Ow right... i finally made an update
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Monday morning, Angelo left the house. Keanner watched him leave from his window. He's gritting because of Angelo's stubbornness.
Angelo wasn't stubborn but if it comes to the bossy, self-righteous freak, and the-all-powerful-than-other maniac like Keanner he became hard as rock!
In the California Stadium, a National Taekwondo Tournament had been held. Pacific Blue High participated and Angelo was their representative in the Junior Division while Jason was on the Senior Division. Their schoolmates gave full support as well as the school administration up to the faculties. They both reached the finals and their toughest rival was the Orange Bill high. Angelo gotten a knee injury so he barely dodged the attack but manage to win the overall same way with Jason in the seniors but he won it easily.
The PB High faculties and students celebrated the victory to their school auditorium. Angelo and Jason enjoyed it, though Angelo was still in strain.
The clock struck eight. Jason reminded his friend about his curfew but Angelo ignored him.
The celebration ended at eleven p.m.
Jason insisted that Angelo should stay at his place but the lad was persisting in going home. So, Jason drove him to the Larson's residence.
Angelo reached the house fifteen minutes before midnight, he's in cloud nine, forgetting his curfew and Keanner. He really would like to share his happiness immediately to his mom but knowing Sheila's impulsiveness, he threw the idea and stick on the thought of just calling her the next morning.
He's humming when he saw the threatening gestures of Keanner who's standing in front of the door, cross-armed while intensely tapping the floor with his right foot.
He gulped.
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Angelo tried to ignore and by-pass him but Keanner tripped him off by his left foot. Angelo had hurt his sprain more. But manage to conceal it and snarled.
"WHAT'S WRONG WITH YOU?" his striking a glare to Keanner who's at the same time having a death-glare to him.
"What time is it?" Keanner started asking but Angelo did not respond. He repeated the question but this time in a grave tone.
"WHAT TIME IS IT?"
Sensing that any argument will lead to nothingness, Angelo replied.
"Geez...are you blind...11:45...contented? Now leave me alone!" he growled. Keanner raised a brow and followed, "...P.M.!"
Keanner pulled out his phone, "Guess who's I'm calling..." he smirked. Angelo was shocked. Keanner continued, "Your mom"
"You can't..."
"...dare that and I'll tell aunt Alicia about..."
Keanner disrupted him, "Hmpt...who cares she already knew me...the problem is you-" he sounded triumphant, he stopped when someone answered the phone.
["Hello? Who's this?"] Sheila asked.
"Aunt Sheila it's me...Keanner..." he said while looking at Angelo who's stammering and pleading on his eyes. Keanner felt a sudden sympathy on him.
"...um...how are you there...is my mom okay?" he said while thinking of something to get away on it.
["We're okay would you like to talk to your mom?"] she replied.
YOU ARE READING
Age Doesn't Matter but...Gender Does (Slash) (BoyxBoy)
Teen Fiction(New story XD) BL Stories -^o^- 13 stories inside and more to come (^o^)/ WARNING: IF YOU DON'T LIKE BOYXBOY better not to read it...Please don't hate boy love... Age is not a bother when it comes to love...but how about gender? hmmmm...
