mastershakeme
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I mean, Shaun doesn't kill himself 😂 that doesn't happen
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So many revelations!!!!
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You know what, I remember this one time, a friend of mine told me a big secret and not to tell anyone and i was really scared and I really thought I was doing the right thing by not telling. I don't think I was 15 though....
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8 more chapters guys! Can you make it til Noah's POV... 😂
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Tuesday, Noah was ungrounded. Colt woke up around noon and found Noah already in his room, sitting on the new couch with a book in his lap and a determined look on his face. "Morning," Noah said, closing the book. "We need to go to the library." Colt's stomach sank. He'd been hoping for a quiet day. Just the two of them in the green light, reading, pretending they were normal kids with normal problems. He hadn't seen Noah since the party last night. He'd walked him home in the dar
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This. 😂😂😂 I'm a girl. That's why I fuck up in such obvious ways with "boy" things 😂😂😂 I thought this was so obvious!
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I had a lot of ideas. This story never slows down. 😂
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Sunday was quiet. Nobody came over. Noah was still grounded and Colt didn’t expect him to risk another midnight visit so soon. Rylee left early for her first shift at the diner and came home smelling like bacon grease and complaining about her feet. “I made twelve dollars in tips,” she announced, then disappeared upstairs to shower. Colt spent the day doing chores. Michelle was exhausted from the work week so he mowed the grass while she napped on the couch. He did two loads of la
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Cool
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I just asked my bf what dual cylinders are and he had the blank face 😂 "make it an older car"?
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Ya know, since I'm not seeing his thoughts, even I don't know what he's really thinking. I've been back and forth with him, but I really softened Noah in this version. It was worse before. I'm going to do one chapter in Noah's POV... but not til the end.
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Very. In retrospect, Jesse is a bit too passive. But this story taught me a lot! lol
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After dinner that night, Colt was loading dishes into the sink when Michelle appeared beside him and picked up a towel. “I’ll dry,” she said. “You wash.” They worked in silence for a minute. Colt could feel it coming. Michelle had a way of going quiet before she asked the thing she actually wanted to ask, circling it like she was looking for the softest way in. “So,” she said, drying a plate. “That was an interesting lunch today.” “It was good. Marcus makes great cornbread.”
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Care to share?
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Yeah definitely not accurate in this day and age 😂 Thanks for willingness to pretend for a bit!
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Noah was already waiting at the end of his driveway when Colt came outside Saturday afternoon. He had on clean clothes and his hair was freshly washed, the blond curls bouncing in the sun. He looked better than he had all week, still a little thin, still a little tired around the eyes, but he was smiling. “You made it,” Colt said, jogging over. “Your mom said yes?” “She said yes the second I mentioned it was with your mom,” Noah said. “I have to be back for dinner at six, though. Georg
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Colt woke up alone on Friday and hated it. The bed felt too big without Noah. The green lights were still on from last night and the room looked different in the daylight, less magical, more like a sad teenager’s cave. Which is exactly what it was. Noah had slipped out sometime in the night. He was still grounded, so he couldn’t come over today, and Colt didn’t know when he’d see him next. The only thing keeping him from losing his mind was tomorrow. Saturday. Vincent’s house at one.
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The next day, Thursday, Colt sat in his garage with the door closed and waited for George to leave the house. He had no idea if it was going to work, but he sat patiently for several hours with his phone to keep him company. It was two pm when he heard movement from next door. Colt dropped his phone and leapt up to peek out the little window. George was backing out of the driveway. Noah wasn’t with him and Colt couldn’t believe his luck. He knew he had to act now. As soon as Georg
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I'm most likely missing something. I usually am 😂 don't mind me. I'm just here to post stories.
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Realism with clothes on? 😂
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So many fanfic ideas 😏 all of them raunchy
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I really can't get a good feel for his character! all over the place
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No. Maybe dragging him away from smoking weed is appropriate but everything is adding up. Colt knows. Weeee know!
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He's just being a normal helicopter parent! 😂🚁
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I figure he saw the party arrive, Amy leaving ect.
