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Post by kenneth ryleigh jefferson on Sept 22, 2012 21:00:23 GMT -6
Kenneth took a sip of his drink, gently wrapping his arm around Jordan as they walked. He didn't want to let him go. "You can let the puppy down. She never goes towards the road." He offered.
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Post by jordan marcus ballard on Sept 22, 2012 21:02:18 GMT -6
Jordan put her down gently, wrapping his arm around Kenneth. He coughed into the crook of his other, then took a sip of his slushie, watching Angel round the bus in heels and a skimpy skirt. Jordan smirked faintly.
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Post by kenneth ryleigh jefferson on Sept 22, 2012 21:04:30 GMT -6
Kenneth watched Angel, raising an eyebrow. "I'll never understand what someone as gay as Knoxville sees in a guy dressed like a girl.." He mumbled, squeezing Jordan's side. "I'd much rather you."
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Post by jordan marcus ballard on Sept 22, 2012 21:06:51 GMT -6
Jordan grinned. "Who knows." He laughed sheepishly, biting his lip as Angel looked up and waved at them happily. "He's too... Uppity," Jordan scoffed with a smile.
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Post by kenneth ryleigh jefferson on Sept 22, 2012 21:10:40 GMT -6
Kenneth raised his cup in a motion of acknowledgement. "All I can think is he must be really good in bed." He whispered, taking a sip of his slushie.
"What are you two whispering about?" Knox asked, reaching for Kenneth's drink.
"The hot sex we plan on having tonight just as you're about to fall asleep." Kenneth retorted, holding his drink away.
"Fat chance." Knox scoffed.
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Post by jordan marcus ballard on Sept 22, 2012 21:15:00 GMT -6
"That's got to be it," Jordan agreed with anoter smirk, looking up sheepishly at Knox. He swatted his hand away. "Go get your own," He complained, taking a sip of his.
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Post by kenneth ryleigh jefferson on Sept 22, 2012 21:46:57 GMT -6
"The day Kenneth lays anyone is the day we all die in a fiery pit of lava." Knox retorted. Kenneth rolled his eyes, climbing up on the bus. He called for the puppy, watching her bounce up the steps.
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Post by jordan marcus ballard on Sept 22, 2012 21:49:08 GMT -6
"I guess you'll die in a pit of fiery lava." Jordan rose an eyebrow in challenge, but looked away sheepishly and headed into the bus slowly, rubbing at his face. A phone began to ring and Angel grabbed it, running it out to Knox. Jordan bit his lip.
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Post by kenneth ryleigh jefferson on Sept 22, 2012 21:51:19 GMT -6
Kenneth watched Angel run outside, heard Knoxville talking quietly on the phone outside. He took a sip of his drink, watching Jordan. "Knoxville's always been one for fiery pits." He commented, walking into the kitchen for an apple.
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Post by jordan marcus ballard on Sept 22, 2012 21:54:40 GMT -6
Jordan smiled. "Mm, yeah.." He'd always looked up to Knox though, minus the drugs and sex at least. Had felt safe around him otherwise unless he was pissed. He shifted his weight, taking another sip of his slushie, sitting down next to the puppy.
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Post by kenneth ryleigh jefferson on Sept 22, 2012 21:56:21 GMT -6
"I like you, even without the sex." Kenneth said, kissing his forehead gently. He sat down next to him, biting down into his apple. He looked over as Knoxville walked in, pushing his phone into his pocket.
"Your medicine's at the pharmacy." He said. "We'll grab it after the meet and greet."
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Post by jordan marcus ballard on Sept 22, 2012 21:59:34 GMT -6
"Okay," Jordan murmured. Since he'd been cut off, even painkillers had been hidden, any pill. And even if he needed them they were hesitant. Half the time he was denied. He chewed on the inside of his cheek again, hadn't thought he would actually miss swallowing pills.
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Post by kenneth ryleigh jefferson on Sept 22, 2012 22:03:06 GMT -6
"They said they told the pharmacy they had to fill it. And one of us has to give them to you. Because you have to be weaned on and off of them." Knox said. Kenneth took another bite of his apple, trying to tune them out since it was none of his business.
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Post by jordan marcus ballard on Sept 22, 2012 22:05:39 GMT -6
Jordan chewed on his thumbnail. So they were pills. He felt ashamed at that spike of interest. It was wrong to be glad he was able to take pills, considering the fact it was for his depression and stress, supposed to help with his addiction.
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Post by kenneth ryleigh jefferson on Sept 22, 2012 22:07:38 GMT -6
Kenneth got up to throw away his apple core, watching the road pass from the window. He was almost glad to see they were moving. "You gonna finish your drink?" Knox asked, and Kenneth shook his head, sitting down on the floor.
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