Re: Just A Number..

by **Zac McGuire** Wed Jan 26, 2011 8:43 pm

"Honey you need to eat something....." Rick frowned.

by **Quincy McDaniels** Wed Jan 26, 2011 8:50 pm

"I need some crutches and something to make my neck stop hurting. Im not hungry." He shook his head.

by **Zac McGuire** Wed Jan 26, 2011 8:51 pm

Rick frowned at him.
"ARe you upset with me?"

by **Quincy McDaniels** Wed Jan 26, 2011 8:53 pm

"No im not baby."
He was upset but Rick hadn't done anything.

by **Zac McGuire** Wed Jan 26, 2011 8:58 pm

Rick continued to frown.
He wanted to bring up how Kevin shouldn't have done what he did last night but he felt bad...

by **Quincy McDaniels** Wed Jan 26, 2011 9:00 pm

Kevin didn't wanna talk about it. He wanted to go to bed and not talk at all.

by **Zac McGuire** Wed Jan 26, 2011 9:04 pm

Rick simply walked away. IF Kevin wouldn't talk with him then fine...
Zac was lying in his bed, eyeing the ring on his finger with a wide, goofy grin.

by **Quincy McDaniels** Wed Jan 26, 2011 9:06 pm

Kevin was with his momma the rest of the day as Mike tried to make him eat but he refused.

by **Zac McGuire** Wed Jan 26, 2011 9:09 pm

Zac eventually dosed off with a smile on his face.
Rick sat on the couch, frowning for the rest of the night.

by **Quincy McDaniels** Wed Jan 26, 2011 9:12 pm

Kevin never went to bed. He sat at the kitchen table. he had a condom in his hand. He just popped it and glared at the rubber object.

by **Zac McGuire** Wed Jan 26, 2011 9:13 pm

Rick stepped into the kitchen.
"So, what's with the condom?"

by **Quincy McDaniels** Wed Jan 26, 2011 9:15 pm

Kevin shrugged. He was just popping this instead of the band around his wrist.

by **Zac McGuire** Wed Jan 26, 2011 9:17 pm

"Kevin, what is the matter?" He sighed softly.

by **Quincy McDaniels** Wed Jan 26, 2011 9:19 pm

"Nothing Rick..." He threw the condom down, just popping his band now.

by **Zac McGuire** Wed Jan 26, 2011 9:23 pm

"Knock that off and talk to me baby." He frowned.

by **Quincy McDaniels** Wed Jan 26, 2011 9:26 pm

"I pop this band. It keeps be from cutting."
He popped it harder. This is how you knew when he wanted to cut.
"There is nothing to talk about..."

by **Zac McGuire** Wed Jan 26, 2011 9:28 pm

"Yes there is. Why do you want to cut again?" Rick asked

by **Quincy McDaniels** Wed Jan 26, 2011 9:34 pm

"I do this instead of cutting. It helps me....And what do you wanna talk about." He cocked his head to the side.

by **Zac McGuire** Wed Jan 26, 2011 9:40 pm

"I know, but why do you need to do it right now. What is wrong?"

by **Quincy McDaniels** Wed Jan 26, 2011 9:44 pm

"Because we are not on speaking terms and I died eariler and it bothered me." He shrugged with a sigh.

by **Zac McGuire** Wed Jan 26, 2011 9:46 pm

"I was trying to speak to you but you refused." Rick frowned.

by **Quincy McDaniels** Wed Jan 26, 2011 9:48 pm

"What do you wanna talk about?" Kevin looked at him, the only sound was the steady popping of the band.

by **Zac McGuire** Wed Jan 26, 2011 9:51 pm

"Well I want to know where you really went today, why you attempted getting out of the tub by yourself and why you tricked me and made me cum inside you."

by **Quincy McDaniels** Wed Jan 26, 2011 9:55 pm

"I just took Zac out to talk to him...I was really making sure no one was around to mess with him., Just in case Quincy was their but their was no one, we went everywhere."

by **Zac McGuire** Wed Jan 26, 2011 9:59 pm

"Okay..." Rick sighed. "But what about the other two things I asked?"

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