Fan Fiction ❯ Everyone Here Hates Everyone for Doing Just like They Should ❯ Everyone is thinking about somebody else ( Chapter 1 )
[ X - Adult: No readers under 18. Contains Graphic Adult Themes/Extreme violence. ]
Title: Everyone Here Hates Everyone for Doing Just like They Should.
Chapter1: Everyone is thinking about somebody else
Disclaimer: I don't own this song. It's done by Matchboxtwenty.
A/N: Enjoy!
It's nothing, it's so normal you
Just stand there I could say so much
But I don't go there cuz I don't want to
I was thinking if you were lonely
Maybe we could leave here and no one would know
At least not to the point that we would think so
Beautiful fine freckles danced under her sparkling green eyes. Her skin the prettiest yellow tan her lips a sweet mocking pink her creamy brown hair fell messily around her. Her body was perfectly shaped. But Lance found none of her attractive for some odd reason. Her name was Danyella. Lance licked his puffy raspberry lips his skin a porcelain pale but his cheeks held a lovely color. He had wild blue eyes and dark brown hair that fell slightly over his eyes. He had the look of a particular prep boy. "So you’re a prep boy?" Danyella said licking her lips and he watched her before coughing and clearing his throat all of that noise for a simple nod. He watched as her delicate hands shifted through the fine flowers in his mothers garden with learned skill.
Danyell's full breasts threatened to fall out of her low cut shirt. A bead of sweat left her temple falling down her face and neck and into the valley between her tanned breasts. " You’re a girl," Lance countered. he only received a cocky laugh and he watched as she pulled a weed out with a tiny grunt then she placed it carefully into the weed pile. She ran her fingers up her exposed thigh to scratch where her shorts met her skin pushing them up enough to give Lance a view of the rim of her bottom.
Lance sat in his swimming trunks fairly skinny and pale. He was built a little it mostly showed in his arms. he was extremely skinny otherwise but he wasn't lanky just finely crafted.. His long delicate fingers grasped his coke can that was now empty. He had braces around his brilliant white teeth and he gave a sweet smile as he remembered something.
Dark brown strands of hair fell into his face. Handsome dark brown eyes that held excitement with sweet light brown angle kiss freckles underneath poured into blue ones. Strong hands grasped his shoulders firmly and lance's breath quickened. As he stared into those in chanting brown eyes. " Lance," a melodic voice rang out.
Everyone here, knows everyone here is thinking about
Somebody else
It's best if we all keep it under our heads
I couldn't tell, if anyone here was feeling the way I do
But I'm lonely now, and I don't know how
To get it back to good
He looked at Danyella who was waving a dirty hand infront of her him. “Mind sharing with the class?” she asked standing and wiping her dirty hand on her clothes they traveled down her nicely luscious breasts and to her flat stomach and her fanned hips. he rolled his eyes and stood also. Danyell burst into laughter. Lance followed her gaze to where it sat between his legs. He blushed madly and hid his crotch from view. " So mind sharing with the class?" Danyella said with a small smile but a smooth, calm voice. " No," Lance said still embarrassed his voice rich. " bummer," she stated in a sweet voice.
Lance almost smiled at her comment thinking she was okay for the girl next door. He had, had several encounters with prep girls. He had found them to be rather awful. Most of them were okay to look at in their academy uniforms and formals. But even the ugly ones proved to have the worst attitudes thinking they were better then anyone they came across.
Lance stood a full six feet and two inches, Danyell only about five four. His body matched for him being so tall her was well proportioned not even lanky. " care to have another coke dude?" Danyell asked walking Infront of him towards the house her hips swaying slightly. She reached for the glass sliding door that led inside and placed her hand on the handle. Lance looked at her hands and noticed her fingernails resembled his and they even had dirt under them he then half smiled. " yeah," he said feeling the need for companionship.
This don't mean that, you own me
This ain't no good, in fact it's phony as hell
But things worked out just like you wanted too
If you see me out you don't know me
Try to turn your head, try to give me some room
To figure out just what I'm going to do
Lance's father had passed about a year ago. Not that his father was young. Lance didn't mind he practically lived in prep school and when he was out for the summer he wasn't home. He was always with his best Friend Jason Petters. Jason, lance felt a blush run across his cheeks at that name. Lance soon found he has a mother nearly twenty years younger then his father with big blue eyes and short black hair. She sent him birthday and Christmas cards and called. She was being his care taker till some legal stuff was mellowed out. He liked his mother much more she had a captivating spirit. She was young and wild at 36.
