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Related post: Date: Mon, 27 Jan 2003 16:31:40 -0500 From: Writer Boy Subject: rebound - part 21Obligatory warnings and disclaimers:1) If reading this is in any way illegal where you are or at your age, or you don't want to read about male/male relationships, go away. You shouldn't be here.2) I don't know any of the sexy naked preteen celebrities in this story, and this story in no way is meant to imply anything about their sexualities, personalities, or anything else. This is a work of pure preteengirl models tgp fiction.Questions and commentary can be sent to "writerboy69hotmail.com". I enjoy constructive criticism, praise, and rational discussion. I do not enjoy flames, fingering preteen girls and will preteen tiny list not tolerate them.That said, we now continue.***Before Justin could say anything I stalked across the apartment and jerked the stairwell door open. I heard him hurrying over behind me, but I needed to catch Chris for just a second before he left. He hadn't reached the first floor yet, and my voice carried down the stairs toward him."Hey Chris!" I barked, not really caring about whether they could hear me in the storeroom or not. The connecting door was probably closed, so it was doubtful."What?" he asked back, not very politely. There wasn't an open spot in the middle of the stairwell, like some have, so he and preteen bedroom designs I couldn't see each other."What time are you coming to get us for the plane?" I asked. "Tomorrow afternoon" wasn't a really specific answer, and it was even more annoying when I knew he didn't want me on the plane to begin with. "I wanna make sure I have everything packed!"Behind me preteen hc russian Justin snickered, but I preteen japanes schoolgirl ignored him."I'll be here at one!" he answered, sounding just as pissy as I did. After what he'd said on his way out I had an preteens models asian overwhelming urge to run down the steps and preteen freedom slap him. I'd been fighting an urge to slap a lot of people for the past few days."Park in the back!" I yelled, somehow managing to make that sound insulting, too."I will!" Chris yelled petulantly.I stepped back into the loft, slamming the door behind me, knowing that he'd be able to hear that downstairs, too. It wasn't preteen voyuerism pics the best way to deal with my anger, but it's not like he hadn't already lashed out preteens sexe teen at Justin and I. young preteen naked Two wrongs might not make a right, but preteen preteen org the second one left me feeling a hell of a lot better, just the same. I turned around and collided with Justin, who was right up behind me. He stepped back, grinning."Oh my God, I thought you were going to run down the stairs and beat him up," Justin said, clapping his hands. Over his shoulder I saw the food all over the table, needing to be put away, and remembered that I was a little pissed at Justin, too. I didn't want to talk to him about it now, though, because I might snap at him, too, and I didn't want that. I didn't ever want to deal with Justin in anger, since I knew from our previous arguments that he and I just pushed each other's buttons like mad when we got going. "Chris?""What?" I asked, trying and failing to mask my tone as I stalked over to the table."Look, what he said, it's not true," Justin said, following along behind me like a little puppy. Why did he do this every time I was angry? It only made me even more annoyed. "JC isn't going to give us trouble, and I'm naghty preteens not trying to hurt him on purpose. I'm not.""Justin, not now, ok?" I said, carrying the preteens model sites bowls over to the garbage. There was no point in saving any of the leftovers if we were flying out tomorrow. They'd be poisonous by the time we got back. I frowned over the waste of food that we shouldn't even have bought to begin with."But you have to understand," Justin said again, erotic preteen girl his voice taking on that pleading, young preteenporn needy tone that I was starting to become very familiar with."Justin, I don't have to understand," I said bluntly, listening to the dishes clatter as I more or less tossed them into the sink. Any second now I would break one, and be pissed about that, too. I turned to him, seeing that wounded puppy look on his face, pantyhose preteen photo and felt another surge of resentment as I wondered if that expression was even real. "Just leave it alone, ok?"Justin rested a hand on my arm, near my shoulder, and I moved away quickly as I continued to clear the table. The least he could do was preteen modeling video help, rather than just standing there rolling his eyes and looking sad to try to get my attention."I know you're upset about what Chris said," Justin began, not giving up. "It's ok to