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Post by riley jean paul on Jan 18, 2012 22:10:14 GMT -5
Riley decided he would take a walk along one of the most romantic places around. Sure mostly couples walked along here and did whatever else they did but he didn’t care. He could walk whever he wanted to. Surprisingly the path was empty tonight. Oh my gosh maybe there’s a murder around Riley thought to himself and instantly became paranoid. Damn Riley and his paranoid thoughts that liked to randomly come into his mind.
His walk wasn’t so relaxing anymore now it consisted of getting out of there before he was killed. Every single noise scared him more than the last. He could’ve swore somebody was following him but he didn’t want to stick around and find out if he was right or just extremely paranoid. Riley couldn’t run anymore he was just too fat.
He sat down on a nearby rock panting like he had just ran a ten mile marathon. I need to get in shape he thought to himself. Damn feet hurt too he muttered to himself not happy. Why did everything have to happen to him first he was born fat now he had feet that he wanted to chop off and not to mention a killer is trying to kill him.
Riley turned around and screamed as loud as he could “ PLEASE DON’T KILL ME” He yelled getting ready to swing his fists if it came to that. One thing was for sure he was finished running.
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Post by troybartram on Jan 19, 2012 18:26:03 GMT -5
Staying indoors wasn't something that Troy usually did, so when he looked at the clock and saw that he'd wasted most of his day indoors, he knew that he had to get out. After making sure he looked somewhat decent, changing into a light blue polo shirt and a pair of khaki shorts, he went out and immediately decided to go for a quick walk.
Walking alone in what was supposed to be a place for couples wasn't something that made Troy comfortable, but from what he saw the path was empty so he went forward anyway. Knowing that he wouldn't run into any couples making out or anything definitely made him more comfortable, so he started down the walkway with his hands in his pockets, taking in the scenery.
It wasn't long before he heard footsteps ahead of him and Troy looked forward to see the silhouette of a person walking a few feet in front of him. He spent a little while, mentally debating on whether he would try to catch up or not, deciding against it when he noticed that the person seemed a bit uncomfortable and he watched as the younger boy in front of him began to run off. Troy looked around for a little while, wondering if something was going on.
Noticing nothing out of the ordinary, Troy shrugged and just kept walking. He eventually spotted the boy that was once in front of him who was now sitting on a rock. He started walking toward him, but jumped when the yelling caught him by surprise. He stopped dead in his tracks and raised an eyebrow again out of curiosity. "Kill you?" he asked after a moment, trying to understand what exactly was going on. "Why on Earth would I do something like that?"
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Post by riley jean paul on Jan 19, 2012 18:34:54 GMT -5
Riley shrugged his shoulders “ Why does anybody want to kill another person?” He asked him raising an eye-brow at him. He couldn’t help but laugh at the look of this guy’s face. “ Nah I’m just kidding I get really paranoid down here” He told the very attractive guy. He couldn’t help but be attracted to him instantly like seriously look at him.
“ So uh I’m Riley” He told the boy extending his hand. He was a little nervous about making physical contact with him he always got so tingly when he made any form of contact with another boy that he was attracted to. The unfortunate thing about being gay was not a lot of men he knew were(and if they were they had no intentions in anybody knowing). But Riley was openly gay he didn’t care who knew and if they cared as long as they didn’t make rude comments then it was on. Riley was trying to guess his age because he knew he had never seen him in high-school before.
Maybe he was a college student. Riley needed to stop thinking things about this guy he had just met. Like seriously he didn’t know if he was gay, let alone if he would like him in that way.
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Post by troybartram on Jan 19, 2012 19:50:53 GMT -5
Troy paused for a moment before nodding, understanding how the boy could get a little paranoid. It was getting a little dark and creepy things did happen at night. He laughed a little and looked around for a second. "Nothing to be scared of out here...unless trees give you the creeps." He half-smiled and shook his head a little. "Nah, I'm just kidding."
"Riley, huh?" he asked after a moment, watching as the boy extended his hand and taking it after a moment. "Well it's nice to meet you, Riley. I'm Troy." He pulled his hand away and took a step back to look over the younger boy. He looked like a nice kid, pretty innocent from what he'd noticed so far and the fact that he thought that Troy was going to kill him or something. Ridiculous. Troy was never one to hurt anyone. Not without reason at least. To Troy, Riley didn't look like the type that he would need to hurt.
