We Make Our Own Choices
Summary: Dil and Mark have been going out for three months. Things are going good until something happens, forcing Mark to realize that he is danger to Dil. Will he end it or will he ignore it? This contains slash... Please don't read it you don't like it... I don't like flames saying crap like 'Your story is sick' and crap like that.
Disclaimer: I can't believe I forgot to add this to the first few chapters... oops! Well I don't own and if you do sue me all you will get a piece of paper with phone numbers on it.
Warnings: Slash, harsh language, and some kissing between two dudes...
A/N: All I can say is that I'm super happy. I made it to 60 reviews...er 61 to be exact but that's not the point... And none are flames... When I first started this story I didn't expect it to be like this. So to everyone who has reviewed this THANKS SO MUCH! I love all of you! Now on to the story! Oh and a special thanks to my Soul Sis Shana(Spice of Life), who was the 50th and 60th reviewer!
Not happy about what he was seeing, Geeky headed back to his house. Fuming, he opened the door and went straight to his room. Throwing himself on the bed he began started to think of ways to get Dil.
So far the phone calls didn't work, maybe he could get someone to beat Dil. Scare Mark into breaking up with him. No-wait he already did that, dumb asses thought Phil and Lil did it. He smirked to himself and chuckled softly. Breaking the complete silence that fell over his room.
'Well then again, if they did know- no then that would make Tommy and the twins become semi-friends. Well maybe not, but there is always that slight chance of it happening. That would make it harder for his plans to work, more protection for his love.'
"Arg!" he exclaimed fustracted. "What do I do?"
Sighing, he turned to his back and stared at the ceiling. Slowly drifting off to sleep with one thing on his mind, Dil.
Meanwhile over at the Pickles house, Dil and Mark had just told Tommy and Kimi about the phone calls. Mark was still staring at the ground as the questions came.
"Why didn't you say something?" Tommy demanded.
"I didn't want to worry you guys; plus I thought it was a prank caller," he replied still looking at the floor. "I'm so sorry."
"I can't believe you didn't tell us, but I guess I can forgive you. Promise me next time you will tell me," Tommy said still sounding angry.
"I promise," he said looking straight into Tommy's eyes, honesty shining brightly.
"Good, Kimi think you should get home?" Tommy asked.
"Yeah, school tomorrow see you guys later," she replied.
"I'll walk you home."
The two of them walked toward the front door. The door creaked open and closed as they headed toward the Finster's house. Dil and Mark looked over at each other.
"You know this would be easier if I was actually a girl," Dil said smiling.
"Wha-what?"
"The doctor thought I was going to be a girl," he said laughing lightly.[1]
"Really?"
"Yeah, T. never lets me forget."
"Heh, that's awesome. My Dilly was almost a girl," he said cracking up.
"Shut up, are you going home tonight?" he asked.
"Do you want me to?"
"No, you gonna get in trouble if you stay?"
"My parents won't give a shit. Can I burrow some clothes?"
"If you can fit mine then sure." Dil said, "Let's watch TV, I wonder if that Lifetime movie is gonna replay tonight."
"I doubt it," Mark replied sitting down on the couch, and pulling Dil with him.
The two boys got comfortable and started watching TV again. Dil's head was resting on Mark's shoulder, whose fingers were playing with the silky black strands. The other hand grasping Dil's lightly.
"It would be so funny if my 'rents walked-" he was cut short by the door opening.
Startled the two guys jumped apart. Dil took the blanket for himself and started changing the channels. Foot steps neared the room as a flushed Tommy entered.
"Hi guys," he said smiling widely.
"Oh it's just you T," Dil sighed in relief.
"Who did you think it was?"
"Mom and Dad," he said laughing. "I was just saying how funny it would be if mom and dad walked in. Then the front door opened and yeah."
"Oh, I'm going to bed, why don't you two watch TV in your room Dil?"
"Good idea... Except I don't have cable in my room. Well there is always movies," he said lost in his thoughts.
"Let's go watch a movie in your room," Mark said.
The three of them turned the TV off and headed upstairs to their rooms. Goodnights were said and doors were shut and locked. Dil turned on the TV and DVD player and put in A Nightmare Before Christmas.[2] They settled in the bed, similar to how it was on the couch.
"So what movie do you want to watch after this?" Dil asked.
"Umm, Rainbow Brite!" he exclaimed grinning like a five year old.[3]
"No, there is no way you are getting me to watch that movie. Let's watch some CKY," he replied.
"But Dil! I wanna watch Rainbow Brite! Please please please!"
"No, I refush to watch it, pick another movie."
"But, I don't wanna watch another movie," he whined.
"I'm not watching it, you can watch it by yourself."
"Fine then be that way," Mark said giving Dil the silent treatment.
"So that's how it is huh? Well find then I don't care you can sleep on the floor," he said sounding extremely pissed.
"Fine I will," Mark replied grabbing his blanket and pillow and moving to the floor.
"Good."
The two of them watched the rest of the movie in complete silence. The only thing that was heard as the movie and the light breathing of both boys. Mark turned to look at the clock it read: 2:05 A.M.
'Great,' he thought. 'I'm tired and cold with no Dil.'
Dil looked over at the lump that was on his floor and sighed quietly. Frowning slightly, he pulled his blanket tighter around him. His boyfriend's scent still on it, but it just wasn't the same.
'Peachy,' he thought. 'I forced him to sleep on the hard floor.'
The movie ended, Mark still on the floor. Dil reached up for the remote and flipped the DVD player off, along with the TV. The room was soon dark, only a little light could get in from his windows. The two boys looked at each other, and held the gaze. Both to stuborn to admit they were wrong. Finally after two minutes they broke the staring contest.
Mark got up from the floor and walked over to the bed. He gently pushed Dil over and climbed into the warm blanket. He turned to his side so his back was facing the smaller boy.
"I'm sorry," was mumbled, by both of them.
Dil put his arm on Mark's waist and cuddled up against him. Warmth filled both of their bodies, and they sighed in content. The taller boy turned his head and stared into the other's eyes. Their faces became closer and closer, just like everytime before.
Lips met lips in a small gentle kiss. Turning fully around, Mark captured Dil's lips again, this time in a deep kiss. Pulling away both of them feel into a deep sleep, feeling whole.[4]
Dil's alarm clock went off waking both boys up. It was 6:00 in the morning, both of them only getting about three hours of sleep. Mark looked over at Dil, gave him a small smile and fell back asleep. He was soon joined in dreamland.
