Summary: Will is a normal teenage boy in England. Chris is one hell of a singer, famous all over the world. Does it make sence that a normal teen boy has no idea who is the biggest hit on the list? Does it make sence that they are attracted to eachother? I dunno. Read and find out.
Authors note: Whoaa!! I got Totally over-excited when I got my first rewiew on this story!! I allways get excited, it's so cool!! Love you for liking it (you know who you are) wink-wink-nudge-nudge Here in Sweden we use ' - ' as beginning of when someone speaks. I'll try really hard to change that. I'll re-write every line so that it will be understandable for others to read. Hope you'll enjoy chapter two as much as I hoped you enjoyed chapter one!!
A song for Love
Lilly turned around in the bed and looked up in the roof.
The guestroom was so boringly grey. And it was a little pink, too. It totally sucked.
It was raining and the lightening looked good against the black clouds.
She crawled up and walked out of the room. The lights ewere obviously out.
"Damn it." she whispered and opened another door.
The boy in the bed inside was sleeping like it was birds and not thunder that was heard outside.
She stared down at him.
"Will…" she whispered.
He sat up like someone had fired a gun next to his head, looking terrified and putting his arms up for protection.
"I'm up, I'm up! What's going on, what's wrong?!…Oh.….It's you…"
He stared at her for a moment. It looked like his brain was really working hard.
"What's wrong?" he yawned.
"Can I sleep next to you? I don't work with lightening."
He yawned again and moved aside.
"Sure…Comere…"
She smiled and got comfortable next to her brother.
"You know…If someone came in….They would think that I'm a perv, sleeping in the same bed as my little sister. And in our age."
She laughed and turned towards him.
"That's a whole different thing, brother dear. I know you love me. But you would never look at me that way."
He kissed her fourhead.
"Yeah. You're right."
They were quiet for a moment. All that was heard was her moving. Then, he exclaimed.
"Find your position already. It's annoying with you tossing and turning."
She stopped moving.
"Sorry. It's a habit of mine when a guy's in the bed." she smiled.
He sat up.
"It's a what?!" he cried out.
"Kidding, brother dearest. Just joking. You got scared there, didn't you?" she smiled.
He sighed and lied back down again.
"Don't say such things. You almost gave me a heart attack, dammit!" he hissed.
That wasn't a very fun joke. He could still feel his heart beating in his throat.
She turned her back against him and he held her close to him. She was his baby sister.
Only a couple of minutes younger than himself, but still so small.
He held her tight and leaned his head against hers.
"Never leave me, Lilly. Never walk away from me…Never leave me alone." he begged.
She held his arms and cuddled against him.
"I promise…Big brother…" she whispered.
Soon they were both asleep. And they both had different dreams. Lovely and terrible.
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Someone was knocking on the door. Was it Chris? Who was it?
He couldn't guess. And he also couldn't move.
"Open the damn door or I´ll smack your face in." he mumbled.
"Oh, you will, will you?"
He woke up and realised it hadn't been a door, but his own desk that someone had been knocking at. He looked up and into the teachers face.
"M-mr Dawson? I'm sorry, I-I….must have fallen asleep…What were you saying?" he blinked.
Mr Dawson looked at him with a smile.
"Do you think I'm stupid? You have detention."
Will sighed.
"Yes, sir." he mumbled.
When the class had left he was called to the lecture's desk.
"Look...Mr Dawson, I didn't mean to fall asleep..."
The teacher smiled again.
"That's okay, Will. The question is, why did you fall asleep? Rough night?"
Will blinked at him and smiled back.
He just loved this teacher. Theatre was his favourite subject.
He could express himself like never before. Mr Dawson helped him a lot.
"Well, yeah! I've had nightmares for over a week now and the weekend was totally hard."
"Do you know what causes these nightmares?"
Will shook his head.
"No…I don't know, man…Everything is just messed up right now." he said and scratched his head with a dumb smile.
"Mhm…Maybe you're nervous about the race. Is something special going on in your life right now?"
Will gasped for air when the answer struck him. Chris was the answer.
Of course he was. He was coming to the race.
"I think...you're right."
"Well, good luck today. I hope you win."
