"Beatlemania"

"Beatlemania"

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The heart of this story is about friendship. No matter what being there for your friend. Creating your own reality and finding out who you are. Oh and laughing. Here is an exerpt from part V. "I think I am going to be sick," Egbert says. "What is wrong with you?" Roger asks. They are in Roger's room in his mom's trailer. Egbert is sitting on Roger's bed. He throws his arm over his eyes and falls back laying there on Roger's bed moaning. "Stop that! Stop that now! That sounds gay. My mom might think we are doing stuff in here," Roger says. "What kind of stuff?" Egbert asks. "Don't even say another word. I am not even going to think those thoughts for one second," Roger answers. "Well I think I am having a flashback from the spiked Kool-Aid they gave us. You peed in my mouth," Egbert says. Roger turns white. He is taken aback. "I did no such gay thing," Roger says. "Yes, you did. I was sitting up on that billboard for so long and had to sit down. Then I felt something on my back and turned my head. You was peeing on me," Egbert says. "I piss you not," Roger says. "Oh, yes you did and I was thirsty and confused. So, I opened my mouth thinking it was some kind of new fountain, but it wasn't. It was salty you peed in my mouth. Now I have leprosy," Egbert says. "Leprosy?" Roger asks his forehead furrowed. "Yea my skin itches," Egberts says. "You don't have leprosy and you better not tell anyone that gay story or I will suffocate you will that pillow right now," Roger says. "I am serious. I heard you catch leprosy from cannibalism and I drank your pee and now I am a cannibal and my skin itches. Oh, we never should have done drugs!" Egbert says. "We did not do drugs and I did not do anythi...," Roger stops talking as Jerome surprises the boys with a visit to Rogers house.
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BOOK #1 in The Fire series TRIGGER WARNING IN SOME CHAPTERS He leans closer, keeping me pinned against the wall with his hands on either side of my head. I glanced at both of them before holding his glare with my own. He was giving me a cold stare, caging me in like an animal. I bit my lip, trying to hold it back. I was never good in situations like these. He stopped leaning forward when his face was just inches from mine. He was trying to make me uncomfortable. Trying to scare me, but he didn't. I wasn't scared of him. I didn't hide my face or get nervous... I just bit my lip harder, trying to hold it in. It would just make things worse for me, I bet. He kept his eyes on mine as I glanced at his friend behind him with his arms crossed and a bored expression on his face. I looked back at the man in front of me. "You shouldn't act that way around me." He says coldly. "I can have you dead right-" I couldn't hold it in. I started laughing. He leans back, shocked, but his face goes into a glare as soon as his friend behind him perks up, watching, interested now. I calm down a little. "I'm sorry." I say, catching my breath. "Continue, Continue." He watched me closely before leaning closer to me again. "I can have you killed-" Suddenly, I lost it again, laughing harder, bending a little to hold my stomach. He punched the wall in an effort to scare me but instead made me laugh even harder, falling to the ground and rolling on my side. Soon I had his friend laughing with me as the man in front of me glared at both of us. "Don't give me that look. She's the one who started laughing." His friend said, wheezing a little bit and trying to stop laughing. I calmed down a bit, standing up to face them, a smile on my face. "Now, if you're done threatening me," I raise an eyebrow. "Or at least trying to. I'll be on my way." With that, I grabbed my backpack, turned my back to them, and walked away.

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