Paris shook his head. "You can stay..." he managed out. Ugh, why was this happening? Being trumped by his feelings? Disgusting! Just then the nurse walked in. "Whats wrong?" she asked. Paris snapped out of his dream like puzzled sequence and turnedh is head toward the nurse. &quo...

Paris was too scared and just looked at brendan with eyes of innocence. After all when it came to love Paris was innocent. He has never done anything sexual before, ever. He had better things to do like find out the latest secret, and how dumped and chated on who. That was important; It seems the on...

"Umm....No....Thats ok..." he said a little confused by this situation. He was a little nervous because this is something Paris has never seen before, it was scary and for some reason it felt kind of nice.. Nice? Paris wasn't nice! He was popular! If Paris started to have some type of cari...

Paris winced at the small pain as the bandange came off. "What are you doing?" The boy didn't understand, his plans for revenge were side-tracked when Brendan started this caring thing. Brendan was never a caring person, it was strange. A little too strange, yet new; Paris just looked at B...

"Your thinking too slow my friend." said Paris hardly noticing the bursh of Brendan's fingers. Paris couldn't do anything with Brendan in this condition, he wouldn't allow himself, especially now that he looked like this. Battered. "I know exactly what I'm going to do, i obviously can...

"Your damn right about that!" snapped Paris as he looked at Brendan. His feelings for Brendan remained the same, his mind was too fogged up with revenge to even notice how hot Brendan really is. He should be pleased that someone as hot as Brendan was his friends but no, revenge was the onl...

Paris was about to chuck the mirror that showed that repulsive image when Brendan walked through the door. He lowered the mirror and sighed. "Oh its you..." he said trying to calm down as much as possible. "At least that bastard left..." he said leaning back on his pillow and ano...

"GET OUT!!!!!!!!!!!!" screamed Paris. He couldn't even look at this guys face, he hurt him and now he's apologizing? Its too late for anything like that! All he wanted was for him to leave so he can cope with this new enviorment. "Sorry my fucking shit, didn't you hear me? Are you DEA...

As Paris continued yelling Garry walked into his room. At first the boy just eyed him weirdly but the he recognized his his massiveness and than it hit him. Paris's look of puzzlement became one of a raging lion as he screamed. "You! Your the one who fucking did this to me!!!" Paris could ...

((Continued from: The Stairwell )) "You know its such a shame...." Paris stood facing Garry, who had a look of pure terror on his face. The setting was dark, lightning roared outside and all the lights in Paris's humble house had gone off due to the noisy rains. Garry hung by his neck fro...

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