"Thanks, Mr Dawson."
Will gave him a huge smile before he left the classroom.
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He saw Lilly outside by the gates. Some big guys were bothering her.
"Come on, princess. Let's have some fun, just you and me." the leader said and took her in the arm.
"No way, man! Leave me alone! Let me go!" she yelled.
They laughed.
Suddenly, someone poked him on his shoulder and he turned around. Will stood there and he looked as if he had just asked about the weather.
"Excuse me. But you really should let go of her." he said, giving him a friendly smile.
"Why? So you can have her to yourself?" one of the gang members laughed.
"Brother!" Lilly called out.
They looked at her, then at him.
"Brother?" the leader asked.
"That's right. Now, let go of my precious sister."
Will jumped and kicked the guy in the face.
There was a fight. A huge fight.
Lilly stood by the gates.
"Brother!" she screamed again.
He stopped hitting the guys and looked at her.
"Please, brother…Stop fighting." she begged him.
He dropped the guy he was holding and left them to walk with his sister.
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While they were walking he tried to look her in the eyes. But she kept looking away.
Suddenly he stopped, she walked a few steps before she felt his arms around her waist and he dragged her backwards and hugged her close to him.
"Please, Lilly…Don't be mad at me any more, he whispered."
She looked straight ahead, very surprised. Then, she smiled.
"It's okay, big brother. I'm not mad at you. It's just that I don't want you to fight…Don't you remember? How mom got sad…And how dad always…" she stopped talking.
"He can't hurt us anymore, Lilly…"
"He didn't hurt us, big brother…It was you he tormented…"
She felt his grip tighten around her. He bit his lip as he remembered.
"Sure...He hit me a lot...But that's in the past now…And he just did it because I talked back to him and defended mom. It was because I protected you all against him. That was the reason to why he hated me."
He spoke as he was going back in time. And he probably was, too.
She cuddled against him.
"But why, then?...Why couldn't you defend yourself?" she asked.
He kissed her on the cheek.
"I´ll tell you some other time, little sister." he whispered.
They kept walking, hand in hand.
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"Yaay! Will's here!" Jenny called out.
"Oh, no! Lilly, please will you get her away from me?" he asked.
"Sure." she smiled and walked over to Jenny.
He saw the car again. Chris' car. His heart jumpter two extra times as he ran to the locker room.
And just as he had imagined, Chris stood there, with a bag in his hand.
"Sorry I'm late." Will smiled.
"Late? I just got here, what would I know?"
Will blushed. Damn this guy.
"Damn you! You always tease me, you bastard!"
Chris smirked and threw the bag at him.
"Here's your racing suit. And I´d like to get my old school costume back, too."
"Oh, okay…I´ll come over and leave it someday, now."
They went into the locker room.
Will took off his clothes and put on the costume.
"Isch, why can't I just be naked in this suit? Why do I hafta wear shorts underneath? It's damn hot as it is already." he muttered to himself.
Chris smiled.
"Now that would be fun to watch you crawl out of your suit naked."
Will blushed angrily.
"Don't say such things!"
Chris' smile grew bigger. He had found a weak point. Oh, how fun.
"Oh, and why not?"
"I´ll just get distracted when I'm driving! Like the last time! My car almost bursted into flames! And you wanna know why?!"
They walked to the garage and Will jumped into the car.
Chris gave him his helmet.
"Tell me."
"Cause you were the only thing on my mind! I fell for you right away! And the other night made it worse! My feelings are growing bigger! And you just joke around about it!"
Chris stared at him. He looked serious now.
"Dammit! Will shouted and closet his helmet before driving out of the garage."
As he stopped the car to wait for the garage doors to open, the car roof was opened and Chris jumped inside with a helmet of his own.
"What do you think you're doing?!"
"I wanna talk! he said and closed the roof."
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The car drove faster and faster. Will was very frustrated.
Chris didn't say anything.
"Five more." Will mumbled.
Chris took his helmet off and looked at him.
"Now, let's talk."
"Now?!"
Chris gave him a intense glance with his ice blue eyes. Will swallowed and dragged his helmet off.