He watched as Danyell washed her hands stroking each finger and letting the steaming water pour under nails then she grabbed a towel to dry her hands. She used her same towel to turn the water off. She swayed over towards the icebox and grabbed two cokes handing him one. " I’m sure Arizona is Much hotter then Washington." She stated standing on the other side of the counter opening her coke with a click. " Not much," Lance countered popping open his coke also. That reminded him it had been three months since he'd seen Jason and two since they had talked. Jason always loved the warm weather.
Finely crafted muscles were revealed down to black silk and grey polyester. Light tan freckles ran over his strong shoulder muscles. Brilliant brown eyes that were shaded by his messy dark brown bangs. His full waiting, pink lips open in a small smile as he stood against the setting sun horizon. Lance's breath caught in his throat as he pushed his sweaty bangs from his forehead. There Jason stood atop the school perfectly silhouetted by the sunset the hot breeze blowing past them. " Lance," he whispered invitingly.
And everyone here, hates everyone here for doing just like
They do
It's best if we all keep this quiet instead
And I couldn't tell, why everyone here was doing me like
They do
But I'm sorry now, and I don't know how
To get it back to good
Danyella had said his name and she shook her head. "You never seen to be in this world Dude," she licked her lips slowly and she brought the coke to her lips as if to kiss it and she pressed it firmly to her mouth cocking her head back slightly. Her eyes closed partway, her thick eyelashes fluttering over her cheeks. The fine amber liquid trailed down the corner of her mouth dipping down her sharp jaw bone to make a fall down her neck and she pulled away slowly some of the moister on her puffy lips. She brought her hand up to smear the liquid off her skin slowly.
Lance brought his coke to his lips liking the way the cool can felt against his hot lips. The carbon in the coke stung at his throat. His Adams apple stood out firmly as he took sweet slow gulps of the addictive substance. He herd Danyell Gasp and he pulled the can away too turn and look over at her as she leaned over the bench against the wall to look out of the window. Her firm apple bottom was pushed fully against her tight shorts the rim off her ass showed from her short shorts.
Jason laughed and rolled out of bed. Lance looked down from the top bunk of his dormitory peaking sleepily down at Jason. A tight firm tan bottom met his eyes it was not big and round. Just perfect and tight, Black silk boxers were pulled up to hide the object of lance's lust. Beautiful dark eyes met his. "lance,"
Lance blinked at seeing his mother big blue eyes meet his. he gave her his best smile really aggravated but not wanting to cause a dispute. " lance Honey are you okay?" lance nodded as his mother brushed his hair out of his eyes. he was an easy foot taller then her. His mother left him and began making herself lunch clattering around in the kitchen. Lance shook his head letting his bangs fell into their natural place. Danyell sat at the table something small and fluffy was clutched in her arms and pressed firmly to her chest. "What's that?" lance asked taking a few steps forwards shaking slightly from trying to control his body this time. He looked down at the fluffy white thing it was very small. He reached to touch it and his fingers lightly graced Danyell’s cleavage. His cheeks flushed but Danyell's face never change and she smile down at the thing lovingly. When lance took his fingers way it grew a face and it was love at first sight when wild blue eyes met wild blue eyes.
"Want to hold it?," Lance nodded and danyell cupped the tiny kitten in her hands then placed it in one of Lance's huge hands. It mewed happily and he placed the fuzz against his bare chest right next to his heart. " She's yours," danyell said softly then Lance looked at his mom who smiled chomping happily on her sandwich. " Thanks," Lance smiled blushing some danyell gave him a knee weakening smile and he countered with one of his own. Danyell’s eyes widened and her cheeks flushed red.
Everyone here, is wondering what it's like to be with
Somebody else
Everyone here's to blame, everyone here
Gets caught up in the pleasure of the pain, everyone hides
Shades of shame, but looking inside we're the same, we're
The same
And we're all grown now, but we don't know how
To get it back to good
A pile of sweet smelling boy smiled over at the clean one who sat drying his dark brown hair. Lance smiled as Jason rubbed lightly against his arm. Bare skin brushing lightly against each other sent chills down lance's spine. Jason grinned mischievously and toppled lance to the ground and off the bench in the locker room sending them crashing to the ground. Lance gave a low grunt and Jason straddled Lance's hips making the small boy moan. Jason's breath was hot on Lance's neck. "whimp!" Jason said roughly. Lance gulped feeling something hard against him.