"Wake up!" Tommy yelled banging on the door. "Don't make me break in!"
Mark awoke and looked around, confused. Tommy was still yelling on the other side of the door, and Dil was sleeping. Groaning, he got off the bed and opened the door. Standing there was a furious looking Tommy.
"About time, hurry up and get ready. I'll get Dil up," he told Mark.
"Yeah, alright," he mumbled, his voice still thick with sleep.
Tommy watched as Mark dragged himself to the bathroom. He heard the water to the shower turn on as he headed into Dil's room. Settling himself lightly on the bed, he looked at his brother's sleeping form. Dil still had a light bruise around his eye and the cuts on his face were almost completely healed.
"I still can't believe they told people!" he said to himself, angry. "Dil, bro wake up."
Dil stirred slightly, but didn't wake up. Tommy tried again, this time shaking him. It seemed to work as his brother's hazel eyes were revealed.[5] Dil looked up at his brother, confused, before letting out a small, sleepy smile; which he returned.
"Mark just got into the shower, you're next," Tommy told him. "How you feeling?"
"Alittle scared I guess, I'm kinda worried about what's gonna happen today. I mean the weekend was cool, because I pushed it to the back of my mind, ya know?"
"Yeah, don't worry we got your back bro. Anyone touches you, they are so gonna die. And if Phil and Lil give you shit today, tell me and-" he trailed off letting Dil imagine the torture.
"Heh, don't worry about them," the younger one reassured. "They won't come near me, not after we kicked them out."
"I hope, I need to finish getting ready."
"Alright, tell Mark to hurry up."
"Will do."
About ten minutes later Mark walked in the room, clad in a big fluffy black towel. Dil was fast asleep on the bed. The towel-clad boy strolled over to the sleeping figure and studied his face for a bit. It was so peaceful, and calm.
'I would hate to wake him, but I have no choice.' Mark thought. "Dil wake up."
"What?"
"Go shower, unless you want to go to school smelly," he said, the water from his hair dripping on Dil's face.
"You're getting me wet," Dil mumbled wiping the water off his face.
"You don't know how wrong that sounded, I'ma steal some of your clothes."
"Yeah alright," he said yawning, stretching, and pulling himself off the bed.
"You have about thirty minutes," Mark said looking through Dil's dresser. 'It's a good thing he's clothes are big.'
The smaller boy took one last look at the guy going through his dresser and headed off toward the bathroom. Sighing deeply, he did what he needed to do in the bathroom, and headed back over to his room. Random thoughts filled his head as he entered the confides of his room.
A small grin came to his face as he noticed Mark in his clothes. He was kind of lucky that the smaller teen wore his clothes super baggy and long. The two of them locked eyes for awhile, refusing to break the contact. That was until Tommy yelled at them to hurry up or he would leave without them. That caused Mark to head downstairs and Dil to get ready for another long and tiring day at the evil place called school.
"Dil! Hurry it up bro!" Tommy yelled from downstairs.
"Chill I'm coming," was yelled back, followed by footsteps.
"About time," he mumbled as his brother stepped off the last stair.
"Shut it," he replied alittle moody.
"Worried?"
"Wouldn't you be?" he snapped. "I'm sorry."
"Don't worry about it, plus we have your back, right?"
"That's right, no one will touch my Kitty!" Mark said grinning.
"Kitty? Do I even want to know?"
"Heh, not really."
"ACK! Stop with the bad mental images please, just stop torturing me!"
"Come on let's go," Dil said grinning evilly. "Kimi and Chuckie are probably already ready to go."
The three of them headed out of the house and toward the waiting van. They inwardly sighed as they saw Phil and Lil seated in the middle row. Tommy bit his tongue, to keep from saying anything, and sat in the back along side Dil and Mark.
The car ride was spent listening to the From Autumn To Ashes cd and sitting in complete silence.[6] Everyone was lost in their own thoughts, and trying not to speak what was on their mind... So generally the car ride was full of tension and anxiety. After what seemed like days, they finally arrived to school.
"Thanks for the ride Chuckie," Phil said, while Lil nodded.
The two of them walked off into the crowded area. The five of them headed over to a deserted area, which is under the stairs. They talked about everything, and planned out ways to make sure Dil was safe. Alittle while later the bell rang, telling the kids to get to class.
"You sure you'll be ok Dil?" Tommy asked.
"Yeah, don't worry."
"Alright, Mark I'm trusting you to keep an eye over him," he said.
"No problem, if anyone comes after him I'll break out the kung fu moves," came his reply along with a few kung fu kicks and punches.
"Right, Chuckie, you'll keep an eye out right?"
"HEY! That's not nice, don't worry." Mark said.
"Heh, kung fu, fucking idiot."
"Fucking fruit."
"Guys hate to break this, but we have about two minutes to get to class," Kimi said staring down at her watch.
"Fuck," they cursed as they walked to their respective classes.
The school day was long and boring, nothing really eventful happened. Soon the kids found themselves in Chuckie's van on their way home. Once again the ride was quiet and the sweet sounds of The Rasmus filled the air.[7]
"So guys," Kimi said sick of the quiet. "Wanna have band practice today?"
Random sures and why not's were said and soon the van returned to its quiet state. The ride, like school, felt like it took days to end. Sighing slightly, Dil walked up the path to his house, Tommy and Mark following. They threw their bags down and went into the kitchen to grab something to eat and drink before they had to head over to the Finster's household.
"You know I'm surprised no one said anything today," Dil said out of nowhere, pulling the other people in the rooms out of their own thoughts.
"Yeah, me too," his older brother replied, grinning slightly.
"They knew I would go kung fu on their butts if they said anything," Mark said but added in as he noticed the stares. "What? They did, you don't believe me. I have killer kung fu moves thank you very much. Fucking evil people. Stop staring at me weird."
"..."
"What?! Stop it, I'll go kung fu on you if you don't stop."
"..."
"You guys suck," he mumbled and walked out of the room, in fake angry way.
"That was fun, should do that more often," Dil said following his boyfriend out.
Tommy sighed slightly and walked over to the two other guys. They sat down on the floor and turned to Fuse. Oven Fresh was on and Instruction's video for 'Breakdown' was currently playing.[8]
"They aren't that bad actually," Tommy said.
"Yeah, their decent but they kinda sound like a lot of other bands," Mark replied.
"Eh, I guess, but yeah. My friend has their EP they have this awesome song called 'Your Punk Sucks' it was actually written for bands like GC and SP," he told them. "Arty hates this pop-punk stuff, or I should say 'trendy pop-punk' stuff."
