Date: Sat, 1 Nov 2008 00:27:33 -0000
From: Sky <liamskyler69@googlemail.com>
Subject: gay/young-friends/liam-and-skyler/

Should you be reading this? If for *ANY* reason you shouldn't then may I
sugguest that you turn around and find some other site to be displeased
with? Awesome.

If your under the age of 18 then I urge you not to read this; you could get
into trouble. If you are insistent then delete your history and
downloads. *IF* it is against the law for you to read 'homo erotic' <lol>
content about underaged boys then I don't want the police kicking your door
down, use your head instead of..well, you know. I hope you enjoy reading
this as much as I enjoyed writing it.

[Catch Up]

I walked home alone feeling downhearted.

Upon arriving in my street I saw him getting out of a car, and walked into
a house just a few down from mine.

I continued to walk down my street, thinking nothing more of it; what I
didn't know at the time is that was where he lived.

But *that* my friends is another chapter.

~0~0~

As I aproached my house, I noticed.. well, not so much noticed but sensed
that something was amis. For some reason I quickened my pace up the
driveway. Walking up to the door I could see that it was slightly ajar. I
took a step into a peered cautiously around the hall way.

"Mum?" I called into the quiet house.

Her car was in the driveway, it's unlike her to leave the door open.

"Mum?..." I shouted, this time with more panic in my voice. I took a brave
step forward and walked through the living room. A door to my left opened
from the celler suddenly, making me jump and stumble backwards knocking
over myself and the ironing board. The iron toppled over and crashed into a
glass cabinet with ornamants in. I was physicly shaking, after I regained
my senses I looked up to see my mum hovering over me.

"Are you all right hunny?" she asked in her concerned motherly voice, "You
took an awful tumble."

Mum helped me up and sat me down on the sofa whilst she looked me over. She
was fussing with me like I might split in two at any moment. I missed this,
as a smaller kid if I bumped my knee or scratched my arm she's be there to
make it better. I decided to go with the flow and not push her away.

"Can I make you a cup of tea? And I'll make you a sandwhich just how you
like it" kindly asking whilst withdrawing herself to the kitchen.

She's never this nice; something is a foot. I mean, not that she was ever
mean to me it's just that.. well, the best way to describe it is when you
want something off your parents you always start with that questioning,
whiny tone. kind of like 'Daaaaadddd..?" Understand?, great.

It's like that but a reversal of the roles.

"Skylar, can you come here for a moment?" mum called from the kitchen.

I got up, not without hearing my knee crack and walked in, she was sat at
the breakfast bar with a cup of tea and opposite her was a lettuce, ham and
bbq sauce sandwhich (I have wierd taste, so what) and a cup of milky
tea. She guestered for me to sit down with her.

I did so glady as the walk home always makes me ravernous.

"..Erm, I'm sorry mum, I didn't mean to break your things" I started,
knowing about the grounding I was about to recieve.

Looking at me she let out a sigh and looked me in the eyes.

"Skylar, don't be so bashful; that was my fault you got hurt and it was my
fault that my things got broke" she let out another, shorter sigh. "I
didn't mean to scare you and you have nothing to be sorry for, it's me who
is sorry"

She looked down at my plate, "You eat, I'll talk" she said with a knowing
smile.

"I wanted to talk to you, today I met the new neighbours..."

She does carry on talking, but let me stop it there for a
moment. Neighbours? New? Could this possibly mean that Liam had moved in?

In the split second after she had said that a million different thoughts
rushed through my head.

"...She has invited us around for dinner later on this evening, she has a
boy who is the same age as you. He's new to your school so you might of
seen him today. I can't remember his name"

I cut her short "Which way do they live??" I asked quickly "Is it a few
doors down on the left?" Firing questions at her so quickly she seemed
confused.

"Calm down honey, whats wrong?" concerned yet again.

Unknown to me I was hyperventalting, I was so excited I neally had a panic
attack. She rubbed my back to comfort me.

"Did this boy hurt you?" she asked accusationally. "Tell me what he did to
you!" With more demand in her voice now.

I stopped breathing, just so I could analyze everything she was
saying. "No, no, it's just that.." deep breathe "..I..I am excited, I think
he's cool." That answer seemed to have a calming affect on both of us.

She carried on rubbing my back regardless of my state of new found
extascy. "I'm fine mum, I'm fine."

The phone started ringing, I was happy for any distraction that give me a
moment to swim in my thoughts.

I closed my eyes and rested my head on the table.

~END~

This chapter was very short as there is high demand for it.

More soon!

Mail me if you wish; liamskyler69@googlemail.com

If you have been touched by any issues in this story, or have touched
youself from the issues in this story (rofl) then just wait for the next
one. There are not enough story's of love between boys on Nifty. Just
perverts and the odd insomniac. Make Nifty classy and write a love story
today! (Artist listened to whilst writing <Korn>)