"Fine! Talk! But if I tell you to put the helmet on, you put it on, you got that?!"
Chris just kept looking at him with his cold eyes.
"Just repeat what you told me in the garage. You were thinking about me in the last race. The question is just, why?"
"I told you! I fell for you, dammit! And when you seduced me….well, it just made it worse."
"Whoe, whoe, whoe. You're telling me that one night means that much to you? I'm not into guy's, William."
Will pushed the accelerator down even more.
"Why did you do it, then?! Why did you sleep with me?! Why did you make me feel like life was finally worth living, just to take it away?!"
The car was driving faster and faster as tears started running down Will's chin.
Chris stared at him for a second. Then said, in a low voice.
"Stop the car…now."
Will drove to the sideline into the fixing garage. He didn't open the roof, just sat there.
Chris turned Will's face against him.
"Get…out…" Will mumbled tears running down his red cheeks.
"Shut up, you little brat."
Will's eyes widened as he stared into Chris'.
"You keep asking me "Why, Why, Why?" I should ask you why. I bet you think I'm just some cold guy that slept with you for fun. Well, I didn't. I enjoyed it with my whole frigging body and soul. But I'm sure you know that. I told you, I'm not into guy's."
He was quiet for a second. Then he kept going.
"But with you…I'm willing to try it out…"
"But…"
Chris looked mad now.
"Didn't I tell you to shut up?" he whispered and kissed him deeply.
Then, he put on his helmet again. Will just stared at him with shining eyes.
"Let's make a deal. If you win this race…I´ll go out with you. Deal?"
Will jumped up and down.
"Really?"
He glared at him.
"Do I look like I'm the joking kind of guy?"
Will allmost jumped in his seat.
"Okay, it's a deal."
"Then start driving. They already passed you one time."
"Whoaaaaa! My manager's gonna kill me! Will shouted and put the accelerator down, hard."
"I'm going on a date with Chris! I'm going on a date with Chris! he sang as he passed the other car's for the third time."
"Damn, kiddo! You're good at this." Chris said as he held himself to the seat.
"Yaaaaay!" Will laughed happily.
Closer and closer to the goal. And at last...
"You won!" the manager screamed happily.
"Yeah, I know. I was there." Will laughed.
Reporters showed up everywhere.
"Will that be your theme song? 'You know! You where there!'?" one of them asked.
Will looked up.
"Song? Oh, shit! Song!"
He started running with great speed. As he had hoped, Chris was already in his car.
"Can you give me a ride?" he asked with panic in his eyes.
"Anytime, kiddo."
Will blushed at the double entendre as Mr Collins came running at them.
"Where are you going, Will?! You have to go get your prise! And the press want's to talk to you!"
"Take care of it, Mr Collins! I ain't got time right now! Bye!"
He jumped inside the car.
Will gave Chris the address as he sat in the backseat and changed clothes.
He looked at the road when Will suddenly jumped to the front seat.
"Can't you go any faster?"
"Not without braking the law, I can't."
Will looked at him and Chris gave up a sigh.
"All right. Hold on." he mumbled.
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When they came into the concert house they were stopped by a guard.
"I have tickets! Let us in!" Will demanded.
"I'm sorry. No one gets in when the concert already started."
Then, he looked at Chris.
"Hey…Aren't you?.."
He stopped talking when Chris gave him the "shut-up-or-else" sign.
"Ehh…no one I've ever seen before."
Will looked confused, but didn't give it a second thought.
"But I have to get in! Please?"
"I'm sorry, but no."
Chris took the guard's arm and walked with him.
"You know, I have heard about you fine work here." he said.
"Really? Well thank you very much, sir."
Chris looked over his shoulder at Will and nodded.
He nodded back at him before running.
"Where is it?" he mumbled and opened a door.
He tripped on something and slipped in a puddle of something wet on the floor.
Then, suddenly a light hit him and he heard a lot of noise around him and when he looked up, he saw thousands of people. And right next to him stood Sean. And by the keyboard, stood Greg.
"Well, here's my friend! The one that sticks with me till the end!" Sean sang and played on his electrical guitarr.
Will stood up and smiled nervously at the hundreds of people. Now he was in serious trouble.
