TearsOfEcstasy: Like the new name, it's cute! Lol I used to call my best friend Ashy Lee before she moved. Yeah, I got her out the way before so that way the plot could go according to plan. Glad you liked it! Yay! Wooo! -makes her own little party-
BlackRoseOnFire: Lol a lot of people are confused hun, it's not a bad thing. Michael punched him. You're not a loser, cause I use that all the time…hey…wait. Lol
Azury: Short reviews make me sad, but I know your busy, so yaya! I know, like I said, Jake's character is changing rapidly, and quickly. And horribly and sadistically. It IS sexually, that's the problem! I'm going for a whole love octacle the whole Marco-Dylan-Ryan-Pete-Andy-Brian thing going, but you'd have to see it, and then there's the whole Remy-Michael-Jake-Alex-Robert thing going. But damn I'm giving things away.YOU ARE THE FIRST PERSON TO REALISE THAT MICHAEL KNOCKED HIM OUT! FINALLY! LOL! I know, I think I needed to make someone for Michael while Jake abuses him, but we're coming dangerously close to the end. Yes, Leslie. Love ya!
Lizzzzzzzzzzzaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaayyyyy (My Dertay (who recently took a bath) literary whore): Chitty! Chitty loves me! Ryan is an idiot. Why did Michael hit jake? Well, if someone fucked with you constantly, wouldn't you beam their ass as well? Eveeryone is going and it's not 20! More like 25, lol. Xoxoxoxoxoxoxxo Ciao! TTYL! I'm using your lines again. Lol
Perpair for …Marco and Dylan fluff? OMG! I actually wrote some of that shit. Adrian's desperation, Marco and…Jake, get into a fight. People claim boyfriends, a plane potentially crashes and someone might get disowned. The drama is still going people!
Chapter 28: Trouble
They spun a web….for me
They spun a web….for me
They spun a web….for me
Marco closed his eyes, shut them actually.
Jake laid in his arms now, still unconscious
Everything was practically gone.
It'd take 2 weeks for the house to be re-done, really, that was the quickest they could do it.
Off to Hollywood it was.
So everybody, Ryan, Sarah. Mark, Mike, Lizzy, Andy, Pete, Him, Jake, Michael and Robert got on the air plane to go stay with Leslie for a couple of days, well, weeks actually.
School was only three weeks away.
His mother is going to kill him, but It doesn't matter, because he's going to kill Jake.
But he looked so tired in his arms.
So Marco just held him closer, because soon as those little eyes would open, there'd be hell.
Robert and Michael sat next to each other, Michael with the window seat. He fell asleep crying on Robert's shoulder.
Mark, Mike, Lizzy and Sarah sat in the middle rows with headphones on, watching the movie above.
Ryan sat next to Pete, who was suddenly very interested in the peanuts in his hand. Andy sat next to Marco, rubbing Jake's head gently. "He's a little angel, a regular roman god"
Alesso
"Yeah…" Marco murmured," A regular confused hero"
Let the trouble begin
"I don't know, Dylan" Marco said a little uneasily, blinking in the rain. " I mean, is this safe?"
"I don't know" Dylan said, shrugging," So what if it isn't? We're almost there anyway"
Cars honked at them as they walked by. They were on the highway, and it was dark, but as the head lights zoomed by, the passengers in the cars could see the sign on Marco's back, and honked their horns at them as a sign of appreciation.
Of course Marco was clueless.
"Where are we going?" Marco asked, again, for what seemed to be the 6th time.
"Somewhere special" Dylan replied softly, holding his hand, "I'm positive you'll like it"
They walked for another 10 minutes before he stopped. " We're here"
"It's nothing but dirt, trees and tires" Marco replied, somewhat put down. He was hoping Dylan would do something more fancy than this.
Fireflies fluttered by him, dancing around in green, red and orange hues.
It was kinda pretty…
"I though you liked nature" Dylan said, shoving his hands into his jeans pocket and pulled out a string, it was blue, Marco's favorite color. " You see, I did some researching, and did you know that if two lovers tie a bow of string around each other's fingers and kiss under the moonlight it's almost the same as getting married?" He came closer, putting the string over Marco's fingers and making a tiny bow before doing the same thing with his, so that they were connected.
"Are you asking me to marry you?" Marco asked, blushing as he looked at the floor.
"Would you?" Dylan asked, slightly wavering before kissing Marco under the full moonlight.
Marco was speechless. " I…"
Dylan hugged him, and the sign fluttered to the floor off Marco's back.
I don't know how much he loves me.
And there was an arrow pointing to Dylan the whole walk.
I know this is weird, I mean, come on, even I know my limits. So why am I here? Adrian looked down at the floor, his voice in the back of his head rambling again.
He picked up the pay phone and dialed Marco's number, hoping that Michael would pick up.
Needing Michael to pick up.
No one answered.
Jake hoisted himself closer to the object of heat and inhaled their sweet scent for a few minutes. He remembered on winter days he'd get that same feeling of comfort.
