Okay... so here we are, in Chapter 3... er... oh, forget it!
Okay guys... this chappie's just plain confusing if you still want to continue on reading, then, well... it's up to you. 'Cos I have a new policy:
LilMcGreg is now known as JohnnyLuver in Beyblade fics and Lady Trish (LT) in other fics. Also, she will update as soon as possible, regardless of reviews.
This policy may change depending on the boringness and nothingness of her life.
.Stepping Stones. Chapter 3 ... ------------------------------------------------
Still in Normal POV
Both just looked at each other... their faces getting nearer... and nearer... and nearer...
And nearer... until their lips were only about an inch apart.
Enrique snatched his body out of Johnny's grip. His face was bright red.
"Enrique?" Johnny asked.
"I'm not gay! No way!" Enrique covered his ears with his hands.
"Enrique, calm down... I..."
"NO! GET AWAY! I'm not gay! I'm not! I'm not!"
Enrique ran away leaving Johnny staring at the floor... even he, himself didn't know what came over him.
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Oliver's POV
...Why do I feel uneasy? ...
... Well, what would you feel if your best friend suddenly comes over with a hug and then another guy comes over babbling stuff that sounded really wrong...
And then both just runs away.
..Sigh.. This is boring. So, so, boring.
Just staring out my window... watching the rain drop... I wish Enrique stayed over. Heck, I wish Johnny stayed over.
Ppf. Did Enrique really think I'd believe that he wasn't up to anything? He doesn't know how keen I am when it comes to him...
Johnny? Wait... why did I just think of Johnny?
Is he meeting up with Johnny?
Um.. wait... what am I saying?
Maybe I should go and...
NO!
CALM DOWN, OLIVER!
YOU ARE NOT gonna run out in the rain for now good enough reason!
...But it might be the only way to calm myself down...
I'll go.
(Oliver puts his coat on and runs outside.)
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Enrique's POV
(SLAM!)
I'm...back...safe...in my house...man! I'm out of breath! Who knows how far I ran! Johnny is an idiot! Just because he fell on me, he thinks that he owns me!
I'm not gay! I'm definitely, absolutely NOT GAY!
Oh... what if Oliver found out? MAN, he'd go crazy!
But... I can't help it! Johnny's just so sexy!
...
No... no way... NO WAY! There just isn't any chance!
Enrique Gian Carlo is a normal, ordinary guy who, like other ordinary guys like ordinary girls!
God Damn it!
I just... can't... help it...
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Normal POV
Enrique pushed his fist against the floor... letting some tears out.
He wasn't denying himself anymore.
He got up, walked to his room and lied down.
He put his head under his pillow thinking...
'If I was gay... then... I want to know.'
...
'Oliver ... or Johnny?'
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Well... that's it... please excuse me.
Usually, I'll be hyper and my stories will have more feeling to it.
I'm just so damn missing Lord John right now... I'm sorry.
R&R.... if you want to.