Sean pushed at him.
"Come on. You know this song. Don't embarrass me now, mate." he whispered.
Will nodded and they started singing.
After a few minutes, Will started feeling like this was the best thing in the world. Singing to a crowd that loved you. It felt great.
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After the song was over and the boys went backstage.
"That was great!" the drummer cried out.
"Yeah!" Greg yelled and jumped up and down.
Sean smiled at Will.
"I'm glad you made it."
Suddenly, Chris came in.
"Guys! Look, look! It's…"
Chris gave him the 'shut-up' look and he got quiet.
Will looked confused when Greg said.
"Hey! You're Chris Turner, the famous singer! Cool!"
Sean smacked his head against the wall.
"Aaow, what was that for?"
"Jerk." Sean mumbled.
Will stared at them. The famous singer? Chris could sing? That was not possible. Or was it?
He looked at Chris. The elder man took a cigarette out and lightened it.
Will put his arm around Chris'.
"Let's go, kiddo. We came, we saw and now we're leaving."
Will looked over his shoulder at Sean.
"It's okay, mate! I´ll se you tomorrow." Sean said with a blink.
They left as the band started another song on stage.
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As they sat in the car, they were really quiet.
Suddenly, Chris stopped by the sidewalk.
"Get out."
"But I…"
"You wanna go get your schoolbag or what?"
Will looked confused. What was Chris talking about?
"You're not gonna tell me you don't wanna spend the night with me, do you?"
Will stared at him for a second. Then he started smiling and nodded.
"Okay. Just give me five minutes."
He got out and started running.
Chris sat in the car, quiet.
The thing he had said to Will in the racing car echoed in his head.
'I told you...I'm not into guys...But with you…I'm willing to try it out…'
He could see Will's eyes, shining against his own. And he could see himself kissing him.
"Dammit! Why did I say that?" he cursed and hit the steering.
Then, he remembered how happy Will had looked at him. It had reminded him of himself for a ceartain period in his life.
"I guess...his smile is reason enough..." he whispered.
The door opened and closed and Will smiled with his bag in his arms.
Then, he noticed that Chris was resting his head against the steering.
"Chris….What's wrong?"
He looked up at him.
"Do you like me?"
Will stared at him for a second, surprised. Then smiled again.
"Yeah. I do. I like you a lot."
"And it's not just because you now know the truth?"
"The truth?"
"That I'm a big, famous, rich, star. You don't just like me more because of that, do you?"
Will stared, once again, at him. He was serious. Smiling, he shook his head.
"I don't care about that. I fell for you before I even knew you, silly. You being rich and famous has nothing to do with my feelings. That's a promise. I´ll be with you as long as you want me. No, even longer that that." Will smiled and fasted his seatbelt.
Chris gave him something, that could have been called a smile from the heart, before he started the car and drove home.
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The door opened and Will came in behind Chris.
"I guess the couch is tonight's bed." Will said.
"Yeah, that's right, kiddo." Chris mumbled and went into the kitchen.
Will put his schoolbag on the couch and sat down, trying to relax.
"Yo! Help me with dinner, kiddo, will ya."
"All right, all right! I'm commin, I'm commin." Will mumbled and got up and into the kitchen.
"So…What're we having?" he wondered, cheerfully.
Chris turned around, looking very pale.
"Chris?..What's wrong?.."
"Nothing…I just…I'm sorry, I…"
Will petted his shoulder.
"It's okay. I can cook. Go lie down or something."
Chris went out to the living room.
Damn this. Why did this have to happen right now? It hadn't happened for weeks and now it came back.
Dammit, dammit, dammit!
He sat in the corner of the sofa and lightened a cigarette.
He looked at Will's schoolbag and blew out the smoke.
What a child he was. he though with a smirk.
A bunny mascot was hanging from it and it had long ears, a blue colour and green eyes.
"Hmm…A child…Just a kid…" he whispered.
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Will stood in front of the oven and tried to fry something.
"Hmm….I wonder what this is?" he said and poked the, now black thing in the pan.
He threw it away and started making pasta instead. He sliced tomatoes and put in pepperoni and salt and pepper and other useful stuff.
