Hoooola! After two months ... I'm here again! : D do not kill me for having taken so long ... esque high school but just with your social life and your free time, I suppose some will understand me.
I've been reading entries from people I have friends, reading a chapter fic coming up from time to time. From now on I will try to post a meme or rehearsing with my boring life, or something like that.
now to what I, CHAPTER! Finally we finished it T___T Before you begin to read, I'll do a summary for memory, two months ago and the last chapter:
We hab & amdo and was aware that were the focus of their peers.
- I do not care, leave it - he said he realized.
Unexpectedly, Gerard him around his neck with his strong arm and ruffled his hair, teasing Bojan, who could not get rid of him.
- Fuck! Bojan-reacted aggressively, pushing Ely Gerard diriéngole a stern look. Gerard's feet wobbled dangerously back to back, but without knowing how, achieving stand. Bojan immediately walked away, in a suarum out of the Ciutat Esportiva. In front of them and plugging the output was Gerard Pique, whose car was surrounded by fans asking him to autograph pictures and screaming.
- Cursed Sherard. Lah go crazy-Leo rolled his eyes, making the engine roar and driving up to the fans, who departed back in a reflex thinking they were going to die run over by a madman.
Gerard signed the last autograph sticking his head out the window and looking back. To see Leo at the wheel, their smiles gave a side-which was received with much shouting and photos, and pulled away, leaving behind a muI, s? - Asked Leo, with both hands on the wheel. Bojan
was surprised when asked Leo. In fact, Gerard had made him laugh and was so natural that neither had noticed.
The next day, Leo was found again in the same situation: Bojan being home.
- I'll get started charging for trashectos ... - Leo said sarcastically -. Or gasoline hases I give a lot back.
- my mother is that you've encountered a sudden.
- Today, too? - Bojan nodded - Ah. Bojan
had to turn his face toward the window to conceal thesmirk starting to take shape on her face.
Gerard looked in the mirror and moved fast, exceeding the speed limit. Mint chewing gum that still kept its fresh flavor and, hiding his eyes behind their expensive sunglasses, smiled seductively on one side, of which only he knew how-to some girls who were driving a convertible on the left. Without waiting to see their reaction, the advanced standing in the left lane. His arms fully stretched, grabbed the steering wheel tightly and securely. The rest of his body remained relaxed after a morning hard-dand training-in leather seat, his head slightly backward, resting on the headrest. His muscles were defined and marked to perfection under his shirt. Bojan
fingers pattered quietly on the upholstery when the powerful roar of an engine was becoming increasingly vocal, to have the occupant of the vehicle next to it. Gerard choked on the gum to get to meet again with Bojan, that damn kid of seventeen, which prevented his life was simple and without headaches. He jumped in his seat and suddenly, the pawindscreen seemed the most interesting thing in the world. All your muscles are put under tension in just a second, the same as soon returned to look at Gerard. The two did see that he cared nothing for the other, each other and there was no friendship there, but Bojan had finished chasing down the road and looked around, and Gerard with an uncontrollable an urge him to leave behind the speeding car driven by Leo. - Oshea, does that not Sherard eh? - Leo was surprised. Bojan squinted to sharpen vision. A few meterslater, Gerard was standing beside his car, his arms crossed and shaking his foot impatiently, standing in two rows on the busiest street in Barcelona. With a hand movement, Leo told him to stop. Stopped short and parked the car just behind Gerard, earning multiple touches of horn and swearing of other drivers for the accident that could have caused, but neither he nor Bojan, which I was puzzled flinch. In four strides, the blonde came to the door and Bojan hit hard the glass with his knuckles. Bojan, to gesture to annoy yet bewildered, lowered ventanilthe. - Get off the car now - Bojan asked.
- What?
- EHTO ... Sherard ... I think not ...
- Leo, do not you mind if I take you for a while, right? Okay, bye. - Leo left the word in his mouth while he had opened the door, forcing the insurance, and Bojan dragged along the tarmac, clutching his arm tightly.
- WHAT DO YOU PUSSY! Fuck off me! Bojan's face was red with rage.
Leo had disappeared from there, leaving a feeling of abandonment traicióny Bojan; You can explain in a drive? - Bojan laughter gave him what he had said Gerard.
- No, that's why we go to my house.
laid his big hand on the thigh of Bojan, while staring and increased temperature inside the car, causing it to put tight. Bojan gulped so hard that his nuts are resented, looked away from her legs.
- Relax, just kidding. We're not going to my house. - Gerard said, pulling his hand as fast as he had since. She breathed deeply through your nose.