A week later . . .
Lance let the hot water poor over his body. He let his soapy hands and fingers trail slowly down his body then down to his thighs. They made their way to the inside. A startling and abrupt knock was herd on the door. he reluctantly reached over and turned the water off so he was able to hear the person on the other side of the door. He sighed looking down at his nine inches of excitement still standing tall and proud. He grumbled down at it.
" Lance Dan is staying the night honey leave some hot water for her," Lance stared coldly at the door where his mother's sickening sweet voice had come from. "yeah," He said in an aggravated tone and he shook his head to free it of the water droplets. He then stepped out of the shower. He took in deep breathes trying to calm down. He sighed and rubbed himself absent mindedly. His breath became choppy he had to stop himself. He bit his lip as a groan came to his lips and it filled the bathroom. He then caught his foggy reflection in the mirror. "Lance . .," he said his name and that willed himself to let go and he leaned on the sink clinging to it for life. " Lance," he said again looking at himself feeling sick. Seeing his blue eyes full of confusion change into Jason's dark confident brown eyes."Jason," Lance said breathlessly seeing his friend reflect back at him in the mirror and he smeared the fog wanting to cry. He missed his friend so. But it made him sick.
Few hours later . .
Danyell had become good friends with lance but they both had never brought up the subject of sex or dating and neither of them would. Lance watched his cell phone waiting for it to ring. A movie played on the Tv drowsing the room in a greyish blue glow. Danyell slept on a pillow in lance's lap his fingers hidden in her silky hair. She had her arm over another of his pillows, on top of it slept his cat. He stared at his cell phone longingly. Lance took in a deep breath as it rang.
It rang again and he reached over picking it up and saying in a deep soft voice, " Hello." Jason's voice came in strong and happy making Lance's heart melt,"hey man." Lance bit his lip tears coming to his eyes. " J-Jason," He said his voice cracking up. "Yeah Lance, I passed I have one more year in this Dump Till I'm off to Harvard," Jason's voice was full of pride. Lance laughed and it was choked in tears. Jason huffed into the phone to show his frustration. "what that's all you have for me?" Lance gave a hearty laugh and wiped his tears. "Congrats Jason I passed my exams too. Of course my grades aren't good enough for Harvard," Danyell groaned loudly as she began waking up from all the commotion around her.
"Who's with you, lance?" Jason asked in a disgruntled voice and Lance stiffened at the tone in Jason's voice when he said his name. " Hope I didn't disturb something," Jason said humor evident in his voice but Lance knew it was fake. Lance smacked his lips at the thought. "Just Dan," Jason made a weird noise on the other end of the received. "Dan?" Lance grinned. "Yeah Dan lives next door . .," But he wasn't able to finish his sentence Danyell had stretched out in her sleep pushing her sweaty hand up under Lance's shirt causing him to make a weird squeak as his breath caught. " Oh," came Jason's sad voice. "wh-when you coming visit," Lance said in a cracking voice as Danyell’s hand traveled down. " I'm not sure," came Jason's cold voice. "come soon I m - . .," but Lance was unable to say that and he settled for another statement. "Like when?" Came Jason's voice. "As soon as possible," lance's lips moved faster then he imagined. Danyell scraped her nails down his chest and Lance made another odd noise. " I will. What are you and Dan doing?" Jason asked demandingly. " she's" was all Lance got out and the phone went dead Jason had hung up.
Lance fell back onto the bed crying. His loud sobs waking Danyell fully and she sat up. "Jeeze That movie wasn't that sad," she said sarcastically as she stretched looking at lance concerned. She had on a pastel green night shirt that clung to her breasts and showed the outline of her Pert nipples. Her white sleep shorts showed the bottom of her nicely shaped ass. She looked at Lance who still remained crying and she huffed crawling over him on all fours and pressing her body against his in a full hug and Lance's Arms snaked around her pressing her close to him feeling the need for some affection.
"Jason called," he said sniffling some his tears drying. "Who's Jason? Is he your boyfriend?" Lance's eyes grew wide and threw danyell off of him and she sat defensively on the edge of the bed. "What," She said lifting an eyebrow at him. "That's Just Wrong!" Lance said pushing his lips together over his braces. "That you like guys?" Danyell said giving him a sweet concerned but confused look her voice curious. " I don't," Lance said in a soft voice almost not wanting to be herd. Danyell rolled her eyes giving him a whatever look. "Then who is Jason?" She said inching closer a look of mystery and excitement in her eyes. " He's my friend!" Lance said giving her a leave it the fuck alone look.
