Trey put his coffee down, scratching his back. He walked over to Cale's room, knocking on the door softly. "Wake up pet." he said groggily, running his eyes. Trey opened the door slightly, but didn't turn the lights on. He didn't want to wake him up, not yet at least. Day one starts now.
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Trey lightly chuckled. "The bandaging is a little loose, but other wise, better than yesterday." he said, smiling. "Would you like some breakfast?" he asked, his eye brows scrunching together. Trey was never a morning person, but he had someone else in the house, so he kind of had to be. He rubbed his blue eyes with balled fists, still trying to wake up.
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Trey smiled. "Sure! Sounds great." he said, yawning in between. He stretched again, moving into the kitchen. He sat at the bar, watching Cale. He flipped through a magazine a couple times, but nothing sparked his interest. He licked his lips, looking around the room. The sun was making the room lighter and lighter by the moment.
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Trey thought about it for a minute. "Can you make chocolate strawberry crepes?" he asked, interest sparking in his eyes. That was his favorite thing to eat, and he could eat it anytime of the day. Trey licked his lips at the thought, closing his eyes.
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[size=32pt] Collin [/size]
[size=16pt] Good boys ain't no fun [/size]Collin laughed, clearing his head. "Okay miss baby! No need for whining." he said, walking out the door. Did you really have to stare off into space about her right there and then? he asked himself, kicking a rock. Collin started down the sidewalk at a slow pace, waiting for Ashlee to catch up. He pulled a cigarette from his pocket, putting it in between his lips and lighting it. He exhaled a plume of smoke, sighing in pleasure. It felt good every time to do that.
Collin started thinking about Ashlee again. Would she mind if he smoked? Does she really even care? Would those blue eyes show affection towards him one day and not just a friendly manner? Collin let a small smile creep onto his lips. Just the thought of that girl with her soft brown hair, those little hands that could fit perfectly in his. Collin mentally smacked himself, closing his eyes. How was he going to convince this girl to like him? -
Trey widened his eye's at Cale's ability to cook. He cocked his head to the side, watching with interest. "Do you always make breakfast or something? It's like you're a robot!" he exclaimed, his mouth forming an 'o' shape. He couldn't believe what he was seeing. His other pets always burnt the food or it tasted like crap!
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[size=32pt] Collin [/size]
[size=16pt] Good boys ain't no fun [/size]Collin watched as she stomped out his cigarette. "What the hell! Dude come on! That was my last one!" he said, whining. He rolled his green orbs, sighing a bit. Next thing he knew, his arm was linked with Ashlee's. A pink hue started creeping up n his face. He looked down at her. "Uh... what's this?" he merely asked, pointing at their arms. He wasn't one for being touchy, but he liked the closeness between them. He would move his hand to hers, but that would be weird, right?
Collin then went back to what she had said earlier. She cares about me? Stupid me? he thought, smiling on the inside. He ran his other hand through his hair, then stuck it in his pocket. Where the hell was the park? They couldn't have passed it right? Collin had never been to this so-called park, but it sounded interesting. He walked along the sidewalk, kicking pebbles here and there. -
Trey cut a piece off, biting into it. He moaned in pleasure as he chewed, closing his eyes slowly. "It's like... heaven and chocolate had a baby." he said in between mouthfuls. He licked the end of his fork, giving a thumbs up for Cale. "That was amazing!"
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Trey watched Cale bandage his foot, making hissing noises every now and then from the pain. "This was all from a broken glass? Good god!" he whimpered, gritting his teeth in the process. Trey took deep breathes, distracting his mind from the pain.
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Trey thought for a bit. "You know, you did a pretty good job. Especially for a pet." he said, admiring Cale's work. He winced a little at the tightness of it, but he tried not to show anything. He didn't want to be marked as weak, even over a foot injury of all things.