He smiled and rocked back on his heels, running a hand through his hair quickly. "So, Riley," he said after a moment. "Are you heading somewhere or just strolling like me?"
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Post by riley jean paul on Jan 19, 2012 21:55:03 GMT -5
Riley gave a shudder when he made the comment about the trees “ I would like to point out that the trees in wizard of oz were not your normal tress” He told him getting defensive and crossing his arms over his chest. “ I had nightmares about trees throwing apples at me for months” He continued telling the guy. He was not a normal child that part was obvious. Riley shook his hand Troy that was a nice name. “ And I was just kidding about the trees they don’t scare me….. anymore anyway” He said giving Troy a smile.
Riley laughed “ Honestly there is nowhere special or important to go to here so just taking a walk” He told Troy shrugging his shoulders. He had been here almost his entire life- well pretty much except for the three hours it took his parents to get here to drop him off. “ Maybe it’s best I stick with you nobody would try and kill me if a big strong guy like you is around” Riley told him obviously flirting with him but did Riley care? No not really he just wanted to see if Troy would flirt back then he would know for sure.
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Post by troybartram on Jan 20, 2012 18:07:08 GMT -5
Troy tried his best not to laugh at the younger boy mentioning that he was afraid of the trees in a children's movie. It wasn't that he thought it was ridiculous, the trees were a little creepy. He actually thought it was a little cute. He cleared his throat and ran a hand over his cheek, trying to stop his facial muscles from forming an even larger smile.
After getting his muscles to relax he put his arm back to his side, looking down the path for a few moments before nodding. "Yeah, I know what you mean." Troy hadn't lived here all his life, but the three months he had spent in this town was enough time for him to realize that there wasn't too much to do. He leaned his head to the side a little, smiling at Riley's comment. "Sure. Wouldn't want those murderers to get you, now would we?" Troy laughed a little and sent Riley a playful wink, putting his hands back in his pockets before slowly starting to walk down the path again.
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Post by riley jean paul on Jan 20, 2012 18:17:55 GMT -5
Riley lost his breath for a moment when Troy had winked at him. Oh my gosh he hadn’t felt this way about a boy in a long time and he loved this feeling. Who knew a wink that could be so harmless be so damn attractive. Oh yeah that’s what happens when you’re a good looking person. That’s why Riley didn’t cause that feeling in others he didn’t think he was attractive at all.
Riley made sure to stay close to Troy he wanted to ask if he got scared if he could hold his hand but he really didn’t want to freak Troy out. “ Life would be beyond dull if I was murdered, trust me people all around the world would be weeping for me for months, maybe even years” He told Troy with a laugh. “ So I take it you’re a college student” Riley commented making an assumption. If Troy would’ve went to high-school with him he figured that he either might’ve bullied him or be his friend. Either way Riley would’ve seen him around and he never forgot a face and Troy had a face that you definitely couldn’t forget easily. Or even at all.
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Post by troybartram on Jan 21, 2012 11:55:01 GMT -5
"Exactly why I'm here to protect you," Troy said with a smirk. "I won't let anything happen to you under my watch." He glanced over at Riley, letting his gaze linger on him for a few moments. The kid was cute, he had to admit it. He'd found himself being attracted to males before, but it was never something he automatically wanted to pursue. He'd prefer to take it one step at a time.
He was in a daze for a moment, so the question was delayed in reaching his ears, but he quickly shook it off. "What? Oh, college. Yeah." He smiled again and nodded, looking down at what he was wearing, then looking over at the younger boy again. "What gave it away? The polo?" He laughed a little and ran a hand through his hair, looking up for a few moments and taking a deep breath. He knew he was probably one of the people that everyone knew nothing about, so the fact that Riley guessed he was in college must have meant that he looked his age.
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Post by riley jean paul on Jan 21, 2012 13:45:22 GMT -5
Riley smiled and couldn’t help but blush. Oh what a strong and helpful guy he was. “ I feel safer already” He said giving him a wink. Riley nodded his head “ Yeah I thought so, and no it wasn’t the shirt it was just because I had never seen you around school before” He told him shrugging his shoulders. Riley stayed close to Troy just to feel safer.
And oddly enough it was working really well. “ So how old are you anyway?” Riley asked him starting a new conversation. If there was even a possibility that they could end up together he would need to know his age. Since he was almost sixteen. And he couldn’t date a guy if he was a lot older then him.
