Date: Sun, 2 Nov 2008 12:24:05 -0000
From: Sky <liamskyler69@googlemail.com>
Subject: Liam-and-Skyler 3

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. This chapter is
going to be where the friendship is forged.

[Catch Up]

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.

~0~0~

Looking back, I don't know why I acted like I did. It's not like I don't
have any friends, I do. It's just that there was something about that kid
which made me giddy. Weak at the knees. Made my heart race a little. Is
this love?  As I sat there contemplating all these thoughts I was rudely
interupted by my mum. She looked her usual jovail self.

    "So, what do you think? Would you like to have dinner with them?" she
asked with a smile. Those knowing eyes searching my expression as if she
could penetrate my soul at a glance. How could I not say yes? I mean, what
are the chances. Thank the good spirits.

    "Aye, that'd be sweet." I replied smoothly, hiding all emotion. Under
the surface of my suave exterior little known to her I was leaping for
joy. If you're following this properly you'll perhaps be laughing at the
mental image. "I'm going to get ready mum, what time are we going round?"

    "When your ready Skyler, take your time if you wish; I still have some
clearing up to do" she finished with a smirk.

    "Yeah, yeah. Laugh it up chump" I said between laughs.

She swung for me, but I made it past her by ducking under the wide swing. I
span around and gave her 'the grin' and bolted up the stairs.  Trust me to
hurt myself on the stairs, I tripped on the first one and cracked my head
on a few steps up.  Count with me folks. One dig in the arm off Liam,
knocked dizzy by the ironing board of doom, an attempted attack on my
person by mum and now I just cracked my head on the step. I'm not usually
this clumsy, but I think I might be a danger to myself.  I kept this to
myself and just continued up the strairs, no need playing for sympathy;
I'll be fine, aslong as my head stays in one piece.  Walking into the room
my mum nick-named 'The Pit' I took a quick glance around. A typical
teenagers room. Clothes strewn all over the floor.  I had a pair of shorts
hanging over the lamp for christ sakes.. I mean what the hell? This is my
domain.  I undressed completely and put a towel round my waist, the door to
the bathroom is only a few feet away from my room; but I'm shy. Everytime
my mum sees this, she always say "I've seen it before". Doesn't she
understand that I have.. well there's no nice way to say this so I'll just
come out and say it. I have a bigger dick now, and some pubic hair. Why
can't she just accept that I need some privacy? I thought to myself in a
little anger. I'ma stop talking about this now, or I'll start ranting.

I started the shower to let it warm up a bit. When it was hot enough I
stepped in and started to wash myself tenderly. For some reason, teenage
boys all around the world spend a long time in the shower. Thinking to
myself smiling, I couldn't possibly imagine why. Just the image of that
brought me to life in my full glory. I was tempted.  This wasn't the time
nor the place, as you have to read inbetween the lines with what my mum
says. If she says 'take your time', she means it. But if she adds '..if you
wish'. That basicly means hurry the fuck up were late.  She's a tad weird
like that, but you'll get used to her. I scrubbed my body quickly, paying
extra attention to private parts. I won't get release, but there's no harm
in a bit of teasing. Drying myself off, noticing that I'm developing
more. The outlines of a 6 pack are showing.  - Let me explain, in no shape
or form do I have a real 6 pack. I'm not ripped. I don't train, but I'm not
chubby either. I have no fat, so anything I do just builds my muscles.  - I
smile to myself and wrap the towel back around my waist. Walking back to my
room, I could hear and audiable sigh from downstairs.  My mum was getting
frustrated at how long it was taking me, I havn't even done my hair yet!
Sitting down infront of my mirror, I reached for the gel and put a generous
amount on my hand. Working it from root to tip on my sandy blonde hair. The
coconut smells nice, it's not what you'd expect it to smell like because
it's green. People smell it and say, "Oh, Sky's been in here" but in a good
way.

I decided to go with a skin tight white t-shirt and a pair of black cargo
pants.  Hey! I said I am cute, not that I've got style.

    "What took you so long?" she asked half with a smile and half with a
scowl.

    "I had to tidy my room." I said quickly, this seemed to be the answer
of the day & it worked.

I'm not a lier, I will tidy my room later.  She shooed me out the front
door and we started the short walk to thier house. They moved into the
Dawsons old house. It was nice, but when they lived there it wasn't too
good. If you lost a ball in thier garden they'd let the dog have
it. Bastards.

    "Hi Sky!" Liam shouted running out of the house.

He took me by the hand and dragged me away quickly.

    "C'mon, I'll show you my room!" Liam said excitidly.