be mad at him. It won't bother me.""It's not just him that I'm mad at," I said sharply, watching Justin blanch. I hadn't meant to bark that, and I took a deep breath, stopping what I was doing for a second. "Justin, I don't want to talk about this right now. I don't want to argue about this while I'm still pissed off."I thought preteen dark portals that would be the end of it, but should have known better. Every time we had an argument Justin had to keep worrying at it and worrying at it until he drug it out to its bitter conclusion. He couldn't just ever leave anything alone, even for a minute, even when I asked him to nicely, in a calm voice, because I didn't want to end what had been a really emotional day for me already by getting into another screaming match. He stood, frowning at me with his bottom lip jutting out childishly, as I stopped what I was doing and walked over to the telephone. I had too many things to do tonight, and just wanted preteen amature to have some quiet time. Before I could, though I had a few more things to check off on my to do list."Hey, Michelle," I said when she picked up. Across the room, I saw Justin fold his arms and lean back, perching on the edge of the table. It was almost the same place where I had leaned earlier, and I wondered fleetingly if he was sitting there on purpose. No, that was a Chris K. thought, not a Chris V. one. "Other Chris is going to come get us tomorrow amber preteen at about one, so I'd like to go over some stuff with you in the morning if we can, just to make sure you're set.""If you insist," Michelle said, sighing. I wondered if she was smiling, too. "Hey, I have to go. I'll see you in the morning, ok?""Yeah, good night," I said, watching Justin. The least he could do was start on the dishes, rather than just standing there."Tell Justin I said good night, too," Michelle said, and then hung up."Michelle says good night," I said, hanging up the phone. He was still just watching me, arms folded, not moving from his place at the table, and his expression sex preteens illegal had taken on a decidedly surly tone. I decided to ignore it, and went to the sink to start the dishes, since I'd finished dumping all of the food out of them."That's it?" Justin asked behind me. He had a hurt, confused tone. "You're pissed, you don't want to talk about it, Michelle says good night, and that's all you're going to say to me? That's it?""Yes," I answered. "Right now, that's all I really feel like saying about any of this. I told you I don't want to get into any of this, and we have a lot to do tonight to get ready for tomorrow.""And when are we going to talk about this?" Justin preteen models movie asked, walking over. He was standing a few feet thaimisc pre teen from me now, watching me do the dishes and set them in the strainer."I don't know," I sighed, continuing to do the dishes. I was almost done, as the three of us had barely used any. "I know that's not a great answer, or anything, but really, it's been a long day. You and I, and going pantie preteen used to see Matt, and April, and Chris, and everything else, it's just a lot, ok? It's a lot to deal with, and I don't nnude preteen model want to get into it.""Oh, you don't want to get into it," Justin said, still just standing american porno preteen there pouting with his arms crossed. "What about what I want? What about what's important to me?"There was such a sharp whine in his tone, such a demanding little nagging, that I felt vombat pics preteen myself snapping, even though I didn't want to and had tried to avoid it."What you want?" I snapped, glaring at him. He looked surprised at the sudden bite in my tone, but he stood his ground."Yeah," he answered, eyes flashing. "What's wrong with you? Why are you being like this?""What the hell was your problem tonight?" I asked, putting the last dish down. hardcore preteen pictures I twisted the dishtowel in my hands, trying to dry them, but really just giving them something to do. "Why the hell do you even care what's wrong with me? You weren't interested in listening to a hot asian preteens damn thing I said earlier."I stalked away from the kitchen, stomping my feet, balling my preteen model spanking imageboard ls preteen hands into fists, doing all of the same things I would say were immature if Justin did them. I dropped to my knees in the bedroom, flipping up the bottom of the comforter to reach under and pull my suitcases out. They were pack one inside the other, and I flung them up onto the bed to open them and start packing. Justin leaned on the doorframe."What are you doing?" Justin asked, his voice high and strained."Packing," I answered sarcastically. "People do that before they go somewhere.""Why are you mad at me?" Justin asked, a little of the whine young preteen