"Is is a bad thing to like a band that hates the other band you like?" the youngest guy in the group asked.
"I don't know, I don't think it is."
"Interesting, hmm... when were we suppose to leave for band practice?"
"About five minutes ago, damn the video is over. I guess we have to go now."
"Oh joy, hey do you guys remember if I took my bass home last time?"
"Yeah you did, it's probably lost in your room again."
"Damn, alright we better go find it and your guitar, T. Your room is worst than mine."
"And?" he said in an innocent voice.
"I'm not helping you find it?" Dil said. "And Mark's not either."
"I'm not doing what?" he asked walking up behind them.
"Where were you?"
"Ummm... kitchen?"
"Alright, let's go get the stuff."
They headed upstairs and into their own rooms in search of their missing instruments. Fifteen minutes later they re-emerged from the rooms covered in dust, and instruments in their hands.
"Where was yours?"
"Under a pile of clothes under my bed, yours?" Tommy replied.
"You know I don't remember where I found it, I think it was in the closet," he replied laughing lightly. Mark looked at them in an amused kind of way.
"You guys are weird."
"..."
"Not the staring again."
"..."
"Please no, I'm begging you."
"..."
Mark didn't say anything, instead he ran down the stairs and into the living room. The two brothers laughed as they walked toward him. As they entered the living room, they were greeted with a glare, which caused them to laugh harder.
"Come on, let's get going," Dil said. "I'm sorry."
"I'm mad at you now," his boyfriend replied, pouting.
"I'm sorry," he repeated giving him a small peck on the lips. "Better?"
"Alittle."
"Let's go," the oldest one said before they had a chance to do anything else.
It took them awhile to get the Chuckie's house, mostly because of the fact that they were messing around. And Dil felt the need to chase after the ice cream man, and then decide he didn't want anything. Which was amusing for Tommy and Mark, but kinda pissed the band off when they arrived. The three of them were about forty-five minutes late, which isn't really that much.
Band practice lasted for about two hours, and they hung out at Chuckie's house for while. After about ten minutes of an uncomfortable silence, the two brothers and Mark headed home... well to the Pickle's house. Much to their surprise Stu and Didi were actually home, and wanted to spend time as a family. That naturally meant that Mark was allowed to stay, but unfortunately he couldn't stay.
The rest of the week flew by, no one said anything about Dil and Mark. They guessed that Phil and Lil told the football players not to tell anyone it. Which was in a way a good thing, because then he wouldn't have to put up with the discrimination or anything like that. Friday finally came and the five kids with Trapt tickets were excited about the concert the next day. The twins were pissed that Tommy had kept their tickets. Especially since it wasn't them who actually told the football players, and they didn't even know who told them.
The school day seemed to drag on and each of them had a hard time concentrating. After multiple detentions and being yelled at the bell finally rang letting them out of the place. Tommy had decided to drive to school instead of getting a ride with Chuckie and the others. That way they three of them could talk about the concert without the fear of Phil and Lil killing them. Although it would have amused them to no end to see the twins get pissed off.
"You know we should have gotten a ride with Chuck. I would love to see Phil and Lil's faces when we talk about the concert," Dil said smirking.
"Yeah, I know," his brother replied and Mark nodded.
"The only thing that sucks about this is that I plan on telling mom and dad about me and Mark being together after the concert, so like yeah."
"No worries man, they should be cool with it."
"I hope so, but today in class people were talking about gay marriages and all that fun stuff. And some chick said that she would disown her kid if she found out they were gay. She is one of the most caring people in the class too, so it scares me."[9]
"Don't worry, you have me there and hopefully Mark will be able to make it."
"Yeah, Dil don't worry."
"Thanks guys," he said. "You two are too good to me, you know that."
"Yeah we know," Mark said in a joking manner.
"You're funny."
"Yeah, I know."
They all laughed as the mood was lightened. The rest of the car ride was spent in silence, the radio turned off.
"It's quiet," Tommy said. "Trapt?"
"Yeah," they replied as he put on the Trapt cd.
"Tomorrow is the concert!"
"Yep, and I can't wait."
It took a few more minutes before they made it home. They got out of the car and headed into the house. Didi, and Betty greeted the three of them as they headed upstairs into Dil's room. Throwing their stuff on the floor they sat in a small circle on Dil's bed and looked at each other. The weird staring contest lasted for about a minute before they started to laugh. Dil ended up falling off the bed with a loud thud. Causing his mom and Betty to run up the stairs to check what happened, which resulted in more laughing.
The two adults sighed and walked back downstairs. The three teens slowly regained their breaths and stopped laughing. They talked about random things and then headed downstairs.
"Mom, where going to go hang out at the mall or something," Tommy told her.
"Alright, have fun and keep an eye on your brother."
He nodded and lead the others out of the house. They walked toward the car and hopped in.
"Wanna get Kimi and Chuckie?" Dil asked.
"Hell yes--I mean sure," his brother replied grinning.
They pulled into the Finster's driveway and Tommy went up to their house. He knocked on the door and to his delight, Kimi answered. She agreed to going and asked Chuckie if he wanted to come along.
"Naw, you guys go ahead, I'll be an oddball," he said smiling.
"Alright Chuck, you sure?"
"Yeah, have fun."
They said their good byes and headed toward the car. Dil and Mark were currently making out in the backseat. Kimi grinned as she saw this and said it was cute. The two teens didn't hear her, both to caught up with each other to notice. They did, however, jump apart when the car started to move, blushing madly.
"Whoa, when did you guys get here?" Dil asked sounding dazed.
"Umm... awhile again, Kimi said you two looked cute or something."
"Right, so where we going?"
"I don't know, I'm kinda sick of the mall, plus I have no cash on me," the driver mumbled.
"We can go drive around and mistake deers for trees," Mark said laughing and while Dil glared. "What?"
"..."
"Not that again, please no."
"..."
"Tommy make him stop!"
"..."
"Kimi?"
"Huh? What?"
"WHY?!"
"..."
"You guys really do suck, and now I can't run anywhere," Mark said frowning. "I should have brought the cd player."
"..."
"..."
And with that last statement the car fell into a quiet rest. Radio turned on to some hip-hop station, in which was really annoying them, but no one felt like reaching up and pushing the little button to change the station.[10]
"Someone change the fucking station before I break it," Dil said from the backseat.
"Yeah I know what you mean," his brother replied pushing the button changing it to the rock station.
"You know they really need to stop with all the commericals, I wanna hear the music!"
