NO WAY IN HELL! (A Marilyn Manson fanfiction)

NO WAY IN HELL!: Chapter Eleven

A/N: Hey all! Yes, I'll be trying to update my books more often now considering a shit ton of stress was like "WOOSH IM GONNA STRESS YOUUU!!" So I'll be writing more often. Just another stress reliever I guess. Anyways, no more of my blabbering and I hope you enjoy this chapter. HEADS UP!! this is a short chapter sorry lol.

Brian's POV:

You know, I'm rather proud of my, shy, self to ask Jeordie to be my boyfriend. And I'm even happier that he said yes. I swear, I would not know what I would've done if he rejected me, as such.

When I asked him, I may have seemed calm about it, but inside my guts were twisting, my stomach turning and my brain was just yelling

HAHEVZBWBDBZJDWJDHSKKWDKENXNZSEI!!!

All at the same time. I'm telling you now, it's not a good mix.

After getting partially high, and getting a boyfriend, the day went pretty cruisy. We didn't do much except for Jeordie and Stephen who threesome tutored me in the verbal way.

That reminds me.

Ugh. Tomorrow I'm gonna lose my third virginity.

On the bright side, more experience for me, means more happiness for that darling Tim. I wonder what he thinks about mine and Jeordie's relationship. Oh god, what if he just, doesn't approve. Then again, what have I got to lose?

Right now it's about 9 o'clock at night, and I'm in my small bedroom. Lying upon my clean sheets that my mother had so kindly decided to change for me.

Usually I don't like people going into my bedroom, let alone changing my bedsheets. Luckily this week hasn't been much of a "I'm going to jack off tonight" week. So no humanly remains were found upon my sleeping chamber blankets.

I have a feeling that I'm going to enjoy tomorrow. Even though it sounds absolutely daunting. I'm not overall that confident on my lower body. Scars cover my torso, and having such a big dick isn't always very fun. That's why I ended mine and Tims session rather short.

I thought back to what Jeordie said on my first day. "....but Stephens huge so if he hits on you, tell me okay?"

I bit my lip in nervousness. "Huge". Is that even big? Like, bigger than I had ever thought was possible? Maybe Jeordie was just trying to get me excited. Well he got that part out. He was probably trying to make me scared as well. Jeordie definitely got the best of both.

Apparently Jeordie's just going to be "watching" or doing something else while, as he said, "Pogo's pounding into me". Which means that it'll possibly be just me, Stephen and Zim.

I hardly know Zim! Why is he included? I mean, I have to admit, he's got a lovely figure and he certainly knows how to charm the gay boys, but, oh god, we don't even know each other. He hasn't even seen me! I have not one class with him. I possibly do, but rumour has it, he likes to ditch classes half the time to go find drugs. Which I find no problem with at all. Maybe he knows where to hook me up with more coke or something.

I was rather disappointed when Jeordie said he won't be joining in. He just kind of joked about it when I asked him why. He said he was there to supervise us so Stephen doesn't get me pregnant.

He's so stupid it's funny actually.

Maybe later on when it gets steamy he'll join in. I certainly hope so anyway.

I yawn a large yawn and my eyelids begin to feel a little heavy, as I roll onto my side in nothing but my black boxers, not bothering to cover myself up tonight. It's too warm for blankets to be honest.

I droop one arm over the side of my bed, my face buried into my soft, feathery pillow. My black hair sprawled across my shoulder blades and across my arms. My other arm underneath my pillow.

Soon enough, a black phase begins to wash over my entire being, and my eyes flutter closed, my mind wandering but my body shutting down.

I'm finally asleep..

A/N: Sorry, short chapter...