an artist who s t o p s making art,
is committing emotional s u i c i d e.
get off the couch
and start p a i n t i n g again.
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[size=16pt]Kenneth T. Caverly.[/size]
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I woke up to the sound of a ruckus from downstairs.I frowned,letting a yawn escape my mouth.I pushed myself off of my bed,raising an eyebrow when I looked at the other side of the huge bed.My brother was probably the one making all that ruckus with pans and such.I let out a small chuckle as I trudged over to the open door,rubbing the back of my neck.Ever since mom and dad died I have had to take care of my sweet little half-brother.I have to make sure he eats and drinks enough,make sure he doesn't get hurt,make sure he gets to school on time.Everything that a parent would need to do.But I wasn't his fucking parent.I was his brother.But I had to take him under my wing,otherwise he would have been shoved in a crappy foster home or something.He's only fifteen,after all.
I felt so old at the age of twenty-four.It's been two years since the death of mom and dad.I have somehow managed to keep my little brother safe and out of trouble.Such a troublemaker,that little brat.I love him,though.To the fucking moon and back.He's such a cute little guy,and I can tease him about his shortness.Ha...
I had my eyebrows raised as I walked through the living room and to the kitchen.I let out a chuckle at my brother,seeing him picking up the pans,just to drop them again.His head snapped over to me wen I shuffled my bare feet on the tiled floor,and crouched down to help him."You know,you could have just woken me up earlier,and I would have made you something,"I said to him,smiling a teasing smile at him."Are you saying I am a horrible cook?"he asked with mock hurt.I chuckled at him and sarcastically,dramatically nodded my head.He lightly punched my arm,rolling his eyes."Asshole.."I heard him mumble,and my eyes widened.
"Whoa,whoa,whoa!Where did you get that language from?"I asked in a loud voice,now frowning as I set the pans on the counter.I leaned against it,one hand gripping the edge while I crossed my ankles."From you,dumb a-" "No!Shut your trap,young man!"I shouted,a bit of playfulness in my voice and my eyes as I waved a finger in front of his face.I just earned a chuckle from him,and he grabbed my finger.He slowly put it back down to my side,and I just sighed."Could you be anymore gay,Kenny?"
life is n e v e r fair...
not e v e r.
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[size=16pt]Ocean L. Caverly.[/size]
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"Could you be anymore gay,Kenny?"I asked him,raising an eyebrow.I knew for a fact that he was gay,but I had nothing against it.Hell,I was gay,myself!Don't blame me being gay on him,either.It's me,all me.I was the one who decided I had a sexual attraction towards guys that I didn't girls."No,no I couldn't.I don't get anymore gayer than this!"he said playfully,pointing a finger at himself.He earned a little giggle from me,and I blushed a bit.I hated when I giggled...
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He was driving me to school,my arms crossed over my chest as I pouted."I don.t want to go to school,Kenny." "Why,is something bothering you?"he asked me,looking briefly over at me.'Yeah,something's bothering me!I'm effing bullied for being effing gay!'I thought,frowning."No,I just hate school,"I replied,earning a chuckle from my older brother.My much,older brother."Well,doesn't everyone?" "No..."
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When he parked in the parking lot to the high school,I took a deep breath.It was my second year in high school,since I started school early.Exactly why I am fifteen and in my second effing year of high school.I let out an angered sigh,not even saying bye to my brother.I slammed the door after getting out,and walked up to the double doors,hugging my backpack tightly.I had a frown plastered on my face as I entered the school,only looking back once to see my brother get out of his car and watch me,a sad expression on his face.Fuck him...Jeez,he embarrassed me so much.
I just rolled my eyes and let the door shut behind me,glancing one last time back at my brother,who was looking at some senior who was walking up to the school.I let out a chuckle,rolling my eyes as I walked to my locker.Once I got there I was turned around to face my bully.Ah,my most favorite person in the world...I squinted my eyes when he pressed me against the lockers,then looked over at his crew."Fuck you,asshole.Get off of me,"I stood up to them,glaring at the bully who had me pressed against the wall.
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ooc--
Okay,so if you were wondering,there is no real plot to this.And yes,there are two bxb's in the title.Why?Because there is going to be two bxb romances goin' on! ^^Oh,and to join,just post pics of your charries,their names and their ages,then go ahead and start![Also,please be at least semi-advanced,menaing five or more sentences per post.And yes,I am quite aware that I have two others of the same thread,I just want to meet new people! (:]