She grinned, "I suppose I'm the one that gave you that then . .," She said pointing inbetween lance's legs. He looked down flushing fully and brought the pillow along with the cat to rest in his lap. "I'm not sure," He said looking down being a bad liar. Danyell's eyes grew wide and she gasped, "I'm so sorry." Lance's turn to feel confused but even more awkward. " Ever since I've laid eyes on you, lance, I didn't think we'd be anything more then friends, cause," Bust she stopped herself unsure of how to continue then she sighed. Lance watched this confused and hurting person trying to spill something but she was unable to. "This is hard," she huffed out her voice masking any emotion. She was his friend but she didn't make him feel like Jason did. She looked down and rubbed her arm trying to dismiss these weird feelings that were flooding to her building in her gut and making her sick. Her arm rubbed the material of her shirt against her nipple making it stand erect against the nightshirt. Lance didn't like seeing her like that " Dan, you’re my friend to. That's all I see you as," he said reaching to touch her but he let his hand rest on the bed instead.
Danyella Gasped at his statement. "So Jason," she said in an astonished whisper. "He's not okay!" Lance said clearly blushing but his tone rough to show annoyance his eyes not meeting hers. "Yeah," Danyell said without emotion " you sound sexually confused to me," she finished sliding off the bed her long slender legs silhouetted by the glowing TV. "Night," she said gruffly before walking out the door closing it some behind her. Lance felt sick from it all and he brought his cat up to eye level and it's eyes were opened some. " I don't know what's wrong with me, Satin. She looks like the girls in the dirty magazines Landon had, but she turns me on nothing like just thinking about Jason can," he said his eyes watering up. Satin only rubbed against his hand affectionately. He sighed, "Your just a cat you don't even have that problem." He mumbled the last statement under his breath reaching the remote to turn the TV off.
veryone here, knows everyone here is thinking 'bout
Somebody else
It's best if we all keep this under our heads
I couldn't tell, if anyone here was feeling the way I do
But it's over now, and I don't know how, it's over now
There's no getting back to good
Danyell sat against the frame of the door on the ground. Her breath came in slow and steady in an attempt to stifle her tears. Her mouth open slightly revealing a bit of her teeth. " Your not alone Jason," She said softly bringing her hand to her chest and letting it rest there softly as it rose and fell steadily. Her large green eyes full of emotion and tears then they changed a dark green and she shook her head her tears disappearing. "Jeeze why am I even here," She said picking herself from the carpeted ground. She padded her way to her door but stopped looking across the hall looking at Jason's door before disappearing inside her own.
Three Days later . . .
Danyell had her sweaty arm around Lance's neck. Her wild creamy brown locks slightly wet from their tussle. She wore pink shorts and a white t-shirt that left nothing to the imagination her blue bikini top underneath. Lance remained topless his hair slightly sweaty and his chest glistened. He had danyell in the air grasped firmly in his arms ready to give her a boy slam into the couch. The door bell rang then Danyell fell to the floor landing on her bottom and she grunted. "Asshole," she grumped out at Lance while rubbing her tail bone. Lance gave a hearty laugh before jumping over the couch his pants falling some. " I love you too," he said turning towards the door. "Crack kills!" Danyell screamed as lance opened the door.
Lance's breath caught instantly in his throat. Jason smiled at His best Friend. Lance had gotten lightly tanned. His eyes shown a brilliant blue and his braces a shinny silver in the morning sun. His Hair sat messily atop his head with a few beads of sweat trailing down his neck. His blue cotton pants clung to dear life on his fine waist line where a six pack started showing. "Lance .. ," Jason said raising an eyebrow. Lance looked shocked there was his friend that he could only day dream about standing right infront of him. He was dressed in black slacks his pants were a grey polyester. He had on a white undershirt tucked in his silver belt buckle gleaming richly and over it an unbuttoned purple dress shirt that hid Jason's well built body. In his hands he held his sunglasses his fingernails cared for. Lance looked into the wild brown eyes to the brushed back hair. Jason gave Lance a knee knocking grin. "Lance?" Jason asked lifting an eyebrow cutely and Lance's face flushed.
Boy hands appeared around lance's waist and yanked down his pants. Lance's face instantly etched red and he instantly covered himself. "Dan!" Lance screamed growling out the name and fits of giggles were herd. Danyell popped her head out of the door frame smiling and she grinned up at Jason her eyes glittering in the morning sun.
