked him if the GMA thing had anything to do with that silly video from the mall. Dad explained that the producers at ABC News didn’t think it was so silly and that they wanted to make the story about our comm
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    "All rise! The United States District Court for the Western District of North Carolina is now in session. The Honorable Judith Franks presiding. Case number 21487-44NC.” The judge was different than the one we originally had. The lawyers explained something about the first judge refusing—no—recusing—himself after we let him know what we were going to do. I guess it really doesn’t matter. Our decision was made, and all of us, including Matty, were on board. “Please be seated.” We sat.
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    The reverend's choice to leave the southern Baptist church is based on what actually happened here in Austin with two of the largest Baptist churches in the city. In fact, those two churches have been kicked out of the Texas Baptist Church organization because they both ordained an openly gay deacon. Kinda makes you proud!
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    Wow! Thank tou for the wonderful compliment! Most of the comments I get are about the number of tissues used in the chapter. If you have the time, I'd love for you to read my four-story series, The Barnstabe Chronicles. That's the story I'm most proud of.
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    There’s this strange thing I’m learning about sex. The more you have it, the better it gets! I mean, Matty and I are fucking, sucking, and napping pretty much the entire time we’re here at the lake house. We’re doing it in the hot tub, in the shower, even in the bed! Tuesday night, Matty took me out to the middle of the lake in the boat, bent over the back of the captain’s chair, and begged me to fuck him from behind! Whoah! That was fucking hot! But the thing I learned about having a s
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    Wow...you are way ahead of me DQ! It's strange having you in my head! But I have some big surprises coming up! (One might be the plans for a second book that will go beyond high school...maybe?)
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    Matty and I were both pretty psyched all day at school. We packed the 4Runner last night and were ready to hit the road as soon as the bell rang for the end of school. Okay, we weren’t going to Pensacola—or Myrtle Beach—but we were going to Matty’s family lakehouse up on Lake Norman (just North of the City). Matty, Eric, and I got into the car, and I swear to God, Just as Matty was turning the key in the ignition, there’s a text—from Dad! Shit! REVCLAYHAM2: Soooo sorry to do this, you
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    What the fuck? Why can’t I wake up? And shiiiiiiit! My head hurts! Wait a minute—where the fuck am I? This isn’t my bed. And what are all those little beeping noises? Wake up, dammit! I try like crazy to open my eyes, but they’re not being very cooperative. And now I gotta pee, and I can’t move myself to get out of bed, and—oh fuck! I’m gonna pee anyway? In the bed? What the fuck is going on? Where’s Matty? He said he was gonna fuck me tonight! Something’s not right. This i
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    Unconditional

    FlyOnTheWall commented on FlyOnTheWall's story chapter in Unconditional

    Flesco... sometimes you frighten the bejeesus outta me with how accurate your predictions are! Sheesh! ❤️
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    CLAY You know, people told me not to bother coming in and preaching today. I had enough on my plate. The irony of that is that the sermon I had planned to share with you today has been in the works for several weeks—and it needs to be delivered today more than anything else I can do right now. You see, when I’m hurt, angry, and especially hurt AND angry—there’s only one way for me to fight back—and that’s with words. Today, I have three stories to share with you—stories of three amaz
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    Well, an attack like that comes out of nowhere, doesn't it? I love the squad, too. They're gonna be quite busy in the next chapter!
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    Gentlemen, thank you for coming. Coach Hicks brought your boys in after a rather serious altercation. I have to say that I’m surprised that three of our top athletes would hold such a blatant disregard for policies regarding fighting on school grounds.” Fuck! Coach Hicks was glaring at the three of us. Mr. Wallace had this stupid principal face going. Mr. Harper was looking at Donald with disgust written all over his face. But the worse look was from Dad. He was in shock. He looked like
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    Well, fuck me! It’s now 1:00 in the morning, and I still can’t get my stressed ass to sleep! I was driving Matty crazy, so he rolled off me and is sound asleep next to me. I don’t like that at all! I want my boyfriend in my arms! And that’s exactly what has me stressed. As awesome as this weekend ended up being, it could all go down the crapper in the morning. Don’t get me wrong or anything—our friends are awesome people. We’ve been close since the first week of our Freshman year, and s
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    Okay guys... when I was 17, I used Newmans sauce. Since then, I've been to culinary school in freakin' Italy. I make ALL my Italian food from total scratch, including the pasta. Give the horny boys a break, alreasy!! LOL
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    I don’t think I’ve ever slept as well as I did with my boyfriend (Wow! Still wrapping my head around that one!) in my arms. When I opened my eyes the next morning, I found Matty—my Matty smiling and looking into my eyes. “Funny thing, Matty—two days ago, if I woke up and found you looking at me like that, it would have been creepy as shit. Today? It’s the most amazing thing to wake up to!” “One question, Eddie.” “Okay—ask me anything.” “Did yesterday really happen? Are
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    Whoah! I’m mean really—I have a boyfriend! I mean, not just any boyfriend. My boyfriend is the fucking quarterback of the Ardrey Kell High School Fighting Fucking Knights! If that isn’t one big “fuck you!” to every air-headed cheerleader, then I don’t know what is! Okay, okay—not every cheerleader is an airhead, but most of them sure are! And you can be damned sure every one of them wants to bone my boyfriend! Ha! Ain’t gonna happen, bitches! Dad took us out to a great dinner Frid
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    It must be a regional thing. I teach several classes at local high schools here in Texas. It's quite a common phrase here!
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    I suppose I should introduce myself since I’m kidnapping my son’s story. My name is Margaret Scott Hamilton. My friends call me Maggie. My husband calls me Mags. My kids call me various things—depending on their moods—but it’s usually just Mom. I’m married to the Rev. Clayton Hamilton—or Pastor Clay, as the members of the church call him. Clay is the pastor of a very large, non-denominational church in Charlotte, NC. My husband was ordained in the Southern Baptist Church, just like his
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