A/N.: Hey!! I wrote this chapter just for Katie cuz she sick and I wanted
to give her something to read while she got better. Thanks Beaner for that
extra long review always appreciated and you know it. Did I twll you Buttz
wrote me another note today? OMG I've gotta tell you about it. Kevin is
here. *laughs*
Banksiesbabe and Gina thank you guys so much. You're such faithful readers I can always count on you two to write a review that makes me feel all warm and such. Keep up the greatness. Oh and I wasn't really gonna write about the talk Adam and his daddy were going to have, but I'll do it just because you like banksie so much Gina. Anywho gotta run. ~Joc~
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"Hey Adam!!" Charlie yelled as he ran down the hallway and crashed into Banks. "Where are you going?"
"My dads---"
"Damnit."
"What?" Adam asked, stopping to look at Charlie.
"I was hoping you wanted to do something today, but now I'm stuck going to visit Linda in the hospital."
"Linda's in the hospital?"
"Yea she tried to eat an apple all in one bite again," Charlie retorted. Adam shook his head. "Well I'll catch you on the flip side."
Adam raised his eyebrows as Charlie strolled out to his car and zoomed out of the parking lot. "Linda is on bright chick." Adam said to himself and continued out to his car. He wondered what his father wanted now. 'Adam you're not playing well enough' or 'Adam I wanna see more than 100% for every game' or 'Adam I divorced your mother and this is my gay lover.' Adam smirked to himself. He hadn't heard that last one yet, but was dying to.
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"Autumn, come on. You seriously can't be doing this. I held up my end of the deal," Luis muttered when Autumn began to handcuff him to a pipe in the basement. The cold metal rubbed his skin as she tightened them enough that his hands were starting to turn purple.
"Fuck the deal," she grinned evily and blew a strand of hair out of her face. She then shoved a sock into Luis' mouth and turned to Connie. Autumn rolled up her sleeve, peering at the black watch that was fastened around her wrist. "Time just flies when you're having fun. It's just about time for me to meet Portman and then be off to lunch with your boyfriend." Connie's nostrils flarred with anger.
Autumn blew her a kiss and then stomped up the stairs out of the damp basement. She caught Portman just outside the library.
"Hey sweetie," she smiled, wrapped her arms around his neck, and kissed his lips lightly.
"Hey baby,"he smiled back. "I was just in the library looking for Luis. He said he wanted me to help him with something. Do you know where he might be?"
"Yea I just saw him," she smiled. "He was following the cheerleaders to an away game."
"Oh, well I guess I'll just umm... sit here." Autumn shook her head again.
"Come with me."
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Guy sat in his room watching TV and reading a magazine when he was it. He peered down over the side of the bed where something dark red stained Adams top covers. Slowly he dropped off the bed and knelt down beside.
Blood.
Nervously, he slid the blanket up and there on the side of the bed was a huge puddle of bed. Gun shots sounded on the TV making him jump out of his skin and flip over the bed.
"Holy shit," he muttered.
He wasn't sure how the blood got there, but a sudden pang of worry fell upon him. Connie. No it wasn't Connie's blood. Surely it wasn't. He crawled out from behind his bed and threw a shoe at the TV, making it turn off. He skitted out the door, down the hall, and tripped out the front door. Guy fled to a bench were he caught his breath.
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Portman twiddled his thumbs as he lay on Autumn's bed. She was in the bathroom doing God knows what. He climbed off the bed wondered to a nearby drawer. He yanked it open only to find a stack of pictures. The first one was off two shadows sitting by a lake. The lake on campus.
The drawer suddenly fell and the pictures scattered everywhere. Guy's face surrounded him. There were candid pictures and school photos. Random shots of him and Connie and even some from the showers. Portman slowly backed into her taller dresser and something fell down onto his shoulder. It was a dart baord with Connie's face on it and a bunch of arrows sticking out of it.
Behind him the bathroom door silently slid open and Autumn saw Portman kneeling down beside a dart board. She picked up lamp off the nightstand and crept closer to him.
"Lipstick?" Portman turned it around to see it was labeled Connie's lipstick and coincidently Guy's favorite type. ((It didn't say all that. Portman was just intelligent enough to put one and two together.))
A floor board creeked behind him and he turned only to get bashed in the face with something hard and heavy.
"Bash Brother," she snickered and drug his limp body into the hallway. Then out the back door where no one convinetly was and if they were she probably would of taken them with her down to her cellar. Which is where Portman was headed. She tied him to the back of Connie's chair.
"Buh-bye now kiddos. Play nicely," she snarled and left the basement again in a silent gloom.
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"Hey there ADAM," Adam's dad said, coming to the door obviously hammered.
"Uhh hi dad."
"I think we need to have a talk. Tell me what you know about the birds and the bees." Adam's eyes got big and he shook his head. This was going to be fun.
