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Pills and pleasure 11Chapter 22 bittersweet goodbyePills and pleasure 11
Mikey
It sucks when you have to wear extremely thick glasses that make you look like a total loser. It sucks when your lungs occasionally close up due to really bad asthma you’ve had since you were five. It sucks when you are terrified of your own father. It sucks when you are in love with an angel who doesn’t even know you exist. It sucks when it’s one thirty-seven in the morning and you can’t sleep, so you go to your brother’s room to ask if you can borrow a comic book and find him straddling your best friend on his bed.
What. The. Fuck. Did
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pills and pleasure 10Chapter twenty the beginning of the endpills and pleasure 10
Frank
A total stranger wearing a pink bathrobe is rooting around in my refrigerator on Saturday morning when I come down for breakfast. I ignore him and pour myself a bowl of Frosties. The guy jumps and turns around. ‘Oh! Hi there!’ he says, a carton of orange juice in his hand. ‘Hi.’ I pour the milk into my cereal. He clears his throat and scratches his head. ‘You must be Fred, right?’ ‘Frank.’ ‘Yeah, yeah, Frank! I’m Nigel, your mom’s friend.’ ‘I should think
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pills and pleasure 9Chapter Eighteen seduction is never as simple as it is in the moviespills and pleasure 9
Frank
I walk Jenny home after school every day for the next few weeks. It’s the least I can do.
Why haven’t I broken up with her yet? Well, just like before, I am a coward. I am afraid of hurting her, afraid of a messy, ugly break-up. It is just so much more peaceful to stay with her. But, there is also a new reason – quite simply, she is a girl. It is the perfect cover-up. As long as I have a girlfriend, no one will suspect that me and Shawn. It is a horrible reason to stay with Jenny. It is unfair and selfi
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pills and pleasure 8Chapter Sixteen Fairytale Forestpills and pleasure 8
Frank
The moon is high and clear. It radiates a pale, silver light that touches the grass gently: so gently, as if afraid to touch. The trees stand tall, dark silhouettes against the inky sky. Everything is still, silent.
The night is perfect.
I shiver slightly, though it’s not at all cold. Where is he? Then –
Like an angel of the night, he appears, shuffling along the path, shoulders slumped, head down. I smile slightly – he’s so unathletic. Okay, so I had had a short speech prepared for what I would say to him. However, I s
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theres more coming soon i hope
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well here i ammmmm WHEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!!!!
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I think if more people read it, more people would like it. You kinda don't have much publicity, no offence.
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