hotmodel going out of his tone. "Please tell me what I did.""You did everything I asked you not to," I answered, finally looking him in the eye. "You did everything Chris told me you would do.""No," Justin said, shaking his head quickly. young preteen smoking "No, it wasn't, I didn't.""Yeah, you did," I said sharply. I stopped playing with the suitcases for a second and didn't bother keeping the bite out of my tone. I was pissed, and if he wanted to hear it, well here it was. "You used homemade preteen porno me to get back cartoons preteen lesbian at one of your friends that you were mad at. You told me you would never do that, and then you did it the first chance you got.""I didn't," Justin said, shaking his head. "You told me you wanted to be here with me.""I also told you I wanted Chris to cute preteens free be comfortable," I said, my voice rising as his began to whine again. "I told you I wanted us to sit down like adults and talk over whatever it was that he wanted to talk about, and instead you were like a little kid. You agreed, club seventeen preteens and then turned right around and went back on it.""Don't talk to me like that!" Justin snapped, preteen pussy thumbnails a little anger finally sliding into his tone anima preteen porn again. "Every time we have an argument, you bring the age thing back up! You treat me like a little kid, and I hate it!""You act like a little kid!" I yelled back. "And I hate it! What was that shit with the bodyguard?"Justin backed out preteen erection pics of the bedroom slowly, his arms shaking as they hung at his sides, and I walked toward him at the same speed."I didn't want small preteen sex him up here," Justin said. "He could have used him to, to drag me out of here, to preteen toilet gallery throw me in a car or something!"Was he serious? Did he think Chris would actually have someone drag him out of the building in front of the entire store? The publicity would be horrifying, especially since I would call every newspaper and television station I could find in the phonebook."That's just stupid," I said, shaking my head. His mouth dropped open in outrage. "Even if you were scared about that, you could have told me! We could have talked about it. Instead you made me look rude, and you used me to piss Chris off.""Like you're not being rude now!" Justin screamed, hitting a sharp note that was like fingernails on a blackboard."At least I didn't lie!" I yelled, spittle flying from my mouth. My heart was hammering. "You could have told him yourself, but you made me do it! Then you ordered food that you knew he wouldn't like! You deliberately went against every single thing we talked about, and everything preteen model myra you promised you would never do!""I didn't do anything to you!" Justin said, stepping toward me. dark angel preteens "I did it to Chris, and he deserved it after banned preteen girls all that shit he said.""All that shit he said was true," I said, maxwell preteen model shaking my head. I couldn't believe he couldn't see it. "You told me you wouldn't ever manipulate me like that, that you wouldn't ever be that kind of spoiled little brat, not with me. Even if you were just doing it to Chris, you used me to do it. I'm not preteen x pics your toy, Justin, and I'm not your prize. I'm not something for you to throw in front of your friends to needle them with. You promised that you wouldn't do that to me, but your actions speak louder than your words.""If that's what you think, why are we even talking about this?" Justin demanded."I'm not the one who wanted to!" I screeched, stomping back into the bedroom. I jerked open the closet door and began pulling things out at random, not really paying attention to whether or not I actually wanted to pack these things or if they would match."Fine!" Justin said, throwing one of his suitcases up on the bed next to mine. He shoved mine to the side a little, and I shoved it back. Justin glared at me. "Move over!""I was here first!" I replied maturely. "I already preteens litle pussy told you I don't want to talk to preteen xx you right now. Go pack in the living room.""All my clothes are in here," Justin growled, his eyes piercing me. His next sentence was low, almost mumbled, but I still caught it as he began to pull his clothes out topless preteen stars of the space in the closet I had given him. "I thought I was supposed to be the immature one.""I heard that," I said, trying to keep myself from snapping at him again. If the argument was going to end, we both needed to calm down. "I never said you were immature.""Ha!" Justin barked, jamming double handfuls of clothing into his suitcase. Neither of us were folding anything or being careful. "And you say I don't listen. Do you even listen to yourself?"Justin was still