I followed him into his house, there will still moving boxes dotted
around. From the quick glimpse of the living room it looked nice.  His
house is set out just like mine. I wonder which room he got. My mum gave me
what is effectivly the guest room, the smallest bedroom and used the other
bedroom as an office.

He lead me into the master bedroom. Plastered all over the walls where
posters of different bands. Korn, System of a Down, Opeth.  Wow.. we have a
lot in common.

    "Do you like these bands?" I asked.

    "Yeah dude, thier awesome!" Liam said happily.

For some reason I started to be really shy around him, I'd avoid his gaze
and just wait till he talked to me.  I didn't want to create a bad
impression so I just let him lead all the conversations.  Every time he'd
turn away I'd take a quick glimpse of him. His black hair spiked with
intent. His tight fitting pants, which left little to the imagination. Not
that I'm complaining, damn. The correct simile for what I was at that
moment is a bitch in heat.  I really should of let one off before. No point
reminicing about what could of been.

    "You're doing it again man.." Liam said, barely catching my attention
as I was staring at the floor.

    "Huh..? Oh, I zone out some times; you'll get used to it."

Liam smiled at me and asked if I wanted to play on his 360. I agreed and he
set it up. Turns out he like Halo too! We played Social Slayer for a few
hours with little talking, we both seemed intent just to be in each others
presence. He put his controller down.  *Triple Kill* He nudged and I turned
to face him.

    "I missed you today, where were you this afternoon?" Liam asked
quietly.

    "I have wood shop on a monday afternoon, I looked for you at lunchtime
but you were making new friends so I just left you to it."

He had a hurt look on his face. Like a kid who'd lost a puppy.

    "Are we friends Sky?" he asked, even quieter this time. "I mean, your
not just here because your mum made you come are you?"

I could see a tear in his eye, the last thing I wanted to do was make this
guy upset.

    "Damn, no way! I think you're awesome, I don't know you that well but I
hope I will soon." I said smiling.

This had the desired affect. This was no lie. I really wanted to get to
know him better, I hoped he felt the same way. The parentals called from
downstairs to let us know that dinner was made and we got up off the floor,
I went to make for the stairs but he put a hand on my shoulder to stop me.

    "Sky... Thank you." He said, no longer with a tear of sadness but
happiness.

I was slighty confused, but I understood in a way. Who am I kidding. I
didn't understand at all!

    "I hope this doesn't lower your opinion of me, but what have I done to
deserve thanks?" I asked sheepishly.

He let out a giggle.

    "Sky, my opinion couldn't be any lower." Liam said with a smile.

    "Payback bitch." And I digged him on the arm, hard but more of a grope
than a punch. If there ever was such a thing.

He ran out of the room and made off down the stairs laughing. Liam's happy,
I'm happy & confused. I guess I win. I followed him downstairs where my mum
and his where sat on the sofa watching 'eastenders'. Gag, yawn.

    "Glad you could join us boys" Liams mum started. "Skyler, I've heard
alot about you. My name is Carol, just Carol. No off-trails. No Carly.  No
Car; Carol." she said smiling.

My mum had obviously told her that I have nick-names for everyone, It's
easier to call someone Andy than Andrew. You the reader agree with me
right? Awesome, all right!. < American kid impersonation.  I followed Liam
into the kitchen, he was rummaging in the fridge for some cans of coke. He
chucked me on and I didn't catch it. It fell to the floor and rolled behind
me, as I bent over to pick it up I noticed Liam gawping at me. Not that I
mind, it's nice to be admired.  I picked it up and looked at him. He must
of blushed atleast 7 shades of red. I smirked at him and opened my can to
take a sip.  Time stood still. I knew I made a mistake just before I did it
but things where already set in motion.  The coke sprayed all over me. I'd
never heard such a boyish laugh until today. Trying to stem the flow of
foam, I drank as much as I could, the end result being coke coming out of
my nose.

    "Dude, you should go on you've been framed!" he said, all signs of
embarresment gone.

    "Laugh it up dude" I said, tears coming to my eyes from the strength of
the coke in my nose. (I hope you read the last paragraph, assumption kills)

He was still giggling but threw me a towel. He asked me if I was ok; I told
him I'd never been better. If we did eat, I don't remember because we were
having such a good time. It was gone 11.00pm by the time we got back to our
house. Even as we were walking through our front door Liam was still waving
us off.

    "Straight to bed with you Skyler, you have school tommorow" Mum said
sternly.

I didn't argue and set off straight upstrairs, I was so tired but didn't
realise I was having so much fun. I collapsed on my bed and closed my eyes.


~END~
Mail me; liamskyler69@googlemail.com

I've adopted a new writing style, let's see if it's a hit or not.
Thanks for all your support. I'll write the next chapter soon!
<Artist listened to: Limp Bizkit>
-Sky.