Roger's Point Of View
I think I've made my point to Stan, until he shows his love for Steve I will be a man of little words, I will be the person you don't even notice because they won't give you even a passing glance, nope, I will become a living nightmare.
Stan and I were heading to a motel, it was starting to get late and Stan was rambling on about how he hopes Steve can find a good place to sleep, the entire time he wad talking I could only focus on the other sounds, like the sound of the tires strolling along the road, the quiet hum of the engine, and then the radio. I listened in on the song the was playing, Spaceman, oh wow, I haven't heard this song in years. I lean forward to turn the volume dial as Stan just stares. I finally turned it to a reasonable volume level, the sound waves hitting the walls of the car, and right back to my ears. I look over at Stan, he's just concentrating on the road, I start to hear him mumbling the words, I start to do the same, but a little louder so that he knows it's okay. He chuckled and started to sing along with me, we got louder and louder, I mean why not, it's probably going to be the most fun we will see in a while, so I kept our little duet going. "Spaceman, spaceman come get me I'm not from this world you see everything's a mystery, take me to my galaxy, they all laugh at how I talk point and stare wherever I walk, can it be I don't belong. Spaceman, spaceman hear my song..." We stopped singing as Stan pulled into the motel, he went into the main office, got the key and we walked through the door to be met with a load of different smells just wafting through the air. We were to tired to complain, Stan got onto his side of the bed, I got onto mine, and we just fell asleep, with the quilt of knowing both of us could've prevented this.
Snot's Point Of View
It is starting to get dark, and once again we are staying in a run down alley made up from two abandoned shops. I set Steve on a clean part of the cement under us, he groaned but the layed down curled up in a ball. I stretch before sitting next to Steve, he was surprisingly easy to pick up, what is even more surprising is that I had him on my back that long, like I am going to gain some serious muscle if this keeps up.
I here a faint, but familiar tune somewhere in the distance, I can't remember that name, oh that's right, Spaceman by Tall Tall Trees, how could I forget, Steve's weird uncle totally likes this song. I couldn't help myself, I ended up humming the entire song, I was looking up at the stars, I find them so interesting, I love space, it had always been my escape. Well look where I am now, a totally different state, I have found a temporary escape. I wish it weren't true but, I know we'll get caught eventually, why can't we just live on pluto or something, no one would bother us, judge us, we would be there happy, cold and dead, but happy. I look back at Steve and quietly whisper " sleep is the only time you'll be this peaceful" and with that said I scoot closer to Steve and stare at the stars until I fall asleep, which at this time was enebitable.
Steve's Point Of View
I woke up and looked around, the sun was just coming up, there was a light morning dew on everything, and it was cold. I reached down into my backpack and grab a yellow hoodie, I put it on and start to feel warmed almost instantaneously. I looked over at Snot to still see his usual ripped jean jacket, black t-shirt and long brown shorts. I was cold just looking at him, I searched for another hoodie, to my luck I found a thick blue one, I tossed it on Snot and chuckled when he looked at me somewhat annoyed. "What a great way to wake up" Snot remarks sarcastically "I don't want you getting a cold" I sort of pouted and Snot just gave a chuckle in response as he threw on the hoodie. I jumped up ready to start our day full of walking and maybe running, only if it comes to that "Little help?" I look down and see Snot with his hand up in the air, I grab it and pull him up, once he is fully standing he looks down at me "shorty" I put my hand against my chest and looked as if I was offended "well excuse me mister, I help you up and this is how you re-pay me. I am not even that short, I'm 5'3" he looked at me and laughed "and I'm 5'7, to me you're short" I looked him in the eyes, as if we were having a stare down, until we both broke out laughing. After our little laughing fest we were back on the road. We started walking through this really nice suburban neighborhood, we decided to go up to a door and knock, and woman who looked about thirty-something looked Snot up and down and smiled, creep "how may I help you two?" She sounds fake, stupid cheery ass voice "my friend and I were in the neighborhood, and we were wondering if you needed your house cleaned today." I just watched as she gave him a malicious grin "actually I do, I have the utensils, I will tell you both what things need to be cleaned, and by the end of the day if it looks good enough, I'll pay you guys 200 dollars, how does that sound?" Snot and I looked at each other in excitement, Snot being the more mature one was able to just simply say "sounds great we'll get started right away". She opened the door wider so that we could head in "so what are your names?" Snot turned around to once again speek " Oh well I'm Shmuley, and this is Steven" why use our full names "I am Karen, now let me show you where I keep my cleaning supplies!" She clapped her hands together and escourted us into her kitchen. She pulled out many cleaners, wipes, rags, it was crazy how much cleaner she had. "Okay Steven" I look up at her, as she pulls out a steamer "I want you to steam the entire downstairs" I look around noticing how big it is "great" she glares at me as I said that. She claps her hands together again "Okay, so Shmuley" I swear she said that in a seductive voice "you will be cleaning my room, I will be up there also to tell you what to clean and how to do it" Snot just looked at her, is he not seeing something off about her! "Okay, let's go then" Snot grabs the cleaners and starts to head up the stairs, Karen stops right before she was about to head upstairs, turns around and tells me in an annoyed voice "don't break or steal anything!" She ran upstairs before I could say something.