"
you kidding? Careful with me, because I swear that as you get caught you remove &; Eacute; all tonteríay child's innocence
're pretending. " Gerard bit his lower lip, almost hurting, trying to control the inner fire that made him spin and berating himself that he should not think certain things about Bojan, so Só at 17. _________________________________________
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Sunday, October 10, 2010
Sunday, September 5, 2010
What Type Of Weave Does Myamme Use
and a hand to Peter.
way out, Peter and Sergio embraced. "How quickly reconciled
"
thought Bojan. However, he took a few more drinks to forget what had been altered to appear Gerard on the topic of conversation.
was walking with a huge smile on his face. I had a hunch that this vacation was going to happen in Barcelona would be better than what happened last year in England, after returning to the English club. Brightly colored sneakers caught his eye in a shop windowImpossible, it sure is . " Sped up because I was still ignoring him despite calling him again. He reached out and gave a few taps on the shoulder, almost holding his respiracióny hoping not to be the disappointment of being wrong. - Bojan? - Gerard ... - Bojan said not believing what their eyes.
His eyes were just as vivid and intense than I remembered, but his hair was more blond and short. Under his T-shirt, you could guess a well-defined muscles and marked, moreover, that had grown a few inches. Definitivamentity, Gerard had changed for the better in those two or three years.
Meet face to face with the green eyes, after the passage of time had charged back the memories blur and bit true to life, it was as if he had suddenly received a sharp blow to the chest that had , a breath left. Bojan was no longer the boy she met at the farmhouse, her face had hardened and seemed strong and tall, he had become an attractive guy.
- What are you doing here? - Bojan was suspicious, while his eyes seemed to shine and surprise emotion.
- I ... I have come to settle some things - he said with a tinge of mystery.
Amid the awkward silence that had been created without them wanting it, Bojan bowed his head by looking at their shoes, enraged. "Fuck
. So many things I wanted to tell him all this time and now I get no word . " Gerard, curious, searching eyes bent Bojan. He raised his head just enough to see how Gerard was smiling the way only he could do it, you reassured the couple that you bullied, which led to redden more than it was and went backwas to duck down. " lopetibó
remains." Without thinking twice, regardless of being in the middle of the street, Gerard approached, surrounded him in his long arms and tenderly kissed the top of the head.
- You're back - Bojan whispered against his chest.
- I never said good riddance.
- not said goodbye, asshole - dropped between his teeth, getting rid of the embrace.
- I know. Damn - snorted.
- Hey ... -Started walking slowly back, separated from him while he looked pained Gerard "I have to go. I'll see. Bojan left
I'm late! "Rejoined a jump and was still reeling in a few strides into the kitchen, just with pants and totally disheveled-Mom! "When you see what it is!? His mother sat quietly at the kitchen table with his attention focused on the TV that was on the wall. She looked with a raised eyebrow as he left the coffee she was drinking at the table.
- It's ... eight seventeen.
- Why do not you wake me?! Bojan volvíaa cried while addressing his room in the same way asoacute; maximum match.
- Lucky in a few days since I was eighteen ...
- Yes, because many years taking you from one place to another, "Maria Lluïsa, Bojan's mother, started again when the light changed color" Besides, there Audi hoping to drive it. Bojan
smiled from ear to ear, remembering the great white Audi had given them to the Barça squad but he still could not drive by a minor. When his mother pulled up in front of the Ciutat Esportiva, sighed with relief and before dand leave him two quick kisses his mother. This was expected with the car to see how disappeared inside the facilities but not before some fans have been spared the entry lurking.
was surprised at the approach to dressing room with stealth and see that the door was not closed. On the contrary, was wide open and heard an unusual noise. Bojan smiled relieved that it was his lucky day and that his absence would have gone unnoticed. He changed clothes quickly into services and approached the players, who had put their attention on something. His height did not give to see what ea stopped trying. I was not going to give the pleasure of going after him.
Friday had practice at nine o'clock. And Gerard for three days training with them and Bojan still had not directed his gaze. Messi was always with here and there, passing it very well. That bothered Gerard, because what came entendíaa behavior. They ran around the field, quickened his pace to catch up. Arriving at his side, Bojan glanced at him with an air of annoyance and began to take steps longer to leave him behind. Gerard, who is specialraba a reaction, grabbed his elbow. - Enough is enough, right? What the hell's wrong with me? _______________________________
How have you been?
jajajajajaja! Jo, we have taken so long because we have given it much thought and reunion PART I (for fiiin ueeeee), we wanted that was best in what we wanted. We hope you liked it / I have not disappointed, if not, can you say that you liked as much or throw us or comment T_T tomatoes but do not calleis porfis.