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A/N: Done for now. Chapter two will be coming soon. Loves Ya!
Chapter1: Everyone is thinking about somebody else
Disclaimer: I don't own this song. It's done by Matchboxtwenty.
A/N: Enjoy!
It's nothing, it's so normal you
Just stand there I could say so much
But I don't go there cuz I don't want to
I was thinking if you were lonely
Maybe we could leave here and no one would know
At least not to the point that we would think so
Beautiful fine freckles danced under her sparkling green eyes. Her skin the prettiest yellow tan her lips a sweet mocking pink her creamy brown hair fell messily around her. Her body was perfectly shaped. But Lance found none of her attractive for some odd reason. Her name was Danyella. Lance licked his puffy raspberry lips his skin a porcelain pale but his cheeks held a lovely color. He had wild blue eyes and dark brown hair that fell slightly over his eyes. He had the look of a particular prep boy. "So you’re a prep boy?" Danyella said licking her lips and he watched her before coughing and clearing his throat all of that noise for a simple nod. He watched as her delicate hands shifted through the fine flowers in his mothers garden with learned skill.
Danyell's full breasts threatened to fall out of her low cut shirt. A bead of sweat left her temple falling down her face and neck and into the valley between her tanned breasts. " You’re a girl," Lance countered. he only received a cocky laugh and he watched as she pulled a weed out with a tiny grunt then she placed it carefully into the weed pile. She ran her fingers up her exposed thigh to scratch where her shorts met her skin pushing them up enough to give Lance a view of the rim of her bottom.
Lance sat in his swimming trunks fairly skinny and pale. He was built a little it mostly showed in his arms. he was extremely skinny otherwise but he wasn't lanky just finely crafted.. His long delicate fingers grasped his coke can that was now empty. He had braces around his brilliant white teeth and he gave a sweet smile as he remembered something.
Dark brown strands of hair fell into his face. Handsome dark brown eyes that held excitement with sweet light brown angle kiss freckles underneath poured into blue ones. Strong hands grasped his shoulders firmly and lance's breath quickened. As he stared into those in chanting brown eyes. " Lance," a melodic voice rang out.
Everyone here, knows everyone here is thinking about
Somebody else
It's best if we all keep it under our heads
I couldn't tell, if anyone here was feeling the way I do
But I'm lonely now, and I don't know how
To get it back to good
He looked at Danyella who was waving a dirty hand infront of her him. “Mind sharing with the class?” she asked standing and wiping her dirty hand on her clothes they traveled down her nicely luscious breasts and to her flat stomach and her fanned hips. he rolled his eyes and stood also. Danyell burst into laughter. Lance followed her gaze to where it sat between his legs. He blushed madly and hid his crotch from view. " So mind sharing with the class?" Danyella said with a small smile but a smooth, calm voice. " No," Lance said still embarrassed his voice rich. " bummer," she stated in a sweet voice.
Lance almost smiled at her comment thinking she was okay for the girl next door. He had, had several encounters with prep girls. He had found them to be rather awful. Most of them were okay to look at in their academy uniforms and formals. But even the ugly ones proved to have the worst attitudes thinking they were better then anyone they came across.
Lance stood a full six feet and two inches, Danyell only about five four. His body matched for him being so tall her was well proportioned not even lanky. " care to have another coke dude?" Danyell asked walking Infront of him towards the house her hips swaying slightly. She reached for the glass sliding door that led inside and placed her hand on the handle. Lance looked at her hands and noticed her fingernails resembled his and they even had dirt under them he then half smiled. " yeah," he said feeling the need for companionship.
This don't mean that, you own me
This ain't no good, in fact it's phony as hell
But things worked out just like you wanted too
If you see me out you don't know me
Try to turn your head, try to give me some room
To figure out just what I'm going to do
Lance's father had passed about a year ago. Not that his father was young. Lance didn't mind he practically lived in prep school and when he was out for the summer he wasn't home. He was always with his best Friend Jason Petters. Jason, lance felt a blush run across his cheeks at that name. Lance soon found he has a mother nearly twenty years younger then his father with big blue eyes and short black hair. She sent him birthday and Christmas cards and called. She was being his care taker till some legal stuff was mellowed out. He liked his mother much more she had a captivating spirit. She was young and wild at 36.