Snot's Point Of View
This woman is weird, but at this point I will do anything for money, anything. I heard the door open and close as Karen walk in "is it okay if I change before we get started?" I just gave her a weird look and shrugged as she headed into the restroom in her sleeping quarters, this lay is weird.
She walks out of the restroom in booty shorts, and a crop top with one shoulder off to the side "sorry about that, these are my cleaning clothes" I once again just give her an uninterested expression, she huffs and walk to her bed "clean my desk" she ordered and I obeyed, it felt kind of weird her just staring at me, the desk is straight of her bed and has a mirror on it. I cleared it off and started to dust and wax the fine wood, I placed things neatly back on the desk, I was starting to clean the mirror when as I looked up in the mirror I saw Karen staring at me in a weird position in her bed, I turn around and she had her legs spread apart her hands stretched out by her sides "Take me" she said with a lustful look "excuse me?" I was taken back by what she said "you know what I said, now come one, take me, ravish me until I bleed" I started to back towards the door, reaching for the knob "WAIT! I'll give you 800 dollars, plus the 200 you guys get from cleaning!" 1,000 dollars? Oh I know it's wrong but, we really need this money. I sighed in defeat "Fine" I said flatly, she pulled me on top of her, she started to roughly make out with me and all that was going through my mind was 'I'm sorry Steven'.
Steve's Point Of View (don't act so surprised, no smut in this book, maby)
Karen had the radio turned on to a channel I haven't heard before, when I heard Rogers favorite song come on I turned it up really loud and started to sing along. The floors were now steamed waxed and I was now cleaning the bathroom, it wasn't too bad, just an easy clean. I heard footsteps down going down the stairs, I walked around the corner to find Snot speeding down the stairs, he grabbed my arm and our backpacks and zoomed out of the house "Snot we didn't get the money!" He looked at me for a second and pulled out way more than what she offered us "whoa, this is great, we have cash for once we run out of canned food" I jumped up and down and Snot just put the money in his backpack "hey Steve, could we go and sleep, I am super tired" looking at him, yeah, he looked exhausted "oh yeah, let's go".
Snot and I were heading to an alley that was pretty far away from Karen's house, I kind of wished we had asked to stay there one night; not to out-stay our welcome or anything. When we finally did make it to the alley Snot just dropped and passed out ' cleaning wasn't THAT hard ' he just being over dramatic. I put the hoodie on once more, I had taken it off while cleaning, and just like the morning I threw the other on Snot. I looked up at the sky and just admired it's beauty, it was an exquisite sight. To me space is like a place that you can't touch, but rather just know that the outstanding things up there do not belong to us, they belong to the sky. I squint my eyes, and they kind of look like hedgehogs dancing in the night, it is to always be there. I believe that on the day I die I will turn into a star, and that if someone was looking for me all I would have to do is flash brightly and hopefully they would know that is me. Stars are spirits, once lost but now together in an ongoing universe, and every star is writing apologies for each time a wish has never been fulfilled. Space is the most complex thing in life to me, some people love to look down into the sea, I love to look up and see an amazing star filled space, if you were to take black construction paper and throw glitter on it, but a million times better. As I stare up at the sky I realise, I want to be with the stars. I don't want to be an astronaut, I want to be there with the stars forever, but I can't leave Snot. We ran away, if we get caught, the stars I shall head to, I know it's wrong because deep down I know that we will be caught. I don't want to leave Snot, but he can always see me. The only words going through my head right before I fell asleep were 'I'm sorry, Shmuley'.
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YaoiPrince1 here, me is sorry for no update soon, me will do the chapter NO WORRY! I got put on the suicide watch, that is most likely the name, so I will be the bit off and get more depressing from now on so sorry.