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A/N.: Hey guys!! tell me how that was. I'm not sure how funny it was and such, but I promise when I get more time i'll write a better chapter. Hey KT your dad and my dad have inspired me to write the whole Adam and his dad's conversation. Thanks God for their drunk hick selves. ~Joc~
Banksiesbabe and Gina thank you guys so much. You're such faithful readers I can always count on you two to write a review that makes me feel all warm and such. Keep up the greatness. Oh and I wasn't really gonna write about the talk Adam and his daddy were going to have, but I'll do it just because you like banksie so much Gina. Anywho gotta run. ~Joc~
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"Hey Adam!!" Charlie yelled as he ran down the hallway and crashed into Banks. "Where are you going?"
"My dads---"
"Damnit."
"What?" Adam asked, stopping to look at Charlie.
"I was hoping you wanted to do something today, but now I'm stuck going to visit Linda in the hospital."
"Linda's in the hospital?"
"Yea she tried to eat an apple all in one bite again," Charlie retorted. Adam shook his head. "Well I'll catch you on the flip side."
Adam raised his eyebrows as Charlie strolled out to his car and zoomed out of the parking lot. "Linda is on bright chick." Adam said to himself and continued out to his car. He wondered what his father wanted now. 'Adam you're not playing well enough' or 'Adam I wanna see more than 100% for every game' or 'Adam I divorced your mother and this is my gay lover.' Adam smirked to himself. He hadn't heard that last one yet, but was dying to.
* * *
"Autumn, come on. You seriously can't be doing this. I held up my end of the deal," Luis muttered when Autumn began to handcuff him to a pipe in the basement. The cold metal rubbed his skin as she tightened them enough that his hands were starting to turn purple.
"Fuck the deal," she grinned evily and blew a strand of hair out of her face. She then shoved a sock into Luis' mouth and turned to Connie. Autumn rolled up her sleeve, peering at the black watch that was fastened around her wrist. "Time just flies when you're having fun. It's just about time for me to meet Portman and then be off to lunch with your boyfriend." Connie's nostrils flarred with anger.
Autumn blew her a kiss and then stomped up the stairs out of the damp basement. She caught Portman just outside the library.
"Hey sweetie," she smiled, wrapped her arms around his neck, and kissed his lips lightly.
"Hey baby,"he smiled back. "I was just in the library looking for Luis. He said he wanted me to help him with something. Do you know where he might be?"
"Yea I just saw him," she smiled. "He was following the cheerleaders to an away game."
"Oh, well I guess I'll just umm... sit here." Autumn shook her head again.
"Come with me."
* * *
Guy sat in his room watching TV and reading a magazine when he was it. He peered down over the side of the bed where something dark red stained Adams top covers. Slowly he dropped off the bed and knelt down beside.
Blood.
Nervously, he slid the blanket up and there on the side of the bed was a huge puddle of bed. Gun shots sounded on the TV making him jump out of his skin and flip over the bed.
"Holy shit," he muttered.
He wasn't sure how the blood got there, but a sudden pang of worry fell upon him. Connie. No it wasn't Connie's blood. Surely it wasn't. He crawled out from behind his bed and threw a shoe at the TV, making it turn off. He skitted out the door, down the hall, and tripped out the front door. Guy fled to a bench were he caught his breath.
* * *
Portman twiddled his thumbs as he lay on Autumn's bed. She was in the bathroom doing God knows what. He climbed off the bed wondered to a nearby drawer. He yanked it open only to find a stack of pictures. The first one was off two shadows sitting by a lake. The lake on campus.
The drawer suddenly fell and the pictures scattered everywhere. Guy's face surrounded him. There were candid pictures and school photos. Random shots of him and Connie and even some from the showers. Portman slowly backed into her taller dresser and something fell down onto his shoulder. It was a dart baord with Connie's face on it and a bunch of arrows sticking out of it.
Behind him the bathroom door silently slid open and Autumn saw Portman kneeling down beside a dart board. She picked up lamp off the nightstand and crept closer to him.
"Lipstick?" Portman turned it around to see it was labeled Connie's lipstick and coincidently Guy's favorite type. ((It didn't say all that. Portman was just intelligent enough to put one and two together.))
A floor board creeked behind him and he turned only to get bashed in the face with something hard and heavy.
"Bash Brother," she snickered and drug his limp body into the hallway. Then out the back door where no one convinetly was and if they were she probably would of taken them with her down to her cellar. Which is where Portman was headed. She tied him to the back of Connie's chair.
"Buh-bye now kiddos. Play nicely," she snarled and left the basement again in a silent gloom.
* * *
"Hey there ADAM," Adam's dad said, coming to the door obviously hammered.
"Uhh hi dad."
"I think we need to have a talk. Tell me what you know about the birds and the bees." Adam's eyes got big and he shook his head. This was going to be fun.
* * *
A/N.: Hey guys!! tell me how that was. I'm not sure how funny it was and such, but I promise when I get more time i'll write a better chapter. Hey KT your dad and my dad have inspired me to write the whole Adam and his dad's conversation. Thanks God for their drunk hick selves. ~Joc~