He watched as Danyell washed her hands stroking each finger and letting the steaming water pour under nails then she grabbed a towel to dry her hands. She used her same towel to turn the water off. She swayed over towards the icebox and grabbed two cokes handing him one. " I’m sure Arizona is Much hotter then Washington." She stated standing on the other side of the counter opening her coke with a click. " Not much," Lance countered popping open his coke also. That reminded him it had been three months since he'd seen Jason and two since they had talked. Jason always loved the warm weather.
Finely crafted muscles were revealed down to black silk and grey polyester. Light tan freckles ran over his strong shoulder muscles. Brilliant brown eyes that were shaded by his messy dark brown bangs. His full waiting, pink lips open in a small smile as he stood against the setting sun horizon. Lance's breath caught in his throat as he pushed his sweaty bangs from his forehead. There Jason stood atop the school perfectly silhouetted by the sunset the hot breeze blowing past them. " Lance," he whispered invitingly.
And everyone here, hates everyone here for doing just like
They do
It's best if we all keep this quiet instead
And I couldn't tell, why everyone here was doing me like
They do
But I'm sorry now, and I don't know how
To get it back to good
Danyella had said his name and she shook her head. "You never seen to be in this world Dude," she licked her lips slowly and she brought the coke to her lips as if to kiss it and she pressed it firmly to her mouth cocking her head back slightly. Her eyes closed partway, her thick eyelashes fluttering over her cheeks. The fine amber liquid trailed down the corner of her mouth dipping down her sharp jaw bone to make a fall down her neck and she pulled away slowly some of the moister on her puffy lips. She brought her hand up to smear the liquid off her skin slowly.
Lance brought his coke to his lips liking the way the cool can felt against his hot lips. The carbon in the coke stung at his throat. His Adams apple stood out firmly as he took sweet slow gulps of the addictive substance. He herd Danyell Gasp and he pulled the can away too turn and look over at her as she leaned over the bench against the wall to look out of the window. Her firm apple bottom was pushed fully against her tight shorts the rim off her ass showed from her short shorts.
Jason laughed and rolled out of bed. Lance looked down from the top bunk of his dormitory peaking sleepily down at Jason. A tight firm tan bottom met his eyes it was not big and round. Just perfect and tight, Black silk boxers were pulled up to hide the object of lance's lust. Beautiful dark eyes met his. "lance,"
Lance blinked at seeing his mother big blue eyes meet his. he gave her his best smile really aggravated but not wanting to cause a dispute. " lance Honey are you okay?" lance nodded as his mother brushed his hair out of his eyes. he was an easy foot taller then her. His mother left him and began making herself lunch clattering around in the kitchen. Lance shook his head letting his bangs fell into their natural place. Danyell sat at the table something small and fluffy was clutched in her arms and pressed firmly to her chest. "What's that?" lance asked taking a few steps forwards shaking slightly from trying to control his body this time. He looked down at the fluffy white thing it was very small. He reached to touch it and his fingers lightly graced Danyell’s cleavage. His cheeks flushed but Danyell's face never change and she smile down at the thing lovingly. When lance took his fingers way it grew a face and it was love at first sight when wild blue eyes met wild blue eyes.
"Want to hold it?," Lance nodded and danyell cupped the tiny kitten in her hands then placed it in one of Lance's huge hands. It mewed happily and he placed the fuzz against his bare chest right next to his heart. " She's yours," danyell said softly then Lance looked at his mom who smiled chomping happily on her sandwich. " Thanks," Lance smiled blushing some danyell gave him a knee weakening smile and he countered with one of his own. Danyell’s eyes widened and her cheeks flushed red.
Everyone here, is wondering what it's like to be with
Somebody else
Everyone here's to blame, everyone here
Gets caught up in the pleasure of the pain, everyone hides
Shades of shame, but looking inside we're the same, we're
The same
And we're all grown now, but we don't know how
To get it back to good
A pile of sweet smelling boy smiled over at the clean one who sat drying his dark brown hair. Lance smiled as Jason rubbed lightly against his arm. Bare skin brushing lightly against each other sent chills down lance's spine. Jason grinned mischievously and toppled lance to the ground and off the bench in the locker room sending them crashing to the ground. Lance gave a low grunt and Jason straddled Lance's hips making the small boy moan. Jason's breath was hot on Lance's neck. "whimp!" Jason said roughly. Lance gulped feeling something hard against him.
A week later . . .
