its not crappy!! i love it!

Chapter 6[/size][/b]

 

 

Structure

 

 

Guy was just about to open the door to his apartment building when a figure stepped out of the shadows.

"Hello, Guy," a voice said.

Guy squinted his eyes trying to see who it was.

The voice did not seem familiar.

The figure stepped into the light.

It was a young man that Guy thought he recognized from the art class.

"Hello," Guy said, "You are from the art class, right?"

"Yes," he said, walking toward Guy, "My name is Brian."

"Okay," Guy said, "Can I help you?"

"Maybe," Brian said, walking closer to Guy.

Guy took a step back.

"I think you are fantastic," Brian said, with a creepy little smile.

"Okay." Guy said, not knowing what to do.

"You are so gorgeous. That face is beautiful and your body is........"

Brian looked him up and down and smiled that same creepy smile again.

Guy swallowed hard and looked around.

There was no one else near them.

"Look, man," he said, "I think you have the wrong idea."

"No, I don't,"Brian said, "I really want to ask you on a date."

He reached out and tried to touch Guy's face.

Guy jumped back and caught his hand, pushing it away.

"Stop that shit," Guy said, "I am not interested."

"I don't believe you," Brian said, "I have seen how you look at me."

"You are mistaken," Guy said, "I am not gay."

Brian laughed a sinister little laugh.

"Of course you are," he said, "You just don't know it yet. But I'm going to prove it to you."

He lunged at Guy, grabbing him hard and kissing him on the mouth.

Guy pushed him away and hit him squarely on the jaw.

Brian fell back and landed on the hard concrete steps.

"You better get out of here," Guy told him, "Before I call the police."

"I see," Brian said, getting up and rubbing his jaw, "I'm not good enough for you, but she is."

"Who are you talking about?" Guy asked.

"Professor Summers. I know you slept with her. I followed you. I watched you. I watched you touching her.I imagined it was me."

Guy felt like throwing up.

"You freaky little bastard," he said, "You stay away from me and you stay away from Professor Summers."

There was hate and a trace of fear in his voice.

"I'll make you pay for this," Brian said, "You and Professor Summers....I'll see that both of you get what you deserve. No one rejects me and gets away with it."

 

 

 

AHHH!

 

Creeper Alert !!! :o

 

:laugh3: Doesn't Guy know to close teh blinds when he is with a lady :whatever:

 

 

NOW MOAR! MOAR :whip:

 

 

 

O and Kyra......i finally caught up on Side Effects too :dead: NEED MORE OF THAT TOO! :whip: SO good!

:lol:

More.

 

Of.

 

Structure.

 

Please.

 

:escaping:.

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:wideeyed:

:bomb:

:dead:

:stunned:

 

:bomb:!!

 

 

That's my way of saying 'good job', since, I'm pretty speechless.

Chapter 7[/size][/b]

 

Structure

 

 

It was the last class in which Guy would be the model.

There was a large Victorian sofa covered in red velvet sitting in the studio when Guy arrived.

"What's that for?" he asked Caroline.

"For you," she said, smiling.

"Today, we sketch you reclining on the sofa."

"Yeah?" he asked, "I can think of a few things to do on that sofa," he told her.

She lifted an eyebrow.

"Hold that thought until after class," she said.

"Oh, I forgot to tell you," she said, "I had a note from the Dean of Academic Affairs, Brian will not be coming back to class."

"Whew. That's a relief," Guy told her.

She looked a little sad.

"I am sorry that he got out of hand with you," she said, "Nothing like that has ever happened before."

"It's not your fault," Guy told her, "I am sure he had lots of other problems too."

 

After the students had all left the studio, Caroline locked the door and lowered the blinds in the room.

"You can come out now, "she told Guy.

He was waiting in the dressing room.

Usually by now he was dressed.

Today when he opened the door and walked toward her, he wasn't.

He sat down on the sofa and stretched out.

"Why don't you come over here?" he told her.

"In a second," she said, "I have something special for you today."

She went into the store room and came out carrying two cans of paint.

She took a brush from one of the tables and walked to where Guy was lying.

She dipped the brush in the paint and slowly began to drag the paint across Guy's chest.

The paint was a brilliant red-orange color.

Guy laid back with his eyes closed and enjoyed the slightly scratchy feel of the brush on his skin.

She stopped and he looked at her.

"I have a can for you too," she said, handing him a clean brush.