"True," they replied and went back to staring out the windows.
The sky was a vivid sky blue with little fluffy white clouds scattered randomly. In fact the clouds kinda looked like marshmallows... Birds were singing and the eating the pretty little worms, who stupidly crawled from the deep green grass.
"Guys I'm bored," Kimi said. "We should go do something."
"Like?"
"I don't know, let's go to the pet store and get some stuff for Sparky."
"You know I haven't seen Sparky for awhile now."
"Yeah I know what you mean, maybe mom and dad took him with them."
"Probably, yeah let's go get him something."
They headed down to the pet shop in search of something for the dog. After picking out a new spiked collar and some doggy treats they paid for the stuff and headed home. The car ride was, once again, quiet. The radio blaring out Avenged Sevenfold.[11]
"Guys I'm bored," Kimi said.
"Whoa, deja vu," Dil said. "Awesome!"
"Right, Tommy think you can drop me off at my house? I need to get a few things and all that fun stuff."
"Yeah, sure want me to wait for you?"
"Naw, I'll just go ahead and walk back down to your house," Mark said.
"Alright, sure," Tommy replied.
They made a quick detour to Mark's house and he ran in. Only to hear voices from the other room.
"I just don't understand him, don't worry thought the plan will work," his father said into the phone. "Don't worry, yes. Alright, bye."
The teen hurried up to his room, if he father found out he heard him then all hell would break loose. He quickly grabbed his stuff and headed out of the house; not bothering to say bye to his parents.
He arrived at the Pickle's house ten minutes later, out of breath. Dil answered the door grinning widely.
"Welcome back," Dil greeted. "Kimi and Chuckie are over here, we're playing truth or dare."
"Oh fun stuff," he replied.
The two of them walked into room and settled down on the couch, and the game began.
"Tommy, truth or dare?" Kimi asked.
"Dare."
"I dare you to..."
A/N: Hmm... from when I started this chapter I was at 57, now I'm at 61... Thanks people! Oh and I was planning on making this longer but you guys have waited long enough. Plus I need some truths and dares... so send 'em in! Hope you liked this chapter, it's kind of like a filler I guess you can say because the evil Writer's Block monkey named Tom hasn't fully went away! So yeah...
[1] I watched The Rugrats movie a little while ago and HAD to add that part! ::grin::
[2] I like that movie... plus its laying on my computer desk right next to me. ::picks it up and waves:: See? Hehe...
[3] I was talking to my buddy Dani on AIM and she said she found her Rainbow Brite movie. So I'm like I'ma make Mark wanna watch it! Hehe, yes I am that weird!
[4] Corny I know... Blame Diz, he keeps me up at night so I don't get sleep... which means my creative mind doesn't work as well... yes that is a stupid excuse... sue me! ::grin::
[5] Honestly I don't remember if I said his color eyes in the story... If I said a different color please correct me. It's kinda bad when I don't remember what I write in my own story... ::sigh::
[6] I just got the cd yesterday... hehe guess its kinda like a b-day present... heh an early one, I guess it's a good thing for you sister to have her b-day on the 1st... hehe b-day party was on the 1st this year, instead of the 2nd like it usually is... ok enough of that....
[7] I like the Rasmus, what's your opinion? Some people like them, while others think that they are the worst band ever... Just curious on your thoughts!
[8] Instruction is one of the greatest bands ever formed! Cd is being released on the 24th so yeah go get it!
[9] Someone in my Acting class last year actually said that. It pissed me off so fucking bad, but alas I couldn't say anything cause yeah. She would have probably gotten my ass jumped. But yeah I still don't see how people can disown their kid for who they love... ::sigh:: I don't know, but still... enough of my views...
[10] I was about to write some lyrics for a hip-hop song, but I just noticed I don't know any... hehe
[11] That was a random band, they are pretty cool.
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Tom greens big toe: I feel bad for you... Britney Spears... ::twitches:: hehe they get good music cause its an all rock station! The songs I usually use are the ones that are on my radio at the time... Well except SP, GC, Hilary Duff(Still scares me), and so forth. Viva La Bam rules! I love the show! Except I haven't seen to many eposides this season. I always seem to forget to turn it onto MTV... I'm not a big MTV fan... Do you watch Wildboyz? I love the show... not only is it funny, but there are animals on it! hehe I want to get a tat... but I'm to young so yeah... Anywho thanks for the review...
Kelly: Don't feel bad, I'm 15 and I still watch Rugrats and All Grown Up... and I'll probably be watching them until I'm like 50! Hehe, and the reason why Phil wasn't as accepting is because I started this story before the AGU season came out... I think not to sure... hmm I started it in like Dec. When did the show come out? Oh well... Thanks for the reviews!
Spice of Life: BUDDY! Hehe... You're so lucky! You get to find out what happens before anyone else... But I should warn you now you don't get to read the last chapter before the others... You have to wait for that! I'm so evil I know... but you still luv me... you have to because we are soul sisters... so HA! ::grins widely:: Thanks for the 50th and 60th review.
trackstar2209: Hehe, sorry I didn't get this up sooner, writer's block! Well yeah here's the update you wanted... Hope you liked thanks for the review!
taekrsbass: Hehe, Dani boo! Rubber buns! And Corky is the EX-b/f... hehe you got it wrong! And the chocolate cream pie is just so wrong and evil and harsh... But still so damn funny! I love it! I'm mean I know... Anywho thanks for the reviews! I LOVE YOU! hehe well yeah... bye!I told the mother that you were Diz's Godmother... she laughed... Who's the godfather? And dude we still have to finish putting a tune on 'Visions.' But this can be the next one, I'm still trying to figure out the beat to it(Visions) and then I'll start on some guitar riffs and stuff... that is if I can actually play the guitar lmao.
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A/N: Thanks to everyone! I still can't believe that my story has gotten this much response... I mean if you go look at my earlier work... not a pretty sight LMAO! But yeah I must go, don't forget to drop a review... Oh and all reviewers will be getting moist sandwiches! Shana(Spice of Life)'s idea... Oh and its my b-day today... so leave me a review! Hehe...Before I forget my buddy Dani drew a pic of Mark it can be found at my Blog... the link is in my profile. So yeah go check it out and give her some props for drawing an awesome pic. Anyone willing to draw me a pic of Dil or any of the other people? If so leave your answer in a review or email me at
CrazyLake42
Summary: Dil and Mark have been going out for three months. Things are going good until something happens, forcing Mark to realize that he is danger to Dil. Will he end it or will he ignore it? This contains slash... Please don't read it you don't like it... I don't like flames saying crap like 'Your story is sick' and crap like that.