Lance let the hot water poor over his body. He let his soapy hands and fingers trail slowly down his body then down to his thighs. They made their way to the inside. A startling and abrupt knock was herd on the door. he reluctantly reached over and turned the water off so he was able to hear the person on the other side of the door. He sighed looking down at his nine inches of excitement still standing tall and proud. He grumbled down at it.
" Lance Dan is staying the night honey leave some hot water for her," Lance stared coldly at the door where his mother's sickening sweet voice had come from. "yeah," He said in an aggravated tone and he shook his head to free it of the water droplets. He then stepped out of the shower. He took in deep breathes trying to calm down. He sighed and rubbed himself absent mindedly. His breath became choppy he had to stop himself. He bit his lip as a groan came to his lips and it filled the bathroom. He then caught his foggy reflection in the mirror. "Lance . .," he said his name and that willed himself to let go and he leaned on the sink clinging to it for life. " Lance," he said again looking at himself feeling sick. Seeing his blue eyes full of confusion change into Jason's dark confident brown eyes."Jason," Lance said breathlessly seeing his friend reflect back at him in the mirror and he smeared the fog wanting to cry. He missed his friend so. But it made him sick.
Few hours later . .
Danyell had become good friends with lance but they both had never brought up the subject of sex or dating and neither of them would. Lance watched his cell phone waiting for it to ring. A movie played on the Tv drowsing the room in a greyish blue glow. Danyell slept on a pillow in lance's lap his fingers hidden in her silky hair. She had her arm over another of his pillows, on top of it slept his cat. He stared at his cell phone longingly. Lance took in a deep breath as it rang.
It rang again and he reached over picking it up and saying in a deep soft voice, " Hello." Jason's voice came in strong and happy making Lance's heart melt,"hey man." Lance bit his lip tears coming to his eyes. " J-Jason," He said his voice cracking up. "Yeah Lance, I passed I have one more year in this Dump Till I'm off to Harvard," Jason's voice was full of pride. Lance laughed and it was choked in tears. Jason huffed into the phone to show his frustration. "what that's all you have for me?" Lance gave a hearty laugh and wiped his tears. "Congrats Jason I passed my exams too. Of course my grades aren't good enough for Harvard," Danyell groaned loudly as she began waking up from all the commotion around her.
"Who's with you, lance?" Jason asked in a disgruntled voice and Lance stiffened at the tone in Jason's voice when he said his name. " Hope I didn't disturb something," Jason said humor evident in his voice but Lance knew it was fake. Lance smacked his lips at the thought. "Just Dan," Jason made a weird noise on the other end of the received. "Dan?" Lance grinned. "Yeah Dan lives next door . .," But he wasn't able to finish his sentence Danyell had stretched out in her sleep pushing her sweaty hand up under Lance's shirt causing him to make a weird squeak as his breath caught. " Oh," came Jason's sad voice. "wh-when you coming visit," Lance said in a cracking voice as Danyell’s hand traveled down. " I'm not sure," came Jason's cold voice. "come soon I m - . .," but Lance was unable to say that and he settled for another statement. "Like when?" Came Jason's voice. "As soon as possible," lance's lips moved faster then he imagined. Danyell scraped her nails down his chest and Lance made another odd noise. " I will. What are you and Dan doing?" Jason asked demandingly. " she's" was all Lance got out and the phone went dead Jason had hung up.
Lance fell back onto the bed crying. His loud sobs waking Danyell fully and she sat up. "Jeeze That movie wasn't that sad," she said sarcastically as she stretched looking at lance concerned. She had on a pastel green night shirt that clung to her breasts and showed the outline of her Pert nipples. Her white sleep shorts showed the bottom of her nicely shaped ass. She looked at Lance who still remained crying and she huffed crawling over him on all fours and pressing her body against his in a full hug and Lance's Arms snaked around her pressing her close to him feeling the need for some affection.
"Jason called," he said sniffling some his tears drying. "Who's Jason? Is he your boyfriend?" Lance's eyes grew wide and threw danyell off of him and she sat defensively on the edge of the bed. "What," She said lifting an eyebrow at him. "That's Just Wrong!" Lance said pushing his lips together over his braces. "That you like guys?" Danyell said giving him a sweet concerned but confused look her voice curious. " I don't," Lance said in a soft voice almost not wanting to be herd. Danyell rolled her eyes giving him a whatever look. "Then who is Jason?" She said inching closer a look of mystery and excitement in her eyes. " He's my friend!" Lance said giving her a leave it the fuck alone look.