I have to say alsonow take longer to update, because classes start on Tuesday (yes, we are thus * cool * irony in Catalonia), and then from 9 to 12 is higher in the village festival and stuff. I have a intention, between, be updated by putting the delirious (what I told you once), gone to pot writing, and I suppose I'll post telling you little things or drooling, I do not know. But hey, we'll try to write long before they are stuck squarely in the course.
way out, Peter and Sergio embraced. "How quickly reconciled
"
thought Bojan. However, he took a few more drinks to forget what had been altered to appear Gerard on the topic of conversation.
was walking with a huge smile on his face. I had a hunch that this vacation was going to happen in Barcelona would be better than what happened last year in England, after returning to the English club. Brightly colored sneakers caught his eye in a shop windowImpossible, it sure is . " Sped up because I was still ignoring him despite calling him again. He reached out and gave a few taps on the shoulder, almost holding his respiracióny hoping not to be the disappointment of being wrong. - Bojan? - Gerard ... - Bojan said not believing what their eyes.
His eyes were just as vivid and intense than I remembered, but his hair was more blond and short. Under his T-shirt, you could guess a well-defined muscles and marked, moreover, that had grown a few inches. Definitivamentity, Gerard had changed for the better in those two or three years.
Meet face to face with the green eyes, after the passage of time had charged back the memories blur and bit true to life, it was as if he had suddenly received a sharp blow to the chest that had , a breath left. Bojan was no longer the boy she met at the farmhouse, her face had hardened and seemed strong and tall, he had become an attractive guy.
- What are you doing here? - Bojan was suspicious, while his eyes seemed to shine and surprise emotion.
- I ... I have come to settle some things - he said with a tinge of mystery.
Amid the awkward silence that had been created without them wanting it, Bojan bowed his head by looking at their shoes, enraged. "Fuck
. So many things I wanted to tell him all this time and now I get no word . " Gerard, curious, searching eyes bent Bojan. He raised his head just enough to see how Gerard was smiling the way only he could do it, you reassured the couple that you bullied, which led to redden more than it was and went backwas to duck down. " lopetibó
remains." Without thinking twice, regardless of being in the middle of the street, Gerard approached, surrounded him in his long arms and tenderly kissed the top of the head.
- You're back - Bojan whispered against his chest.
- I never said good riddance.
- not said goodbye, asshole - dropped between his teeth, getting rid of the embrace.
- I know. Damn - snorted.
- Hey ... -Started walking slowly back, separated from him while he looked pained Gerard "I have to go. I'll see. Bojan left
I'm late! "Rejoined a jump and was still reeling in a few strides into the kitchen, just with pants and totally disheveled-Mom! "When you see what it is!? His mother sat quietly at the kitchen table with his attention focused on the TV that was on the wall. She looked with a raised eyebrow as he left the coffee she was drinking at the table.
- It's ... eight seventeen.
- Why do not you wake me?! Bojan volvíaa cried while addressing his room in the same way asoacute; maximum match.
- Lucky in a few days since I was eighteen ...
- Yes, because many years taking you from one place to another, "Maria Lluïsa, Bojan's mother, started again when the light changed color" Besides, there Audi hoping to drive it. Bojan
smiled from ear to ear, remembering the great white Audi had given them to the Barça squad but he still could not drive by a minor. When his mother pulled up in front of the Ciutat Esportiva, sighed with relief and before dand leave him two quick kisses his mother. This was expected with the car to see how disappeared inside the facilities but not before some fans have been spared the entry lurking.
was surprised at the approach to dressing room with stealth and see that the door was not closed. On the contrary, was wide open and heard an unusual noise. Bojan smiled relieved that it was his lucky day and that his absence would have gone unnoticed. He changed clothes quickly into services and approached the players, who had put their attention on something. His height did not give to see what ea stopped trying. I was not going to give the pleasure of going after him.
Friday had practice at nine o'clock. And Gerard for three days training with them and Bojan still had not directed his gaze. Messi was always with here and there, passing it very well. That bothered Gerard, because what came entendíaa behavior. They ran around the field, quickened his pace to catch up. Arriving at his side, Bojan glanced at him with an air of annoyance and began to take steps longer to leave him behind. Gerard, who is specialraba a reaction, grabbed his elbow. - Enough is enough, right? What the hell's wrong with me? _______________________________
How have you been?
jajajajajaja! Jo, we have taken so long because we have given it much thought and reunion PART I (for fiiin ueeeee), we wanted that was best in what we wanted. We hope you liked it / I have not disappointed, if not, can you say that you liked as much or throw us or comment T_T tomatoes but do not calleis porfis.
I have to say alsonow take longer to update, because classes start on Tuesday (yes, we are thus * cool * irony in Catalonia), and then from 9 to 12 is higher in the village festival and stuff. I have a intention, between, be updated by putting the delirious (what I told you once), gone to pot writing, and I suppose I'll post telling you little things or drooling, I do not know. But hey, we'll try to write long before they are stuck squarely in the course.
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