Disclaimer: I can't believe I forgot to add this to the first few chapters... oops! Well I don't own and if you do sue me all you will get a piece of paper with phone numbers on it.
Warnings: Slash, harsh language, and some kissing between two dudes...
A/N: All I can say is that I'm super happy. I made it to 60 reviews...er 61 to be exact but that's not the point... And none are flames... When I first started this story I didn't expect it to be like this. So to everyone who has reviewed this THANKS SO MUCH! I love all of you! Now on to the story! Oh and a special thanks to my Soul Sis Shana(Spice of Life), who was the 50th and 60th reviewer!
Not happy about what he was seeing, Geeky headed back to his house. Fuming, he opened the door and went straight to his room. Throwing himself on the bed he began started to think of ways to get Dil.
So far the phone calls didn't work, maybe he could get someone to beat Dil. Scare Mark into breaking up with him. No-wait he already did that, dumb asses thought Phil and Lil did it. He smirked to himself and chuckled softly. Breaking the complete silence that fell over his room.
'Well then again, if they did know- no then that would make Tommy and the twins become semi-friends. Well maybe not, but there is always that slight chance of it happening. That would make it harder for his plans to work, more protection for his love.'
"Arg!" he exclaimed fustracted. "What do I do?"
Sighing, he turned to his back and stared at the ceiling. Slowly drifting off to sleep with one thing on his mind, Dil.
Meanwhile over at the Pickles house, Dil and Mark had just told Tommy and Kimi about the phone calls. Mark was still staring at the ground as the questions came.
"Why didn't you say something?" Tommy demanded.
"I didn't want to worry you guys; plus I thought it was a prank caller," he replied still looking at the floor. "I'm so sorry."
"I can't believe you didn't tell us, but I guess I can forgive you. Promise me next time you will tell me," Tommy said still sounding angry.
"I promise," he said looking straight into Tommy's eyes, honesty shining brightly.
"Good, Kimi think you should get home?" Tommy asked.
"Yeah, school tomorrow see you guys later," she replied.
"I'll walk you home."
The two of them walked toward the front door. The door creaked open and closed as they headed toward the Finster's house. Dil and Mark looked over at each other.
"You know this would be easier if I was actually a girl," Dil said smiling.
"Wha-what?"
"The doctor thought I was going to be a girl," he said laughing lightly.[1]
"Really?"
"Yeah, T. never lets me forget."
"Heh, that's awesome. My Dilly was almost a girl," he said cracking up.
"Shut up, are you going home tonight?" he asked.
"Do you want me to?"
"No, you gonna get in trouble if you stay?"
"My parents won't give a shit. Can I burrow some clothes?"
"If you can fit mine then sure." Dil said, "Let's watch TV, I wonder if that Lifetime movie is gonna replay tonight."
"I doubt it," Mark replied sitting down on the couch, and pulling Dil with him.
The two boys got comfortable and started watching TV again. Dil's head was resting on Mark's shoulder, whose fingers were playing with the silky black strands. The other hand grasping Dil's lightly.
"It would be so funny if my 'rents walked-" he was cut short by the door opening.
Startled the two guys jumped apart. Dil took the blanket for himself and started changing the channels. Foot steps neared the room as a flushed Tommy entered.
"Hi guys," he said smiling widely.
"Oh it's just you T," Dil sighed in relief.
"Who did you think it was?"
"Mom and Dad," he said laughing. "I was just saying how funny it would be if mom and dad walked in. Then the front door opened and yeah."
"Oh, I'm going to bed, why don't you two watch TV in your room Dil?"
"Good idea... Except I don't have cable in my room. Well there is always movies," he said lost in his thoughts.
"Let's go watch a movie in your room," Mark said.
The three of them turned the TV off and headed upstairs to their rooms. Goodnights were said and doors were shut and locked. Dil turned on the TV and DVD player and put in A Nightmare Before Christmas.[2] They settled in the bed, similar to how it was on the couch.
"So what movie do you want to watch after this?" Dil asked.
"Umm, Rainbow Brite!" he exclaimed grinning like a five year old.[3]
"No, there is no way you are getting me to watch that movie. Let's watch some CKY," he replied.
"But Dil! I wanna watch Rainbow Brite! Please please please!"
"No, I refush to watch it, pick another movie."
"But, I don't wanna watch another movie," he whined.
"I'm not watching it, you can watch it by yourself."
"Fine then be that way," Mark said giving Dil the silent treatment.
"So that's how it is huh? Well find then I don't care you can sleep on the floor," he said sounding extremely pissed.
"Fine I will," Mark replied grabbing his blanket and pillow and moving to the floor.
"Good."
The two of them watched the rest of the movie in complete silence. The only thing that was heard as the movie and the light breathing of both boys. Mark turned to look at the clock it read: 2:05 A.M.
'Great,' he thought. 'I'm tired and cold with no Dil.'
Dil looked over at the lump that was on his floor and sighed quietly. Frowning slightly, he pulled his blanket tighter around him. His boyfriend's scent still on it, but it just wasn't the same.
'Peachy,' he thought. 'I forced him to sleep on the hard floor.'
The movie ended, Mark still on the floor. Dil reached up for the remote and flipped the DVD player off, along with the TV. The room was soon dark, only a little light could get in from his windows. The two boys looked at each other, and held the gaze. Both to stuborn to admit they were wrong. Finally after two minutes they broke the staring contest.
Mark got up from the floor and walked over to the bed. He gently pushed Dil over and climbed into the warm blanket. He turned to his side so his back was facing the smaller boy.
"I'm sorry," was mumbled, by both of them.
Dil put his arm on Mark's waist and cuddled up against him. Warmth filled both of their bodies, and they sighed in content. The taller boy turned his head and stared into the other's eyes. Their faces became closer and closer, just like everytime before.
Lips met lips in a small gentle kiss. Turning fully around, Mark captured Dil's lips again, this time in a deep kiss. Pulling away both of them feel into a deep sleep, feeling whole.[4]
Dil's alarm clock went off waking both boys up. It was 6:00 in the morning, both of them only getting about three hours of sleep. Mark looked over at Dil, gave him a small smile and fell back asleep. He was soon joined in dreamland.
"Wake up!" Tommy yelled banging on the door. "Don't make me break in!"
Mark awoke and looked around, confused. Tommy was still yelling on the other side of the door, and Dil was sleeping. Groaning, he got off the bed and opened the door. Standing there was a furious looking Tommy.
