Boi Zone

'Baubles And Broken Cookies' Chapter 13

Title: Boi Zone

By : AshleyMistMalichi

Rating: F A O/Adults Only

Category: Fanfiction

Characters: Justin Taylor, Daphne Chanders, Brian Kinney, Debbie Novotny, Michael Novotny, Emmett Honeycutt, Ted Schmidt, Lindsay Peterson, Melanie Marcus, Gus, Vic Grassi, Cynthia, The Taylors, The Chanders, Chris Hobbes; OMC's OFC's and OC's.

Genre: AU, Drama, General/Misc. Romance, Angst, licorice FanFiccy (twisty & bittersweet)

Warnings: AU, OOC, and Het. A What IF? Canon/Fanon FanFic

Summary: Question, What if? Answer, Boi Zone

*A/N: For the sake of my story, Daphne's middle name is the inital J. =)Also, please remember, this is an AU. But, it's also a Brian and a Justin love story.It will have a happy ending, this I promise you, but? As far as a happy middle, well, just stay tuned. ;)
*And, last BUT not least, there will be some Het references inside this fic, BUT it is NOT who you might think. ;)

Disclaimer: All Characters and situations from Queer as Folk are the properties of Russell T. Davies, Ron Cowen and Daniel Lipman, (Cowlip) Showtime, and others. No Copyright infringement has been intended by this author or this website. This story has been invented for Entertainment purposes only and has been rated by the author AshleyMistMalichi, and not by any independent body.

Story courtesy of: serindipity *my fragile fairy muse*

Boi Zone

CHAPTER 13

But from the tone of Justin's voice last night...

He had sounded even younger than his 18 years, and far more sadder than when he'd called her yesterday.

That message had been brief, and to the point, his young voice brimming with something new and exciting, yet she could hear the worry tinged like grey lace at the edges of his words.

Call it a mother's intuition but her normally very polite little boy had been borderline rude!

He'd not even said good bye to his own mother, he'd just hung up, like he'd been in a very big hurry.

"Mom? Are you sitting down? I need to see you sometime today, I, I know I don't deserve to ask for it, but, I need a very BIG favor, okay? And, I have some important things to tell you that I just can't trust over the phone, but once you know, you can't tell anyone! Please call me back AS soon as you get this message, cause mommy, I need you, and I really DO need your help." 

Sliding the lever into park, she then switched off the ignition key.

Checking her hair in the visor mirror she smoothed the blonde full shoulder length strands of it out with her finger tips, then reaching inside her purse after plucking out her tube of peach-sunrise lipstick, deftly she un capped it, rolled it up and looking into the mirror again, re-applied a thin coat.

Rolling her lips together, she then twisted the stick back down, re-capping it and placed it back into her small tan Gucci purse.

Nervously she placed the moist heels of her hands back onto her steering wheel and as her long well manicured fingers were tapping out a nameless tune, glancing at her watch, she saw it was now 2:30.