"So why did you move down to Scranton?" Balz asked, shoving more food in his mouth.
Kuza said "Well I wanted to get out of Philadelphia and get away from my parents, so I came here...And I'm also starting my own band."
We all looked at him surprised, and Chris' face just lit up. "Really?! Dude, that's fucking awesome!"
He high fived Kuza and asked "So do you have any one for the band yet?"
He nodded and said "Yeah, I got a guy named Kyle for Guitar, and this hot chick named Franccesca for Bass." We all nodded and Balz said "That's cool man, hope you guys make it."
Kuza nodded and said "Thanks man..Hey, I gotta bounce, see ya guys." We said bye and Chris said "Hey, you better text me, fag."
Kuza chuckled and said "Yeah yeah, whatever." And he left....
I don't like him.
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Ange dropped Chris and I off at Chris' house, and his dad wasn't home. We walked inside and went to his room. As soon as we got in there, Chris plopped down on his bed, and pulled me onto his lap.
He wrapped his arms around me and started kissing my neck. I sighed and closed my eyes.
"I don't like him.." I said, causing him to stop.
He looked up at me and asked "Who, Kuza? Why?"
I shrugged and said "I just don't have a good feeling about him...He was looking at me weird when you introduced him to me.."
"Weird as in..?"
"Like 'eww, what are you?' Weird."
"Aww come on baby, Kuza's harmless..I've known the guy for a long time, he's a good guy."
I shrugged and said "Its whatever, I guess.."
He looked at me confused and asked "Ricky...Are you jealous?"
I looked down at him surprised, and said "What? No, no, I'm not jealous!"
He smiled and said "Then why are you turning red?"
Damn...Fucking blush.
I groaned and said "Fine, I'm jealous, okay?! Happy now?!"
He smiled and said "Baby, there's nothing going on between me and him, and there never will....I love you, I want you, and you only."
I smiled a little and asked "You...You really mean that?"
He nodded and said "Of course I do...I love you, Richard Olsen."
My smile grew and I said "I love you too, Christopher Cerulli."
He smiled and kissed my neck again. I smiled and leaned down I kiss him. He kissed back instantly and things started heating up a little.
I shifted on his lap to where I was facing him, and his legs were in between mine. He had his hands on my hips, and he pulled my closer, making me gasp.
Neither of us wanted to break away, but we did so we can breathe.
"Ricky..Do you wanna-"
"Yes" I said, cutting him off. "Yeah, it's okay."
He nodded and said "Okay."
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Hope For The Hopeless (Cricky)
FanfictionRicky Olson's life is a broken record. Every day, bullied horribly for being different, being judge by his family, he questions why he's even alive. Then Chris appears, and changes everything. *~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~* (Motionless In White Boy...