Even though Riley had literally just met him he felt an instant connection towards him. He wasn’t one hundred percent sure but he thinks that Troy might have abit of a thing for him as well. “ So what are you studying at the college?” He asked Troy with a fair amount of interest. He wanted to know anything and everything about Troy he was fascinated by him.
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Post by troybartram on Jan 21, 2012 19:32:41 GMT -5
When he saw the blush, Troy couldn't help but smile a little wider. "I'm glad you do," he said with a nod. He liked knowing that he helped Riley feel safe. It made him proud. "Oh!" he exclaimed, beginning to understand what the younger boy meant. "Of course you wouldn't, I haven't been here for that long."
Troy slipped his hands into his pockets and looked down for a moment. "I'm twenty-one," he said softly. He knew he was a lot older than Riley and it was obvious from the innocence that seemed to radiate from the younger male. "How old are you?" he asked, knowing that he probably didn't want to know or else he'd feel a little bad for being slightly attracted to him.
"I'm going to school for literature," he answered, immediately lifting his head and smiling again. "I want to be a professor." Usually when he told people what he was majoring in they would be surprised. A lot of people thought he would go on to be a professional football player or something, but that's not what he wanted, despite all of the years of his life he'd spent playing plenty of different sports.
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Post by riley jean paul on Jan 21, 2012 21:14:02 GMT -5
Riley couldn’t help but have his jaw drop a little bit twenty one. Holy crap that’s a lot older then he was. Well not a lot but a fair amount anyway. “ I’ll be sixteen soon” Riley said giving him a smile. Riley felt like such a young kid when being compared to Troy.
“ Literature eh?” Riley asked with a smile a plan already forming in his head. I wonder if I were to tell him that English was my worst subject if he would tutor me Riley asked himself. He said he wanted to be a professor and Riley would be the perfect practice subject in his mind. “ If I were to tell you that English was my worst subject would you tutor me?” Riley asked him with a pout. Riley often found if he pouted he often got his way.
He wondered if it would actually work with Troy. Honestly Riley wasn’t freaked out by the fact that Troy was twenty one it just meant that he would have more experience in life. That and he could buy booze and they could both just sit around and get hammered out of their minds.
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Post by troybartram on Jan 31, 2012 22:43:22 GMT -5
When Troy heard Riley mention that he wasn't even sixteen yet, he took a deep breath and nodded slowly. He returned the smile that Riley flashed him and he let out a soft chuckle. "Sixteen, eh? What do you plan to do for your birthday?" he asked curiously. He remembered having pool parties and going to college football games for his birthday when he was a kid, but to him it didn't seem like Riley would be into any of those kinds of things
He'd lost track of the conversation for a moment, taking a few minutes to realize that Riley had asked him something. "What? Literature. Yeah!" He smiled brightly again and nodded enthusiastically. English was always his favorite subject. He could go on all day about different writing styles or authors because it was something he was passionate about. "I would definitely be glad to tutor you sometime if you ever need it. English was always my best subject, so I'd be good help..or at least that's my opinion."
Troy was always willing to help anyone, but spending time with Riley definitely didn't sound bad to him. When he thought about it, he figured that he would probably enjoy it. The kid looked nice enough and he was fun to hang around, so being in a room with him for an hour or so wouldn't be painful at all.
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Post by riley jean paul on Feb 1, 2012 16:30:51 GMT -5
Riley smiled and shrugged his shoulders “ I was thinking a huge beach party, since the beach is my favorite place in this entire shitty ass town” He told Troy. Then a thought came into his mind “ It’s not for a while but you can come if you like” Riley said biting his bottom lip and blushing a little bit. He hoped it wasn’t too obvious that he was blushing but then again Riley was so pale that it was probably really noticeable. Riley grinned “ Good because my English marks are so bad I’m pretty sure I could fail” He told Troy. It wasn’t a lie nessicary.
It’s not that Riley was horrible at English it’s just that he wasn’t good at it. Riley was amazed at how Troy was making him feel when he had just met him it was insane. Riley couldn’t hold back anymore he just had to figure this out or it would drive him absolutely crazy. “ Does it weird you out that I’ve been hitting on you since I met you?” Riley asked him a little nervous about his answer. But Riley was never one to tip toe around his questions he would just come straight out and ask them.
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