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| ![]() Title: Out of Order Rating: 18+ (sex, alcohol) CAUTION: Homosexual pairings POV: Dougie Poynter, 1st Person Summary: Read... If you don't like that whole stereotypical high school theme, then you can stop here. (: If you do, then continue on love, and enjoy! ![]() or ![]() Dougie Poynter, Danny Jones Last edited by lindsayx159; 20th August 2009 at 09:44 PM. | |||||||
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| CHAPTER ONE Besides the gentle, low hum coming from my fan, there was silence. Though most guys would see that as an ‘all clear’, I could still feel that stomach turning sensation of anxiousness to open my eyes. I was laying on my side, stark naked under the covers as I made one final wish before the moment of truth. Then finally, I snapped my eyes open quickly, sort of like you would rip off a band-aid.The other side of my bed was empty, and I heaved a sigh of relief. Another successful night to add to my lucky streak. I hadn’t suspected a good outcome to this morning, seeing as...- Samantha? Had that been her name? Whatever, it wasn’t important. But she had been the fourth one this week, and usually after the third in a row, I got stuck with a clingy one. Fortunately, that hadn’t happened today. As I kicked my sheets off to get out of bed, I grabbed a glance at my clock. It read only 6:10 in the morning in the middle, and the date, September 3rd, in the corner. I ruffled my hair with both my hands as I made my way over to my bathroom, which was connected to my room. The first day of school had finally arrived, and like most teenagers, I wasn’t happy about it. I’m not saying that I’m like ‘most teenagers‘. Unless ‘most teenagers’ spend their time ****ing random strangers, then yeah, I’m pretty average. After flipping on the light in my bathroom, I stared at my reflection. I didn’t look that horrible, minus the pimples and outgrown hair. After taking a wee and giving myself a couple of sniffs, I decided that a shower wasn’t necessary, and moved on out of the bathroom. So, about that whole banging strangers thing, it’s not like I’m a *****. Guys can be whores, though, can’t they? Anywho, I don’t really know how I first got to doing it, I just sort of, did. No one, as far as I know, would even guess that I’m not a virgin. Not a lot of people even take the time to get to know me, actually. They think I’m a loner, but hell, they don’t even have the brains to figure out that they can change that by trying to be my friend. After tugging on a pair of worn jean skinnies and a grey hoodie, I shuffled over to my desk and pulled open a couple of the drawers. As I searched for some kind of notebook and a pen, I began to wonder about how today was going to go. Would I be fortunate enough to survive unnoticed, or perhaps even do the unthinkable- have a friendly conversation with someone? When I finally found an old sketch pad and a chewed up Bic erasable pen, I sighed. I could only hope for a good outcome, because with the life that I led, good fortune never lasted long. Soon I was trudging out of my bedroom, hungrily walking towards the kitchen. Just as I assumed, my mum wasn’t awake yet. I don’t think my mum knows about my nighttime activities, and hell, I don’t even think she’d care if she did. My bedroom’s on the first floor, and she’s usually asleep during the hours that the girls come and go. I pulled two individually packed packages of crisps from the cupboard, and after seeing that the time was now 6:30, made my way towards the front door. As I crunched on my breakfast, I suddenly began to feel worried. For what reason, I didn’t know, it just popped out of nowhere. It wasn’t like school was going to be any different, and I wasn’t worried about my mum learning about my secret life. Exasperatedly, I rolled my eyes at myself. I pushed the feeling to the back of my head, where I pushed almost every feeling I had that wasn’t sexual pleasure. What need was there for any other feeling? | |||||||
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It's amazing, and I'm not too keen on stories that show the people beforehand. I guess I'm sort of a sucker for imagining what the characters look like myself. But, your writing style and the plot is very intriguing. You should definitely continue.
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Ah, and I'm sorry about spoiling that for you, I really get into my stories with character pictures and everything. If you haven't watched the trailer yet, then I recommend you don't, you won't be missing out on anything important! | |||||||
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This is great, love! I don't mind the original high school stories, but I like them with a twist ;P But I guess I'm just a sucker becuase I read the first paragraph and couldn't stop! Please, continue (:
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I'm going to wait until tomorrow to post the next chapter. | |||||||
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Aww haha but i guess i could wait... Would you mind reading mine? It's called Nightmare? No. Reality.
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