"About time, hurry up and get ready. I'll get Dil up," he told Mark.
"Yeah, alright," he mumbled, his voice still thick with sleep.
Tommy watched as Mark dragged himself to the bathroom. He heard the water to the shower turn on as he headed into Dil's room. Settling himself lightly on the bed, he looked at his brother's sleeping form. Dil still had a light bruise around his eye and the cuts on his face were almost completely healed.
"I still can't believe they told people!" he said to himself, angry. "Dil, bro wake up."
Dil stirred slightly, but didn't wake up. Tommy tried again, this time shaking him. It seemed to work as his brother's hazel eyes were revealed.[5] Dil looked up at his brother, confused, before letting out a small, sleepy smile; which he returned.
"Mark just got into the shower, you're next," Tommy told him. "How you feeling?"
"Alittle scared I guess, I'm kinda worried about what's gonna happen today. I mean the weekend was cool, because I pushed it to the back of my mind, ya know?"
"Yeah, don't worry we got your back bro. Anyone touches you, they are so gonna die. And if Phil and Lil give you shit today, tell me and-" he trailed off letting Dil imagine the torture.
"Heh, don't worry about them," the younger one reassured. "They won't come near me, not after we kicked them out."
"I hope, I need to finish getting ready."
"Alright, tell Mark to hurry up."
"Will do."
About ten minutes later Mark walked in the room, clad in a big fluffy black towel. Dil was fast asleep on the bed. The towel-clad boy strolled over to the sleeping figure and studied his face for a bit. It was so peaceful, and calm.
'I would hate to wake him, but I have no choice.' Mark thought. "Dil wake up."
"What?"
"Go shower, unless you want to go to school smelly," he said, the water from his hair dripping on Dil's face.
"You're getting me wet," Dil mumbled wiping the water off his face.
"You don't know how wrong that sounded, I'ma steal some of your clothes."
"Yeah alright," he said yawning, stretching, and pulling himself off the bed.
"You have about thirty minutes," Mark said looking through Dil's dresser. 'It's a good thing he's clothes are big.'
The smaller boy took one last look at the guy going through his dresser and headed off toward the bathroom. Sighing deeply, he did what he needed to do in the bathroom, and headed back over to his room. Random thoughts filled his head as he entered the confides of his room.
A small grin came to his face as he noticed Mark in his clothes. He was kind of lucky that the smaller teen wore his clothes super baggy and long. The two of them locked eyes for awhile, refusing to break the contact. That was until Tommy yelled at them to hurry up or he would leave without them. That caused Mark to head downstairs and Dil to get ready for another long and tiring day at the evil place called school.
"Dil! Hurry it up bro!" Tommy yelled from downstairs.
"Chill I'm coming," was yelled back, followed by footsteps.
"About time," he mumbled as his brother stepped off the last stair.
"Shut it," he replied alittle moody.
"Worried?"
"Wouldn't you be?" he snapped. "I'm sorry."
"Don't worry about it, plus we have your back, right?"
"That's right, no one will touch my Kitty!" Mark said grinning.
"Kitty? Do I even want to know?"
"Heh, not really."
"ACK! Stop with the bad mental images please, just stop torturing me!"
"Come on let's go," Dil said grinning evilly. "Kimi and Chuckie are probably already ready to go."
The three of them headed out of the house and toward the waiting van. They inwardly sighed as they saw Phil and Lil seated in the middle row. Tommy bit his tongue, to keep from saying anything, and sat in the back along side Dil and Mark.
The car ride was spent listening to the From Autumn To Ashes cd and sitting in complete silence.[6] Everyone was lost in their own thoughts, and trying not to speak what was on their mind... So generally the car ride was full of tension and anxiety. After what seemed like days, they finally arrived to school.
"Thanks for the ride Chuckie," Phil said, while Lil nodded.
The two of them walked off into the crowded area. The five of them headed over to a deserted area, which is under the stairs. They talked about everything, and planned out ways to make sure Dil was safe. Alittle while later the bell rang, telling the kids to get to class.
"You sure you'll be ok Dil?" Tommy asked.
"Yeah, don't worry."
"Alright, Mark I'm trusting you to keep an eye over him," he said.
"No problem, if anyone comes after him I'll break out the kung fu moves," came his reply along with a few kung fu kicks and punches.
"Right, Chuckie, you'll keep an eye out right?"
"HEY! That's not nice, don't worry." Mark said.
"Heh, kung fu, fucking idiot."
"Fucking fruit."
"Guys hate to break this, but we have about two minutes to get to class," Kimi said staring down at her watch.
"Fuck," they cursed as they walked to their respective classes.
The school day was long and boring, nothing really eventful happened. Soon the kids found themselves in Chuckie's van on their way home. Once again the ride was quiet and the sweet sounds of The Rasmus filled the air.[7]
"So guys," Kimi said sick of the quiet. "Wanna have band practice today?"
Random sures and why not's were said and soon the van returned to its quiet state. The ride, like school, felt like it took days to end. Sighing slightly, Dil walked up the path to his house, Tommy and Mark following. They threw their bags down and went into the kitchen to grab something to eat and drink before they had to head over to the Finster's household.
"You know I'm surprised no one said anything today," Dil said out of nowhere, pulling the other people in the rooms out of their own thoughts.
"Yeah, me too," his older brother replied, grinning slightly.
"They knew I would go kung fu on their butts if they said anything," Mark said but added in as he noticed the stares. "What? They did, you don't believe me. I have killer kung fu moves thank you very much. Fucking evil people. Stop staring at me weird."
"..."
"What?! Stop it, I'll go kung fu on you if you don't stop."
"..."
"You guys suck," he mumbled and walked out of the room, in fake angry way.
"That was fun, should do that more often," Dil said following his boyfriend out.
Tommy sighed slightly and walked over to the two other guys. They sat down on the floor and turned to Fuse. Oven Fresh was on and Instruction's video for 'Breakdown' was currently playing.[8]
"They aren't that bad actually," Tommy said.
"Yeah, their decent but they kinda sound like a lot of other bands," Mark replied.
"Eh, I guess, but yeah. My friend has their EP they have this awesome song called 'Your Punk Sucks' it was actually written for bands like GC and SP," he told them. "Arty hates this pop-punk stuff, or I should say 'trendy pop-punk' stuff."
"Is is a bad thing to like a band that hates the other band you like?" the youngest guy in the group asked.
"I don't know, I don't think it is."