"Hmm…is this supposed to be green?"
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Lilly sat in Will's room, studying when it knocked on the door. in! I guess…
Sean came in. When he saw Lilly, lying on the floor, he blushed.
She sat up.
"Hi Sean! How are ya? Where's Will?"
"He isn't here?"
"Well…He came home and got his schoolbag…Then he left again. I figure he was sleeping at your place. Do you know where he is?"
"Well…He's at a…ehm…friends house."
"Oh? The guy who lives a few blocks from the bookstore?"
"You know were he lives?"
Lilly smiled and told him the address.
"I suppose he's sleeping there tonight." he said and left the room.
"Oh, no, he's not. I'm gonna make sure of that." she said.
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Will looked into the living room with a smile.
"The...ehm…dinner is ready."
"Okay."
Chris didn't get up. Will sat down next to him.
Here it comes. He just knew it would.
Will would ask what was wrong with him and when he didn't answer, he would get angry and leave.
But Will didn't say anything. He just sat next to him, quiet.
"Aren't you gonna ask me what's wrong with me?"
"Do you want me to ask you that?"
Chris thought about it. Then shrugged his shoulders.
"I probably wouldn't tell you."
Will nodded.
"I know. That's why I didn't ask."
Chris looked at him once before turning away.
"I want to get to know you myself, without asking people, reading in magazines or guessing. I wanna hear it from you. Your words, your thoughts."
It was quiet for several minutes while Chris thought about what Will had just said.
The boy was sensitive. He was different.
"Are you…I-I…" Will stumbled on the words.
"Shut up."
Chris turned around, pushing his lips against Will's before pushing them into lying position on the couch.
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Lilly stopped at the big house with luxury apartments, soaking wet from the rain.
She pushed one of the buttons and the door was opened. An old lady opened her door.
"What do you want, my angel?" she smiled.
"I'm just looking for my brother. Thanks for letting me in, ma'am." Lilly smiled back before getting into the elevator.
"You just wait, Willie-boy. I'm gonna find you." she mumbled.
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They didn't hear the doorbell.
But when they heard a voice inside the apartment, they stopped.
"A girl's voice?" Chris whispered.
"That's not a girl, that's my sister." Will said with a dejected moan.
"Helluuuuu…Willie-boy. Are you heeeere?" Lilly called.
The boys started to get dressed. Fast as hell.
Lilly came into the living room just as Will buttoned his jeans and Chris put on his shirt. She looked angry. Angry and wet.
"L-Lilly? How did you get in?"
She looked even more angry.
"If I catch a cold I'm gonna blame you, Will!" she called out.
She looked at them for a moment. Then at the wrinkled clothes.
It was like a light went up for her and she gave them her evil smile.
"So…Who's this?"
"Aww come on, you're gonna catch a cold if we don't get you into some dry clothes." Will insisted and pushed her to the bathroom.
"Take a shower, Lilly."
"But I don't wanna take a shower! You're not the boss of me! This is not fair!" she screamed as he closed the door.
"Phew…" he breathed.
Chris smirked.
"You can really see how much like each other you are."
"Me? And her? No way…" Will said with a smile.
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They sat in the kitchen, eating.
"This is really good, Willie-boy." Lilly smiled where she sat with a towel around her head and with dry clothes.
He lit up.
"Really?"
"Yes."
His eyes started shining.
"Really?"
"Yes, dammit."
"Really, really?"
"No, it stinks." she said, irritated of the question.
Wills eyes filled up with tears as he looked at them both. Chris wasn't saying anything, but he didn't say the food was good either.
"You guys are sooooo mean! I worked really hard! This is not fair!" he screamed.
Lilly laughed and Chris pretended he wasn't listening.
"So, Lilly. Anything you think I should know about your brother?" he wondered.
She blinked at Will and gave him the evil smile again.
"Well….He's afraid of the dark sometimes. He used to pee in his bed and….Oh, yeah, he looooves dogs."
"I stopped peeing in bed when I was three, Lilly!" Will protested.
She laughed and it was just as evil as her smile.
"Calm down, Willie. I'm not gonna tell any family secrets or nothin."
Will just looked pissed of.
