A/N: I'm taking a break from Going Through a Hard Time. I can't think of anything to write for that story.
I just want to say, thank you so much for reading and reviewing my fanfictions. It makes me feel good, and gets me to write faster. So, thank you. :D
Stripper
Summary: Justin lives with his mother in an apartment, with his mother's boyfriend. He needs to find a job to help pay rent. He becomes a stripper. He and Brian go to the same school, and soon become friends. (Both 16 years old). Brian doesn't know about what Justin does at first. He soon finds out.
Tuesday
2:45 pm
School Computer Lab
Brian was sitting at a computer, finishing some work the teacher was making him do. He couldn't really concentrate because he was distracted by a certain blond. Brian would occasionally stare at Justin. He knew he had to get the work done in order to be able to talk to Justin through the chat program the school had. Every time Brian would stare at him, Justin could feel his eyes staring at him, and would look up at him. He half smiled, shyly, then looked back to the computer.
After Brian was done with his work, he opened the chat program and sent Justin a message. New Message from:Brian Kinney popped up on Justin's screen. He heard the little alert noise. He looked quickly at Brian, who was staring at him, then back at his computer. He finished up his work quickly, then hit theOpen button. You busy right now? is what he read. He hit Reply and wrote back: No, just finished. Why? and hit Send. Brian replied: Just want to talk. Justin read it and thought for a moment, then replied: Why do you want to talk to me? We have been going to school together since 2nd grade and you never talked to me. Why now? Brian thought about what to send. He couldn't tell him the truth just yet, but didn't want to lie. After thinking about it he replied: I can't tell you. The bell rang, indicating it was time to go home. Justin sent him: Gotta go. Bye. Before Brian could reply, Justin logged off. Brian logged off, and walked over to Justin who just walked out the door. "Hey, Justin." Justin turned around.
"What do you want? I have to leave."
"Before you logged off, I tried to ask you if you wanted to talk again tomorrow."
"With little messages? If you want, you can talk to my face. But you probably don't want to be seen with me. Considering I'm the school fag." Justin started to walk away, but Brian grabbed his arm.
"You shouldn't go assuming things that aren't true."
"So you do want to be seen with me?"
"Yeah, cause I don't give a shit what anyone thinks. You shouldn't either."
"I don't give a shit."
"Really, cause it seems like you do."
"Yes, really. And what do you mean?"
"I've been watching you and you seem to just shut yourself out from everything and everyone."
"You've watched me?" Brian, just then, realized what he said.
"Yes," he sighed. Justin smiled his million-watt smile and Brian couldn't help but smile back.
"I gotta go. See ya tomorrow."
"Wait. You busy this weekend?"
"Sorry, but yes. But not until 4 pm."
"Wanna hang out?"
"Sure. Now I really have to go. I'll talk to you tomorrow."
"All right. Later."
"Later." As Justin walked away, he thought I think I'm starting to love him. Mikey walked up to Brian.
"It looks like you have a crush on him."
"Shut up Mikey. I do not have a crush on him."
"Yes you do. I can see it in your eyes."
"You believe what you want to."
"Fine, I will. Want to go to your house?"
"Sure. My dads are probably home. Not sure though." As they walked out to the parking lot, Brian couldn't help but think about the blond haired, blue eyed angel, who's smile lights up the whole fucking school. I'll make you mine Sunshine. You better count on it.
A/N: So, what do you think? Continue or not?