"Interesting, hmm... when were we suppose to leave for band practice?"
"About five minutes ago, damn the video is over. I guess we have to go now."
"Oh joy, hey do you guys remember if I took my bass home last time?"
"Yeah you did, it's probably lost in your room again."
"Damn, alright we better go find it and your guitar, T. Your room is worst than mine."
"And?" he said in an innocent voice.
"I'm not helping you find it?" Dil said. "And Mark's not either."
"I'm not doing what?" he asked walking up behind them.
"Where were you?"
"Ummm... kitchen?"
"Alright, let's go get the stuff."
They headed upstairs and into their own rooms in search of their missing instruments. Fifteen minutes later they re-emerged from the rooms covered in dust, and instruments in their hands.
"Where was yours?"
"Under a pile of clothes under my bed, yours?" Tommy replied.
"You know I don't remember where I found it, I think it was in the closet," he replied laughing lightly. Mark looked at them in an amused kind of way.
"You guys are weird."
"..."
"Not the staring again."
"..."
"Please no, I'm begging you."
"..."
Mark didn't say anything, instead he ran down the stairs and into the living room. The two brothers laughed as they walked toward him. As they entered the living room, they were greeted with a glare, which caused them to laugh harder.
"Come on, let's get going," Dil said. "I'm sorry."
"I'm mad at you now," his boyfriend replied, pouting.
"I'm sorry," he repeated giving him a small peck on the lips. "Better?"
"Alittle."
"Let's go," the oldest one said before they had a chance to do anything else.
It took them awhile to get the Chuckie's house, mostly because of the fact that they were messing around. And Dil felt the need to chase after the ice cream man, and then decide he didn't want anything. Which was amusing for Tommy and Mark, but kinda pissed the band off when they arrived. The three of them were about forty-five minutes late, which isn't really that much.
Band practice lasted for about two hours, and they hung out at Chuckie's house for while. After about ten minutes of an uncomfortable silence, the two brothers and Mark headed home... well to the Pickle's house. Much to their surprise Stu and Didi were actually home, and wanted to spend time as a family. That naturally meant that Mark was allowed to stay, but unfortunately he couldn't stay.
The rest of the week flew by, no one said anything about Dil and Mark. They guessed that Phil and Lil told the football players not to tell anyone it. Which was in a way a good thing, because then he wouldn't have to put up with the discrimination or anything like that. Friday finally came and the five kids with Trapt tickets were excited about the concert the next day. The twins were pissed that Tommy had kept their tickets. Especially since it wasn't them who actually told the football players, and they didn't even know who told them.
The school day seemed to drag on and each of them had a hard time concentrating. After multiple detentions and being yelled at the bell finally rang letting them out of the place. Tommy had decided to drive to school instead of getting a ride with Chuckie and the others. That way they three of them could talk about the concert without the fear of Phil and Lil killing them. Although it would have amused them to no end to see the twins get pissed off.
"You know we should have gotten a ride with Chuck. I would love to see Phil and Lil's faces when we talk about the concert," Dil said smirking.
"Yeah, I know," his brother replied and Mark nodded.
"The only thing that sucks about this is that I plan on telling mom and dad about me and Mark being together after the concert, so like yeah."
"No worries man, they should be cool with it."
"I hope so, but today in class people were talking about gay marriages and all that fun stuff. And some chick said that she would disown her kid if she found out they were gay. She is one of the most caring people in the class too, so it scares me."[9]
"Don't worry, you have me there and hopefully Mark will be able to make it."
"Yeah, Dil don't worry."
"Thanks guys," he said. "You two are too good to me, you know that."
"Yeah we know," Mark said in a joking manner.
"You're funny."
"Yeah, I know."
They all laughed as the mood was lightened. The rest of the car ride was spent in silence, the radio turned off.
"It's quiet," Tommy said. "Trapt?"
"Yeah," they replied as he put on the Trapt cd.
"Tomorrow is the concert!"
"Yep, and I can't wait."
It took a few more minutes before they made it home. They got out of the car and headed into the house. Didi, and Betty greeted the three of them as they headed upstairs into Dil's room. Throwing their stuff on the floor they sat in a small circle on Dil's bed and looked at each other. The weird staring contest lasted for about a minute before they started to laugh. Dil ended up falling off the bed with a loud thud. Causing his mom and Betty to run up the stairs to check what happened, which resulted in more laughing.
The two adults sighed and walked back downstairs. The three teens slowly regained their breaths and stopped laughing. They talked about random things and then headed downstairs.
"Mom, where going to go hang out at the mall or something," Tommy told her.
"Alright, have fun and keep an eye on your brother."
He nodded and lead the others out of the house. They walked toward the car and hopped in.
"Wanna get Kimi and Chuckie?" Dil asked.
"Hell yes--I mean sure," his brother replied grinning.
They pulled into the Finster's driveway and Tommy went up to their house. He knocked on the door and to his delight, Kimi answered. She agreed to going and asked Chuckie if he wanted to come along.
"Naw, you guys go ahead, I'll be an oddball," he said smiling.
"Alright Chuck, you sure?"
"Yeah, have fun."
They said their good byes and headed toward the car. Dil and Mark were currently making out in the backseat. Kimi grinned as she saw this and said it was cute. The two teens didn't hear her, both to caught up with each other to notice. They did, however, jump apart when the car started to move, blushing madly.
"Whoa, when did you guys get here?" Dil asked sounding dazed.
"Umm... awhile again, Kimi said you two looked cute or something."
"Right, so where we going?"
"I don't know, I'm kinda sick of the mall, plus I have no cash on me," the driver mumbled.
"We can go drive around and mistake deers for trees," Mark said laughing and while Dil glared. "What?"
"..."
"Not that again, please no."
"..."
"Tommy make him stop!"
"..."
"Kimi?"
"Huh? What?"
"WHY?!"
"..."
"You guys really do suck, and now I can't run anywhere," Mark said frowning. "I should have brought the cd player."
"..."
"..."
And with that last statement the car fell into a quiet rest. Radio turned on to some hip-hop station, in which was really annoying them, but no one felt like reaching up and pushing the little button to change the station.[10]
"Someone change the fucking station before I break it," Dil said from the backseat.
"Yeah I know what you mean," his brother replied pushing the button changing it to the rock station.
"You know they really need to stop with all the commericals, I wanna hear the music!"
"True," they replied and went back to staring out the windows.