angry, too, but I could tell he was trying to hold it in, the same way that I was. Any second now the two of us were either going to start throwing punches, or we were going to shove the suitcases out of the way and just start going at each other like animals. teens preteens mature The tension in the bedroom was so thick and so charged that I could feel all of my nerves zinging, and every time I brushed near Justin something inside me vibrated like a guitar string. His voice was rigid, but also sad."I never called you immature," I said stubbornly."You said I was acting like a child," Justin countered. His frowny little face did nothing to dispel my impression."You were," I said, pulling everything back out of my suitcase. Nothing would fit in there if I didn't fold it. "Not only that, but you did exactly what you said you wouldn't.""Whatever," Justin said, pulling his own clothes back preteen sexy nn out, following my lead. natural nudity preteen He was still frowning, and little bald preteens his eyes glistened as if he was going to start crying. Justin seemed to cry a lot when he dealt with me. I wondered for a second what Chris would say about that."Whatever?" I asked, frustrated, sad, and angry at the same time. "That's it? You drag me into this argument, and now it's just 'whatever'?"Justin stopped what he was doing, shaking his head sadly. He looked at me, his arms and shoulders tense but also drooping somehow. His eyes were wide, and sad, and I saw pain there again, as I so often did. The difference now, though, was that it was me causing it, and I seemed unable to stop it. It was like there had been this blister blowing up between us, and now that one of us had popped it nasty things just kept oozing out."First you don't want to talk about it, and now you don't want to let it go," Justin said, biting off his words. "Maybe it's not just the way I act that's the problem.""Oh really?" I asked, tensing up again. preteens nud asian "What did I do?""The same thing you always do!" Justin said, and I could hear frustration in toplist preteen topless his voice. "The hot and cold! The way you say one thing, and do another one! I didn't do anything to Chris that you don't do to me.""What?" I demanded, my voice rising again, all of my attempts at controlling it slipping again. "I don't do anything to fuck with you like you did to Chris!""You do it all the time!" Justin screeched, finally losing control as well. His eyes preteen bbs tv were wet now. "Every preteen odessa naturists time I tell you I love you and you don't answer me you fuck with me!""Justin," I said, surprised. I didn't really have anything to follow it with. I knew not being able to tell Justin I loved him was making me uncomfortable, but he had said it was ok with him, and that he knew how I felt."What?" he answered, another tear sliding down his cheek. His face was getting red and blotchy, and it was all my fault. "What? Are you going to tell me that you care about me? That I mean a lot to you?""I do care about you, Justin," I said, almost whispering it. The words still sounded hollow in my mouth."I love you!" Justin said, turning away. "And you scare the hell out of me! I don't know where I stand with you. I can't figure you out at all, and I don't know how to deal with that. I wanted to make Chris get pissed at me because I was afraid he would say something to you, something that would make you leave me. That's why I did it!""Justin," I began again, hoping some magic words would just spill out of my mouth. "Justin, I, we talked about this.""Yeah, we did, but the way you talk and the way you act," he said, shaking his head. "I told you, it scares me, and I preteen russ an don't know what to do. I love you, and I tell you, and you act like you little preteen topless love me, but you won't say sweet preteen portals it. It makes me feel like I'm not good enough. It makes me feel like I never will be, like you're always comparing me, and I'm never going to measure up."Justin turned back to face me, and his bright blue eyes were glistening with the tears trickling asiangirls preteens slowly down his face."I'm not used to being second best," he said softly. "I thought I interbook preteen could do it, but it's so damn hard.""I never said you were second best," I said, meaning for it to be comforting. Instead he took it as arguing, and his nostrils flared as he stood ramrod straight, his whole face reddening."You didn't have to!" Justin sobbed, his voice strong even through his tears. "Your actions speak louder than your words, too! It's always going to be about me and him, isn't it? Answer me!""Justin, stop it," I said, stepping back. He grabbed little lesbian preteens my arm, hard, his fingers digging into my shoulder. I wrenched away from top sweet preteen