His eyes snapped open to see Marco chewing on a straw with Andy blushing over some model in a magazine.
Run…
His mind blurred.
He tried to move up but Marco's grip tightened on him. He glanced down at Jake with stern eyes. "We need to talk"
Jake opened his mouth, but what could he say?
And by the look on Marco's face, there was nothing to say. He got up and followed Marco down the aisle into the bathroom.
Andy hopped up and slid down onto Ryan's lap. "Okay, who thinks he'll flush him out of the toilet?"
"I dunno" Pete shrugged," I wish we could smoke on here"
"We can't?" A boy from the next aisle over asked, smoking on a cigarette. He threw it to the floor and stomped on it.
"Well, we can't. Now put that shit out before it burns the place down" Pete snapped, causing the boy to blink, causing Ryan to mumble something under his breath.
Marco gripped his son by his shirt and slammed him up against the small bathroom stall. "What the fuck is the matter with you?"
"You're hurting me" Jake said dully.
"Good" Marco said, tightening his grip.
Jake remained silent.
"What the fuck is the matter with you?" Marco repeated, slamming him again.
Jake looked away. Marco was…angry.
At him?
No…
"Jake, you fucking burnt down half the house…you know that? Almost killed me! Do you even care?"
"No"
Marco blinked at him," Is this about Michael! Has he fucked with your mind so bad—oh fuck, he has hasn't he? You're so wrapped up in your own boy love drama that it pushed you over the edge! Well, Jake, he's never going to love you, you know that right? You have no chance in hell, you killed it. And I'm glad, you don't deserve a boy like Michael, he's too good for you"
And then Marco's eye's went black.
"Marco….?" Someone called out.
Marco was really getting tired of getting knocked out all the time.
Ryan waved his hand over his face," Come on, wake up"
"I'm awake…oh…owww" Marco said, closing his eyes again.
"Yeah, that's gonna hurt for a while" Ryan said, gently tapping Marco's head, or actually, under his eye.
Nice shade of purple actually.
"He punched me!" Marco snapped, sitting up.
"Yeah…" Ryan pushed Marco back down again.
"Where is he?"
"I don't know, with Robert and Michael"
"What!"
"With Robert and Michael. Oh…bad idea" Ryan pulled Marco into a sitting position.
"Well, how far can they be on a plane?"
"I love you, Michael!" Someone yelled over the flight attendance's speaker.
"Oh my god…I can't believe this…" Marco stammered, holding his head as he got into a standing position. Really dizzy, and walked with Ryan down the aisle.
"I should kill everybody" Jake murmured as Robert held Michael's hand." Hey, is that your new boyfriend?"
"Yes" Michael said in a deadpanned voice.
"Huh?" Robert asked.
Michael kissed him.
Jake was about to kill someone, they were in the cock pit now; the pilots were trying to get them out.
"I always wanted to join the mile high club" Jake remarked to himself. He took the microphone," I love you, Michael!"
"Cute, too late" Michael said, crossing his arms.
Robert remained quiet; his mind was at a loss.
Marco busted in, making Jake jump, knocking him into Michael, who hit Robert, who hit the lever next to the pilot's seat which made a set of alarms go off making the plane shift downwards.
Marco flew up in the air and hit the ceiling. Ryan was knocked unconscious by the pipe that hit his head. " You fucking idiot" Michael sneered darkly, running over and making the pilots come to, the plane was going down pretty fast.
It was a quick recovery though, they grabbed the lever which regained flight the proper way.
Marco was unconscious again.
Robert was glaring.
Michael was laughing, and odd enough, so was Jake.
What could he say?
What the fuck could he say?
Nothing, that's what.
Absolutely nothing.
Marco banged his head against the seat in front of him over and over again.
"Hey, cut that out!" A woman in front of him snapped.
"Hey, fuck you" Marco replied, banging harder.
"Hey, calm down" Ryan said, sitting next to him.
"Hey, can we cut out the hey's?" Andy asked, moving Ryan out of his seat." It's not Jake's fault that he's…"
"He's what?" Marco snapped, glancing up.
"Emotionally rebelling against everyone who loves him" Andy shrugged," We're at that age"
"Did you try and kill everybody on an airplane? Or slowly destroy the boy that's loved you since you were kids? Or punch your dad?" Marco asked, sadly.
"1 out of 3 isn't bad" Andy said, cracking his knuckles.
"You punched your dad?" Ryan asked, confused.
"No, I tried to kill the people in the movie final destination" Andy said with a roll of his eyes.
"Where is he anyway?" Ryan asked, moving around to sit on the edge of Andy's chair "Um….I don't know, again, with Robert and Michael again, they're having this weird emotional cease-fire, " Marco stopped, glancing over at Michael, who was asleep on Robert's shoulders, Jake was leaning on Michael's shoulders, he wasn't asleep though, he jus had his eyes closed, holding Michael's hand possessively. Robert was wide wake, and he was just staring blankly out the window.
"What are you going to do about Jake?" Andy asked, very concerned.
Marco looked at him, darkly…tiredly. "I…don't know
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