The sky was a vivid sky blue with little fluffy white clouds scattered randomly. In fact the clouds kinda looked like marshmallows... Birds were singing and the eating the pretty little worms, who stupidly crawled from the deep green grass.
"Guys I'm bored," Kimi said. "We should go do something."
"Like?"
"I don't know, let's go to the pet store and get some stuff for Sparky."
"You know I haven't seen Sparky for awhile now."
"Yeah I know what you mean, maybe mom and dad took him with them."
"Probably, yeah let's go get him something."
They headed down to the pet shop in search of something for the dog. After picking out a new spiked collar and some doggy treats they paid for the stuff and headed home. The car ride was, once again, quiet. The radio blaring out Avenged Sevenfold.[11]
"Guys I'm bored," Kimi said.
"Whoa, deja vu," Dil said. "Awesome!"
"Right, Tommy think you can drop me off at my house? I need to get a few things and all that fun stuff."
"Yeah, sure want me to wait for you?"
"Naw, I'll just go ahead and walk back down to your house," Mark said.
"Alright, sure," Tommy replied.
They made a quick detour to Mark's house and he ran in. Only to hear voices from the other room.
"I just don't understand him, don't worry thought the plan will work," his father said into the phone. "Don't worry, yes. Alright, bye."
The teen hurried up to his room, if he father found out he heard him then all hell would break loose. He quickly grabbed his stuff and headed out of the house; not bothering to say bye to his parents.
He arrived at the Pickle's house ten minutes later, out of breath. Dil answered the door grinning widely.
"Welcome back," Dil greeted. "Kimi and Chuckie are over here, we're playing truth or dare."
"Oh fun stuff," he replied.
The two of them walked into room and settled down on the couch, and the game began.
"Tommy, truth or dare?" Kimi asked.
"Dare."
"I dare you to..."
A/N: Hmm... from when I started this chapter I was at 57, now I'm at 61... Thanks people! Oh and I was planning on making this longer but you guys have waited long enough. Plus I need some truths and dares... so send 'em in! Hope you liked this chapter, it's kind of like a filler I guess you can say because the evil Writer's Block monkey named Tom hasn't fully went away! So yeah...
[1] I watched The Rugrats movie a little while ago and HAD to add that part! ::grin::
[2] I like that movie... plus its laying on my computer desk right next to me. ::picks it up and waves:: See? Hehe...
[3] I was talking to my buddy Dani on AIM and she said she found her Rainbow Brite movie. So I'm like I'ma make Mark wanna watch it! Hehe, yes I am that weird!
[4] Corny I know... Blame Diz, he keeps me up at night so I don't get sleep... which means my creative mind doesn't work as well... yes that is a stupid excuse... sue me! ::grin::
[5] Honestly I don't remember if I said his color eyes in the story... If I said a different color please correct me. It's kinda bad when I don't remember what I write in my own story... ::sigh::
[6] I just got the cd yesterday... hehe guess its kinda like a b-day present... heh an early one, I guess it's a good thing for you sister to have her b-day on the 1st... hehe b-day party was on the 1st this year, instead of the 2nd like it usually is... ok enough of that....
[7] I like the Rasmus, what's your opinion? Some people like them, while others think that they are the worst band ever... Just curious on your thoughts!
[8] Instruction is one of the greatest bands ever formed! Cd is being released on the 24th so yeah go get it!
[9] Someone in my Acting class last year actually said that. It pissed me off so fucking bad, but alas I couldn't say anything cause yeah. She would have probably gotten my ass jumped. But yeah I still don't see how people can disown their kid for who they love... ::sigh:: I don't know, but still... enough of my views...
[10] I was about to write some lyrics for a hip-hop song, but I just noticed I don't know any... hehe
[11] That was a random band, they are pretty cool.
Review Thanks:
Tom greens big toe: I feel bad for you... Britney Spears... ::twitches:: hehe they get good music cause its an all rock station! The songs I usually use are the ones that are on my radio at the time... Well except SP, GC, Hilary Duff(Still scares me), and so forth. Viva La Bam rules! I love the show! Except I haven't seen to many eposides this season. I always seem to forget to turn it onto MTV... I'm not a big MTV fan... Do you watch Wildboyz? I love the show... not only is it funny, but there are animals on it! hehe I want to get a tat... but I'm to young so yeah... Anywho thanks for the review...
Kelly: Don't feel bad, I'm 15 and I still watch Rugrats and All Grown Up... and I'll probably be watching them until I'm like 50! Hehe, and the reason why Phil wasn't as accepting is because I started this story before the AGU season came out... I think not to sure... hmm I started it in like Dec. When did the show come out? Oh well... Thanks for the reviews!
Spice of Life: BUDDY! Hehe... You're so lucky! You get to find out what happens before anyone else... But I should warn you now you don't get to read the last chapter before the others... You have to wait for that! I'm so evil I know... but you still luv me... you have to because we are soul sisters... so HA! ::grins widely:: Thanks for the 50th and 60th review.
trackstar2209: Hehe, sorry I didn't get this up sooner, writer's block! Well yeah here's the update you wanted... Hope you liked thanks for the review!
taekrsbass: Hehe, Dani boo! Rubber buns! And Corky is the EX-b/f... hehe you got it wrong! And the chocolate cream pie is just so wrong and evil and harsh... But still so damn funny! I love it! I'm mean I know... Anywho thanks for the reviews! I LOVE YOU! hehe well yeah... bye!I told the mother that you were Diz's Godmother... she laughed... Who's the godfather? And dude we still have to finish putting a tune on 'Visions.' But this can be the next one, I'm still trying to figure out the beat to it(Visions) and then I'll start on some guitar riffs and stuff... that is if I can actually play the guitar lmao.
Wicked Wonder: First things first, I LOVE your stories... Hehe I just never reviewed them, lazyness... hehe but yeah... Thanks for the review!
luv-me-never: Hehe, I got stuck... sorries! ::grin:: Well yeah heres the update you've been waiting for... Hope you like it... Thanks for the review!
A/N: Thanks to everyone! I still can't believe that my story has gotten this much response... I mean if you go look at my earlier work... not a pretty sight LMAO! But yeah I must go, don't forget to drop a review... Oh and all reviewers will be getting moist sandwiches! Shana(Spice of Life)'s idea... Oh and its my b-day today... so leave me a review! Hehe...Before I forget my buddy Dani drew a pic of Mark it can be found at my Blog... the link is in my profile. So yeah go check it out and give her some props for drawing an awesome pic. Anyone willing to draw me a pic of Dil or any of the other people? If so leave your answer in a review or email me at
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