She grinned, "I suppose I'm the one that gave you that then . .," She said pointing inbetween lance's legs. He looked down flushing fully and brought the pillow along with the cat to rest in his lap. "I'm not sure," He said looking down being a bad liar. Danyell's eyes grew wide and she gasped, "I'm so sorry." Lance's turn to feel confused but even more awkward. " Ever since I've laid eyes on you, lance, I didn't think we'd be anything more then friends, cause," Bust she stopped herself unsure of how to continue then she sighed. Lance watched this confused and hurting person trying to spill something but she was unable to. "This is hard," she huffed out her voice masking any emotion. She was his friend but she didn't make him feel like Jason did. She looked down and rubbed her arm trying to dismiss these weird feelings that were flooding to her building in her gut and making her sick. Her arm rubbed the material of her shirt against her nipple making it stand erect against the nightshirt. Lance didn't like seeing her like that " Dan, you’re my friend to. That's all I see you as," he said reaching to touch her but he let his hand rest on the bed instead.
Danyella Gasped at his statement. "So Jason," she said in an astonished whisper. "He's not okay!" Lance said clearly blushing but his tone rough to show annoyance his eyes not meeting hers. "Yeah," Danyell said without emotion " you sound sexually confused to me," she finished sliding off the bed her long slender legs silhouetted by the glowing TV. "Night," she said gruffly before walking out the door closing it some behind her. Lance felt sick from it all and he brought his cat up to eye level and it's eyes were opened some. " I don't know what's wrong with me, Satin. She looks like the girls in the dirty magazines Landon had, but she turns me on nothing like just thinking about Jason can," he said his eyes watering up. Satin only rubbed against his hand affectionately. He sighed, "Your just a cat you don't even have that problem." He mumbled the last statement under his breath reaching the remote to turn the TV off.
veryone here, knows everyone here is thinking 'bout
Somebody else
It's best if we all keep this under our heads
I couldn't tell, if anyone here was feeling the way I do
But it's over now, and I don't know how, it's over now
There's no getting back to good
Danyell sat against the frame of the door on the ground. Her breath came in slow and steady in an attempt to stifle her tears. Her mouth open slightly revealing a bit of her teeth. " Your not alone Jason," She said softly bringing her hand to her chest and letting it rest there softly as it rose and fell steadily. Her large green eyes full of emotion and tears then they changed a dark green and she shook her head her tears disappearing. "Jeeze why am I even here," She said picking herself from the carpeted ground. She padded her way to her door but stopped looking across the hall looking at Jason's door before disappearing inside her own.
Three Days later . . .
Danyell had her sweaty arm around Lance's neck. Her wild creamy brown locks slightly wet from their tussle. She wore pink shorts and a white t-shirt that left nothing to the imagination her blue bikini top underneath. Lance remained topless his hair slightly sweaty and his chest glistened. He had danyell in the air grasped firmly in his arms ready to give her a boy slam into the couch. The door bell rang then Danyell fell to the floor landing on her bottom and she grunted. "Asshole," she grumped out at Lance while rubbing her tail bone. Lance gave a hearty laugh before jumping over the couch his pants falling some. " I love you too," he said turning towards the door. "Crack kills!" Danyell screamed as lance opened the door.
Lance's breath caught instantly in his throat. Jason smiled at His best Friend. Lance had gotten lightly tanned. His eyes shown a brilliant blue and his braces a shinny silver in the morning sun. His Hair sat messily atop his head with a few beads of sweat trailing down his neck. His blue cotton pants clung to dear life on his fine waist line where a six pack started showing. "Lance .. ," Jason said raising an eyebrow. Lance looked shocked there was his friend that he could only day dream about standing right infront of him. He was dressed in black slacks his pants were a grey polyester. He had on a white undershirt tucked in his silver belt buckle gleaming richly and over it an unbuttoned purple dress shirt that hid Jason's well built body. In his hands he held his sunglasses his fingernails cared for. Lance looked into the wild brown eyes to the brushed back hair. Jason gave Lance a knee knocking grin. "Lance?" Jason asked lifting an eyebrow cutely and Lance's face flushed.
Boy hands appeared around lance's waist and yanked down his pants. Lance's face instantly etched red and he instantly covered himself. "Dan!" Lance screamed growling out the name and fits of giggles were herd. Danyell popped her head out of the door frame smiling and she grinned up at Jason her eyes glittering in the morning sun.
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A/N: Done for now. Chapter two will be coming soon. Loves Ya!