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Jeff started to gain his wits slowly. He could still feel the warmth of Norm's body next to his. He lifted his head from the soft pillow and blinked his blurry eyes. He looked over at Norm. He was laying on his side facing away from Jeff. His bare torso pulsed with the steady rhythm of his breath. His lower half was covered by the sheet they shared and his head rested on half of Jeff's pillow. Often Norm's head would roll onto Jeff's pillow, whether he did it on purpose or not was left up to the imagination. Jeff sat up and began to rub his eyes. He yawned then slipped out of bed to not disturb Norm. He tip toed across the floor to the

Jeff grasped the cool glass and held it up. Water dripped on his jacketed chest when he lifted it toward his mouth and as the condensation on the smooth surface began to form into racing droplets. He knocked his head back and felt the tang and bite of the flowing substance. His lips curled as the cool tarty liquid rushed down his throat while he gulped it down. With the glass desolate of any contents, Jeff banged it on the table next to him. "Good dear?" Asked Molly's mother. "Yes, thank you Mrs. Astor." Jeff said. Jeff figgited in his chair as Mrs. Astor began to bandage his large cut on his right thigh. "You should be more careful whe

Jeff awoke to the faint calling of a voice. "Jeffrey." It called. Jeff opened his tired eyes and looked around. The room was barely lit by light poking through the slats in the blinds that covererd the enormous sliding glass door. There was a black coffee table and a black leather couch underneath him. In front of him stood a towering television and behid he could see a large wood table with matching chairs. Jeffrey's gaze shifted to the right where a tall man stood looking down on him. Jeff couldn't see his features but recognized the bulk of his boyfriends muscular arms. Just then one of the arms reached out and pulled on a light switch beh

Jeff went to bed and slept horribly through the night. He tossed and turned while constantly dreaming of having to break up with Norm and his parents' divorce. No matter what he tried he couldn't shake the nightmare. The next morning, Sunday, Jeff decided to wake up early and go for a jog. He slipped on a pair of basketball shorts and put sunsceen on his bare torso. After walking downstairs and slipping on his running shoes Jeff walked outside and stretched. When he felt his stretching was sufficiant he started jogging at a brisk pace. Jeff thought through his terrible dreams while running. He talked himself through them all saying how much h

Jeff woke up the next morning in his room. He didn't know how he had gotten there but shook it off. He walked lazily downstairs to the kitchen. When he got there he discovered that his mother had woken up early for work and had made pancakes before she left. Jeff grabbed the pancakes and some syrup out of the cupboard and poured it on. One Jeff was done eating he cleaned off his plate in the sink. After, he went back upstairs to watch TV and relaxed all day. Once it came to lunch time Jeff made himself a sandwich and returned to lazily watching TV. Around 4 Jeff began to get ready for his date. He went to his closet and pulled out his nice ye

"You're what???" Jeffrey said. "Don't tell me that the kiss didn't mean anything to you." Norm said hurt. "I...I...I don't know." "Dude, I just told you how I felt and you act like that. Man I thought you liked me back." He said glaring at him. Jeff grabbed on to him and pulled him in. He kissed him quickly and Norm pulled back. "You could have just said that you liked me back." "I was afraid that you were just kiding and that you might make fun of me." "If I was doing that I wouldn't have kissed you." He said smiling. Norm caressed Jeff's face and stared into his eyes. "Norm, why do you like me?" Jeff asked. "I don't know why I wouldn't. Y

Jeffrey watched as the large, muscular arm next to him flexed as the hand attached scribbled down a few words on the lined paper. Jeffrey tried hard to copy them as more were written. "You know," a deep voice said. "It's interesting." Jeffery still copying the notes grunted in reply, "what?" "How carbon is such a whore with all the other elements." Jeffrey paused in his note taking and looked at the guy next to him. He had a strong, beautiful face. He had a pointed chin, a pronounced nose with a large bump, small brown eyes, and untidy short brown hair. "Are you stupid?" Jeffrey giggled. "God don't be such a faggot." The boy said angrily. "I

Name: Molly Astor Race: New Zealander, English Age: 25 Birth: August 12 1988 in Bismark, North Dakota Language: English Lives: Birth place Relationship: to be determined Siblings: little brother Bio:  Molly has always lived in Bismark. She was on a dance team while she was six where she met Jeffrey's sister, Mariana. This was after she had met Jeff in preschool. She has always had a crush on him. Looks: Eyes:green Skin:olive. Darkish brown Hair: Black Pic up soon