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Post by Richard Cortéz on Oct 12, 2006 21:12:17 GMT -5
The sound of skateboard wheels clunked on the cement floor. He pushed off the ground for more speed as his shaggy emo hair whipped in his face. The sun shining brightly, making his hair seem more shiny than usual.
Richard Cortéz wearing a black tee with fitted jeans and black slip-on Vans rode down the sidewalk to the local skate park. He passed by trees and rode in the shade.
"There we go." He said, the skate park forming in the distance. He did a kick flip and then pushed off the ground even more, going down the hill faster and faster.
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Post by Criyh Venten on Oct 12, 2006 21:46:38 GMT -5
Saddness whiped threw Criyh as he sat down. Four years ago... Four years ago today.. Blood soaked threw his sleeves on his hoodie, the cuts on his wrist werent faitle and they didn't need stitches but they sure bled... Alot. His head was hung low and his hair shaged slightly in his face. Why? Today, was hell, as was every day that this occasion fell upon. Hell.
Ears cought the sound of a skateboard and he watched the man. He seemed to fly with his skatebaord, something Criyh could never do. He sighed and turned his head away but for some reason he cought himself looking at him again.
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Post by Richard Cortéz on Oct 12, 2006 21:48:53 GMT -5
Richard finally made it into the skate park, it was empty except for a girl. Rolling faster into the half-pipe, he skidded to a stop and looked out into the scenery. He then turned and spotted another.
He knew him, well, kinda did.
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Post by Criyh Venten on Oct 12, 2006 21:55:38 GMT -5
Criyhs head lifted and he saw the boy looking at him, his head turned away and a blush settled on his face, blood shoked more of his hoodie arms and he hung his head once more. Mother... Are you doing all right? A thought enterd his head and he sighed once more. Four years had drung on so long as he shook slightly.
An urdge to talk to the boy rushed into him but he pushed it away. 'Im bleeding, sitting here alone, why would he want to talk to me anyway? He spoke and sighed again. 'Besides...He is to hot to be bi anyway...' He told himself once more before letting out anouther sigh.
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Post by Richard Cortéz on Oct 12, 2006 21:57:48 GMT -5
Building his courage and blushing at the same time, he rode over to the guy.
"Heey... don't I know you?"
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Post by Criyh Venten on Oct 12, 2006 22:01:48 GMT -5
Criyh looked at him and hung his head blushing. School, I have two classes with you...Math and English... He spoke and blushed deeper, getting tounge tied around the boy infront of him. His blush grew as he looked the boy up and down. Im, Criyh.... He spoke and continued to blush. Criyh Venten.... He spoke softer.
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Post by Richard Cortéz on Oct 12, 2006 22:05:16 GMT -5
Criyh's voice was slightly inaudible to the young Junior's ears. He gave him a soft smile and said, "Yeahh. I saw you at school. I'm Richard, by the way."
Richard rocked side to side on his skateboard, he glanced down at his slip-ons and then pulled his bangs away from his soft brown eyes.
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Post by Criyh Venten on Oct 12, 2006 22:08:27 GMT -5
Criyh blushed brighter as he saw Richard's eyes. They were so beauitful in his opinion. He blushed brighter and truned his mutil colored haired head away. Nice... To meet you.. His voice went up in vaulem letting the boy hear his soft smooth toned lrics. He flet blood driping from his sleeves twords his hand as he clentched his fist making a strange squishing noise because of the blood.
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Post by Richard Cortéz on Oct 12, 2006 22:13:06 GMT -5
"Like wise." He got of fhis skate board and sat next to Criyh on the cement bench. The sun bright and blinding, Richard had to squint when looking up.
"So, what grade are you in?"
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Post by Criyh Venten on Oct 12, 2006 22:17:36 GMT -5
Criyh sat down beside him and smiled softly. Senoir... He spoke and sighed looking at the ground You? He asked and blinked looking at him hopeing that he didn't have to squint to see him anymore [/color]
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Post by Richard Cortéz on Oct 12, 2006 22:19:36 GMT -5
He blushed slightly and said, "Why am I always the youngest? I'm a Junior."
Grabbing the skateboard off the ground, he placed it on his lap, examined the wheels and grip. He watched Criyh in the corner of his eye.
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Post by Criyh Venten on Oct 12, 2006 22:28:19 GMT -5
Criyh smiled, this boy seemed to grab his heart and hold it in his hands, but, it wasnt breaking. He just held it soft and sucure. But, what if this boy wasnt like himself? What if he wasnt bi? No.. Criyh in all of his years had NEVER fallin for a stright guy. But there was a first for everything. But,who was Criyh going to get himself out in the open, sure, noone knew, sept for a few people that he was bi.. So.. Richard.. I hope I don't offend you, but just so you know. I am, Bi.. He spoke, there would be one of three answers 1. The best one "Oh, thats sweet! Im bi two!" 2. The ok one "Dude thats cool, but Im stright.." 3. The worst one.. "Dude aw man thats GROOSE!! Get the hell away!!" He prayed it was the frist one! The second one was ok.. But he wanted the frist one..... People allways want what they cant have,... Right?
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Post by Richard Cortéz on Oct 12, 2006 22:30:23 GMT -5
Richard's face seemed to light up when he said that. A small smile formed his face, "Oh really..?"
He made a cheery sound mixed when a laugh, "That's rad, because I'm bi too."
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Post by Criyh Venten on Oct 12, 2006 22:38:44 GMT -5
Criyh smiled softly and he looked down at the floor with a blush, ok, all that left was to ask.. If he was with anyone... Are...You dateing..Anyone at the momment? He asked softly, Caus thats cool if you are, I was just wondering.. If maby we could go on a date, maby somewhere... He spoke and blushed deeper looking at him.
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Post by Richard Cortéz on Oct 12, 2006 22:41:06 GMT -5
He couldn't help but smile, "I never had a boyfriend or either a girlfriend, so I guess I'm single." He looked up and gave Criyh a bright smile.
"And a date would be awesome. Kinda awkward, but yeah.."
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