He sat up and took the brush from her.

"Take off your clothes," he told her.

She stood in front of him while he cautiously dipped the brush in the paint.

It was a brilliant blue.

"Don't worry about spilling it," she told him,"It's edible paint."

Guy carefully slid the brush across her breasts and down between them to her stomach.

She smiled as she watched how carefully he moved the brush down towards her thighs.

Guy looked up at her and smiled.

Then he threw the brush on the floor, grabbed her and brought her into his lap.

"Now," he said, "Let's see how this stuff taste."

 

 

:freak:

 

 

Well at least someone is closing the blinds this time :laugh3::laugh3:

 

 

 

 

OMG ............edible kinky paint..........:dead:

 

oi

:bomb::bomb:

:o :dead:

:surprised:

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ommg nooo they have tobe together :P x

awww! poor guy. :(

We should add a new award to the fanfic award categories.

 

Best Creep/Psycho

yeahhhh!

We should add a new award to the fanfic award categories.

 

Best Creep/Psycho

 

I couldnt agree more......I do believe your Eddie would win that tho.......he is a fucking rapist :wreck: who records it on CD :bigcry:

Ehh...:sick: Eddie. At least he got what he deserved.

Chapter 2: BFFLUWD

 

Jonny searches for his keys in his pocket and struggles to hold Chris on his shoulders he accidently let go of Chris and there was a loud thump. Chris moans.

 

CHRIS: Owww…

 

Jonny lets out a little giggle.

 

CHRIS: God mate you don’t know how much pain I just had there and all you can do is laugh?

JONNY: Sorry, sorry but I couldn’t help it. It looked so funny.

CHRIS: Yeah ok just help me here..It hurts to move.

 

Jonny once again throws Chris over his shoulder and walks in the door.

He throws Chris on the sofa and walks into his room.

 

CHRIS: NO!! Please, Jonny, no please.

JONNY: What the hell Chris what’s wrong?

CHRIS: Don’t leave me. I don’t want to be alone. Please.

JONNY: What?

CHRIS: I don’t want to be sick all alone.

JONNY: What do you want me to do make myself throw up?

CHRIS: No.

JONNY: Well I can’t help you then.

CHRIS: No, please I just want you to stay with me.

JONNY: Where? There is no room.

CHRIS: I’ll make some lie down beside me, I know it sounds weird but right now I need some warmth. And your always warm Jonny.

JONNY: Well, just for your sake.

CHRIS: Wait! I gotta go pee. Come with me.

JONNY: Chris, what do you want me to do hold your hand while you go take a tinkle?

CHRIS: No what the fuck man just stand outside the door.

JONNY: Ok.

 

Jonny and Chris walk back into the room and lie down beside each other on the small sofa trying their best to make room for each other.

 

JONNY: Ow, Chris you just kneed me in the crotch.

CHRIS: Woops sorry.

CHRIS: Jonny keep me warm I’m freezing I can’t stop throwing up I need to be on the outside so I can reach for the bucket.

 

Jonny wraps his arms around Chris and holds him close.

 

JONNY: Better?

CHRIS: Yeah. Thanks Jonny. You know you are my bffluwd.

JONNY: What in the name of crap does that mean.

CHRIS: You are my best-friend-for-life-until-we-die.

 

Jonny starts laughing at the stupidness of what Chris said but just goes along with it.

 

JONNY: You too Chris, you too.

JONNY: Anyway, are you feeling better?

CHRIS: Well whenever I’m with you there was never anything wrong with me. That doesn’t mean you have to leave!

JONNY: I’m not going anywhere.

CHRIS: I love you lots like jelly tots Jonny Buckland.

JONNY: Emm I have no idea what jelly tots are but I love you too.

CHRIS: Well, they are jelly with sugar on top of them they a….

JONNY: I really don’t give a crap Chris.

 

Chris slowly falls asleep. Jonny keeps Chris as close as possible to him with his arms wrapped around Chris’ body.

CHRIS: I love you lots like jelly tots Jonny Buckland.

JONNY: Emm I have no idea what jelly tots are but I love you too.

CHRIS: Well, they are jelly with sugar on top of them they a….

JONNY: I really don’t give a crap Chris.

:lol:

aww! :wacky:

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Ahh, so cute!! Wonderful wonderful wonderful job!!!!!!!!! :clap::dance:!!!

:cheesy: aww!