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[size=32pt] Collin [/size]
[size=16pt] Good boys ain't no fun [/size]Collin chuckled, letting himself be dragged to the swings. He sat in one of the black, plastic seats. His feet swayed back and forth, being weightless from the ground. He let out a small laugh, reminding him of when the times were good. Collin would never forget that summer.
Collin and his sister Liz went to a park when he was only 14. With mom gone, they had to entertain themselves every single day. Liz had gotten on a swing, barely tall enough to pull herself up onto the seat. Collin laughed, helping her just a bit. For being as young as she was at the time, Liz was very independent. Fixing her position in the chair, Liz gave Collin a toothy grin. He began to push her, back and forth, back and forth. She let out little giggles here and there, titling her head back to see her older brother.
Now, there was darkness. Collin's old life was swallowed up by the monster called Reality. His green eyes found Ashlee, admiring her features. He gave her a soft smile, gesturing to the swing next to him. -
Trey looked perplexed? "You've been worse?" he asked, eyeing Cale up and down. "What was your worst punishment?" he asked again, tilting his head to the other side.
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[size=32pt] Collin [/size]
[size=16pt] Good boys ain't no fun [/size]Collin starred at his feet, feeling her gaze upon him. "Do you have any siblings Ash?" he asked softly, closing his eyes. He looked over to her, tilting his head to the side like a puppy. Out of the corner of his eye, he could see girls pointing at him. He swallowed hard, hoping they wouldn't walk over. Those popular girls, although hot, could be quite annoying. Collin continued to focus his orbs on Ashlee, adding a soft smile.
Then he heard footsteps. Damn it. Collin sighed, waiting for a high pitched voice to start speaking. The teenage girl took the swing next to him, biting her lip. "Hiya Collin." she said seductively, crossing her legs to move her skirt up more. Collin slowly swung around to face her. Not bad looking, no, but not Ashlee. He cleared his throat, watching the girl slowly tug up her skirt to reveal lacy black underwear. "Listen here, I'm with a friend and I don't want to be bothered, got it?" his voice came out like venom, gritting his teeth. "So go tell your slut friends over there to get lost!" Collin couldn't control the anger in his voice, but it softened tremendously when he looked back at Ashlee. "Uh... sorry for that." he said, scratching the back of his neck. -

[size=32pt] Collin [/size]
[size=16pt] Good boys ain't no fun [/size]Collin laughed. "Sure Ash, sounds great." he said, holding his head down just a bit to hide his blushing cheeks. He licked his lips, and stood up, holding a hand out for Ashlee to grab. "You ready princess?" he asked jokingly. Collin looked over at the group of girls, noticing they had disappeared. Skanks he thought, shaking his head at the thought. Collin smiled at the girl in front of him.
Soft, chestnut hair that cascaded down her back. Those rich blue eyes that Collin felt like he could swim in. Her soft little hands that would fit perfectly in his dry, cracked ones. The soft, little footsteps she took, which reminded him of a fairy. That's what she was. His little Tinkerbell. Did that make him Peter Pan? Or maybe she was his Wendy? Collin dismissed the thought. Him of all people. Thinking about Disney couples!(I may not be able to get on this week, I'll be out of state)
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[size=32pt] Collin [/size]
[size=16pt] Good boys ain't no fun [/size]Collin was surprised when Ashlee's hand slipped into his. A slight blush crept onto his cheeks, he turned his head to hide it. Finally turning back around to face her, he noticed she was already starring at him. His green eyes locked with hers, too afraid to turn away. He bit his lower lip slightly, starting a swing to their hands. Trying not to make the situation awkward, and give himself away, he cracked a sarcastic remark. "Like what you see there?" he asked, a smirk playing on his face. Collin looked away, laughing to himself. "You know, not just any girl can look at me like that." he said, noticing the words that came spilling from his mouth. Don't give yourself away! he scolded, breathing calmly. He had to admit. He liked the feel of her hand in his, even if that made him a little less badass than usual.