Chris looked out through the window. It hadn't stopped raining.
"It's getting late. Are you planning on spending the night here or what?" Will snapped at her.
She smiled.
"Oh, I would really love to spend the night, but I'm afraid I can't. I have loads of homework to do. What about you? Do you even have a job? How old are you, by the way?"
Will smacked his head in the table. Here she goes again, with the questioning.
Chris shrugged his shoulders.
"I'm not in school anymore. I just got out of school a couple of years ago. I'm twenty-two. I have no crazy people in my family and I had the chicken pots when I was seven."
She nodded.
That sounded good enough for her brother to be with. But still, there was something about Chris. Something cold. As if he didn't let anyone through a big panzer wall around his heart.
"Well, I suppose I should go now. Have a nice time now, brother." she kissed Will on the cheek and nodded at Chris hand before she left.
"Feisty, isn't she?" Chris said with a smirk.
Will nodded, his cheeks were burning red.
Chris stared at him for a moment, then got up.
"Help me with the dishes, will ya?"
"Ehmm…s-sure…o-okay…" Will said with a nervous smile.
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In the middle of doing the dishes, Chris dropped a plate.
He leaned against the sink and breathed heavily.
Will immediatley stood by his side, supporting him.
"Come on. Let's get you to bed. I´ll do the dishes."
He helped him to the bedroom and let him lay down in the bed.
"Sorry, kiddo. Seems like I don't feel so good today."
Will smiled and tucked him in with gentle hands.
"It's okay. I´ll take care of you."
"You'll take care of me? Now, that's gonna be fun to watch."
Will blushed and stroke him over the chin. Then he pulled the hand back, as if he was afraid he'd done wrong.
"I-I'm sorry…I didn't mean to…"
Chris pulled him down on the bed and turned around so he was on top of Will.
"Don't apologise for something you mean. Don't be so easy. Don't be scared of me."
"I-I'm n-not scared of you, Will mumbled."
Chris gave him that smile again.
"You know something? You're really cute when you stumble over your words like that. he whispered and kissed him."
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Will woke up again in the morning.
The sun was up and the watch on the wall showed it was seven forty-five in the morning.
"Whoow…I gotta take a shower." he mumbled and got up.
Chris just got out of the shower. He was wearing a white shirt and a towel around his waist. He really looks good, and he made Will smile.
Chris looked at him.
"Finally awake. I had to do the dishes myself, you know.#
"What?"
"The dishes. You told me you would do them last night, remember?"
Will blushed, angrily.
"Well, I was a little busy at the time, if you don't remember."
"Well, you could have gotten up earlier and done it."
Will stamped his foot in the floor.
"You seduced me, you bastard! No, I didn't mean that…I'm sorry. Are you gonna kick me out now?" Will asked, looking sad.
Chris started laughing. What a childish boy he had here.
"Do you really think I would kick you out after what happened?"
Will stared at him.
"The bed. I never let anyone sleep in it. You are the first."
He turned around and walked into the bathroom.
"You're commin?"
Will followed him. Chris reached for a new towel and gave it to him before he left.
"Ehm…thanks…Chris…" he said.
"You're welcome, kiddo. Now hurry up and get ready for school."
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Sean sat in the classroom, listening to the teacher.
Then, the door was opened and Greg came in.
"Sorry for being late, teacher."
"It's alright, Gregory. Go sit down."
"Yes, Sir."
Greg sat down next to Sean. They both listened to the history teacher. Then, Greg poked Sean's shoulder and pointed out through the window. A black car had stopped next to the gates.
"Hey. That's Chris' car, Sean whispered.
"Chris? Chris Turner that was on our concert with Will last night?" Greg whispered back.
"Yeah. It seems like Will slept over last night again."
"Again?.."
Sean gave him a look that told him everything.
"Wha…You mean Will and Chris are…"
Sean nodded.
"Cool. He must be happy. I'm glad for him." Greg said.
"That's good." Sean smiled.
They saw how the car stood there for several minutes before the door was opened and Will came out, fixing his clothes.
"Damn! They did it in the car, man." Greg whispered.
Sean sighed.