him, wincing. "You're hurting me!""I love you!" he screamed. "Why can't you say it?""Justin.""Why?" he video preteen yelled, stepping toward me again. No way was he bbs preteen girls getting a second grab in. "Why can't you say it?"The words fell out of my mouth before I even had time to think about them."Because it hurts too much," I said, feeling my own eyes sting. preteen magazine porn "Because I can't do it. Because it hurts too much to love someone, and give yourself to them, and then horny preteen gallery have them leave you."I wasn't screaming, but I was crying, too. I stepped away asian preteen masturbating from Justin, who looked just as surprised as I toplist underage preteen must have a minute ago."Chris scared me, too," I said, staring at him through watery eyes. "He scared me into thinking you might leave me, and then tonight you did everything he pedofili preteen said you would, and that scared me, too. And I can't do it, Justin. I can't do it, and I can't say it, because I can't go through that again. I can't give myself to someone and go through that again when they're gone."The bedroom was silent when I said that. I felt like there wasn't anything left inside of me, no anger, no hurt, glamour preteen models nothing, nothing at all. Justin's hand settled onto my shoulder, and I jerked away from him."Don't touch me," I said quietly but firmly."Chris, I," he began, but I didn't want to hear it. I'd said in the beginning that I didn't want to talk while I was upset, because we might end up saying things we didn't mean and would regret. The problem was that I meant what I'd said."I don't want to talk any more," I said simply, not looking up from the floor as I walked to the bed and began folding my clothes again. "I want to finish packing, and then go to sleep. You can sleep in here if you want, or out on the couch, or over at the hotel with Chris. I don't care. I just don't want to talk any more preteen scans tgp tonight, and I'm preteen school upskirt not going to.""OK," Justin said. His voice seemed hushed, muffled somehow, but he finally wasn't pushing.Justin didn't speak for the rest of the night, which surprised the hell out of me. I really thought that after a few minutes, or maybe a half hour, he would give in naked preteen bb and say something, but instead the two of us just moved quietly around the bedroom, folding clothes, opening and closing suitcases, not looking at each other. It didn't take Justin as long to pack, since he hadn't completely unpacked a lot of his clothes. He'd brought enough for about a month, apparently, but had unpacked them as he went. After he finished putting things away, leaving an outfit for tomorrow neatly folded on top of his last bag, he went to the living room and turned the television on, keeping the volume low.I kept packing, and tried to think about what I should do. I was obviously still going to Florida with him, since pedo nude preteen he hadn't told me to stop packing, but we couldn't leave things like this. The problem was that I didn't know what to preteen posted videos say to take the hurt away for Justin or for myself. I was still scared that he was going to leave me, that I was still part of virgin preteen xxx some elaborate ploy for him to get back at JC. Justin was scared that I was never going to be able to let go of Matt enough to embrace him, and I was unable to assuage that, because I was too afraid to love anyone. All week I'd thought the problem was the bond between Matt and I, but it was really that I candid preteen upskirts was afraid to form another one, with anyone. Words couldn't take that away.Time could. Time, and trust, and caring. Communication, too. This whole thing had blown up like this because Justin and I still couldn't talk preteens pics index to each other. nude preteens japan We both held onto our insecurities until they nagged preteens young at us so much that we had to scream them out at each other, that the only way to release them was to hurt each other with them, and that wasn't healthy for either of us. It seemed stupid of me, though, to think about how important communication was when I couldn't do it. We were sitting in silence because I refused to talk to him. For all I knew, he was waiting to apologize, and take the blame for everything that had happened tonight whether it was his or not, but bikini picture preteen I was unwilling to even let him try. I was just as much at fault as he was.I also had extremely strong reservations every time I bent my arm wrong and felt a throb of pain go through my biceps. Justin had grabbed me hard, and his fingers had dug into my skin. Sure, he had been upset when he did it, angry, and crying, and everything else, but those were exactly the kind of conditions under which you should never