"Your mind really goes one way, dosen't it? Well, at least he looks happy."
"That's good." Greg nodded
"Gentlemen!"
They looked up.
"Yes sir?" they said at the same time.
"Are you listening?"
"Yes sir!"
"Good, now lets move on.
The class went on.
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Will buttoned his shirt before putting on his jacket.
"Hey, thanks for letting me change in the car."
"You would have made it at home if you hadn't fallen asleep in the shower." Chris said.
"I said I was sorry!" Will called out.
Chris smiled and shook his head.
"It's okay. It was quite a show to see you put on your clothes while I was going up the hill."
Will blushed.
"Now go. Before you get more late than you already are."
"See you after school!" Will smiled and ran inside while waiving to Chris.
"Yeah…after school…" Chris mumbled and drove away.
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The classroom door was opened and Will sneaked in.
Lilly stared at him as he slipped down next to her.
"You're late." she commented.
"I know, I know. Give me a break."
"So…What're we doing this weekend?"
"Dunno…Maybe we can go away somewhere."
"William!"
He stood up immediately and looked at the teacher.
"Yes, Mrs Miller?"
"What is so interesting that you have to speak during my class?"
He scratched his head.
"Well...ehm…I…"
"Never mind! Sit down, William!"
"Y-Yes, Ma'am." he sat down again.
Lilly smiled at him with sympathy in her eyes.
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School was over. Will left to go to Chris's place.
"Oh, no you don't! I'm commin with you!" Lilly insisted.
"But, Lilly…"
"No, no, no! I am commin along with you this time!"
"Alright then…But Chris is gonna get angry with me."
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The door to Chris' apartment was opened by a young woman.
"Yes? What can I do for you?" she wondered.
"I…ehm…"
"Who the hell are you?" Lilly bursted out.
The woman looked at her.
"Are you here to see Chris?"
"No! He is here to se Chris. I'm just his sister."
"Oh…"
The woman looked at Will as if he was really interesting. In a way that someone looked at a doll or a car when thinking of buying it.
He blushed under her gaze.
"So…You're Chris' new toy?"
"I'm no toy!" Will called out.
She opened the door even more.
"Well, he's not home right now. But you can come in. Tell him I was here, okay? It was nice meeting you…"
"Will..."
"Yes, Will. See you later, I guess." she picked up a red purse and left.
"Who the heck was that?" Lilly cried out and closed the door behind them.
Will took his shoes off before going into the living room and sitting down in the sofa.
"I bet she's his girlfriend, or something." he mumbled.
Lilly sat down next to him and put an arm around him.
"No. Chris likes you a lot. He would never cheat. Come on, brother. Please, don't be sad." she begged.
Suddenly, the door was opened and Chris came in. When he saw the twins in his sofa, he froze.
"What...How did you get in?"
Lilly seemed to snap inside. Her left eye twitched slightly.
"Hm! The lady with the red purse let us in! She told us to tell you that she was here! What do you think you're doing to my brother, dude?" Lilly screamed at him.
Chris looked confused.
"A lady with a red purse?"
"Yeah! And if you're gonna cheat on my brother, yoy're not good enough for him. Come on, Will! We're leaving!" she took her brothers arm and they both left.
Chris saw them from the balcony.
Will looked up at him, with confused eyes.
"Hm...What did you tell the kid that made him so sad, Melanie?" he mumbled and lightened a cigarette.
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Okay! So this chapter I had to read all over again. I read it through quickly so the miss-spellings may still be there but I changed the parts where they're talking.
In stead of this:
"Oh, Chris! I love you so much!"
I did this:
"Beat it, kid. I'm not into guys."
I keep forgetting things, too! I have no ide why!
Kyaaaah! I'm getting senile here! Senile at the age of 17!!!!! Damn, that's gotta be a friggin record, too!
Anyhoo! I love you guys! Ever heard of F oamy? (no space)
(btw if you dig squirrels that loves to speak their minds about idiots in the world, visit www. friends of foamy. com (without space between the words) and click on Official Episodes)
Foamy kicks Ass, man!
(Had to get that out, Gomen-nasai .
Kyaaaah! Chapter Three Is Up, You Guys!