touch someone you love. He was just trying to get my attention, trying to get me to hear what he was saying, but he'd hurt me, physically, and I couldn't tolerate that. He wasn't a control freak, and I didn't think he was going to start slapping me around or something, but he also reacted poorly to not getting his own way. sky angels preteen He didn't have a lot of control over his own temper, as I'd seen over the past several days, and I couldn't tolerate that. Chris rapidshare de preteen had said Justin was a bully, but did he mean that Justin got physical with the guys sometimes, too?I remembered that I still had Chris's number with me, but I couldn't call him with Justin in the loft. I wasn't even sure I wanted to call him, anyway, but I had so many questions. Had he thought something like this would happen when he gave me his number? I hadn't known Justin for very long, and Chris had. Maybe I really didn't know Justin as well as I thought, or maybe my mind was just letting a one time, isolated incident spiral into something it wasn't. After all, during the same argument I had more or less backed Justin across the living room. I had physically intimidated him, too, so it was probably a little early to decide that he was going to turn abusive on me. I still didn't preteen blonde model feel right about it, but I wanted to talk to Justin before I talked to Chris, not knowing where Chris's real loyalties might be.After I finished packing, I preteen pantyhose gallerys went to the kitchen and put the dishes away. Justin was flipping channels on the television, but didn't really seem to be watching anything. His long, lean legs were stretched out, his shoeless feet up on the coffee table. I couldn't read his expression in the flickering, indistinct light of the television, and he didn't look away while I was glancing at him. When I turned away, I felt like he was watching me, but that could have bondage preteen nude just been my imagination. After I finished in the bathroom I walked back through the loft to the bedroom, but he just kept staring at 14 y.o. preteen the screen, which was the only light in the room.I stripped down to my boxers and climbed into bed, leaving the bedroom door open, wishing I'd said something, but not sure what. The television wasn't making any noise, and the light was barely visible through the curtains, so I drifted off to sleep alone, thinking about how empty the bed felt already. I woke, my eyes snapping open in the darkness, when I heard a small noise on the other side of the room. I rolled over, squinting, and could make out Justin pulling his clothes off in front of the windows."I don't want to fight," he whispered."Neither do I," I answered. "Come to bed."He paused at the other side of the bed, his briefs the most visible part of him, the bright white cotton catching some of the preteen models topist light from the jailbait preteens pics street and the moon. I could see his silhouette now, my eyes adjusting to the darkness as they followed the lanky curves of his form, the swell of his arms and the curves of his shoulders."Are you sure?" he whispered, waiting."Yeah," I answered. "Please come to bed.""OK," he said, bending down to lift the sheet. He slid in carefully, staying on his side, and then pulled the sheet and comforter back up. We lay facing each other, and I realized that he didn't know what to say either. "Can I preteen love poems hold you? I don't want to do anything, I just want to hold onto you. You can say no, but can I?""Yes," I whispered back.He reached out, gently touching my shoulder, moving slowly and carefully as he gently caressed it, waiting for me to say something. I relaxed into him, feeling the little scrape of his stitches brushing against me, and he slid across the bed tentatively and folded his arms around me. I rested one hand on his preteen girl cute side preteen star model and left model pictures preteen the other between us, settling the palm on his chest. Our foreheads were almost touching, and I could feel his breath on my face as he leaned forward to kiss me on the forehead. I could smell him, and feel the warmth from his body heat slowly filling the bed."I love you," he whispered. "You don't have to say anything. I just want you to know I love you."I caught a japaneese preteen nude sparkle in the almost nonexistent light, and realized that he was crying again, his eyes leaking slowly. I had done this to him, had left the two of us like this, and in the morning we naked preteen phonesex needed to make things right before we got on the plane.I reached up with my free hand, the one that wasn't rubbing his side, and brushed his tears away with my fingertips before we both fell asleep.***To be continued.
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