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bossymarmalade) wrote2002-01-26 10:37 am
bossymarmalade) wrote2002-01-26 10:37 am
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Here I Am, Come and Take Me.. “Me and Justin are over,” Nick said quietly
“What happened?”
“He’s been fuckin’ Chris,” Nick spat, squeezing his eyes shut and pinching the bridge of his nose.
Beneath the Tree.. Two years ago it wouldn't have mattered if Justin had found [JC] trussed up under the tree like a great big stupid...thing. That had been the old Justin, who'd worn big baggy clothes and had bright yellow hair, and hadn't been anything at all like the...well, like Justin was now. Justin now was like a panther, or a serpent, or some other sort of graceful, deadly thing. A graceful, deadly, heterosexual thing, who was not at all interested in JC.
Last Christmas.. Trust Justin to buy the flashiest, most expensive Christmas decorations he could find. Trust Justin to persuade me to help put them up. And trust me to forget that 'helping' Justin with anything involves doing all the hard work while Justin directs from the sidelines.
“What happened?”
“He’s been fuckin’ Chris,” Nick spat, squeezing his eyes shut and pinching the bridge of his nose.
Beneath the Tree.. Two years ago it wouldn't have mattered if Justin had found [JC] trussed up under the tree like a great big stupid...thing. That had been the old Justin, who'd worn big baggy clothes and had bright yellow hair, and hadn't been anything at all like the...well, like Justin was now. Justin now was like a panther, or a serpent, or some other sort of graceful, deadly thing. A graceful, deadly, heterosexual thing, who was not at all interested in JC.
Last Christmas.. Trust Justin to buy the flashiest, most expensive Christmas decorations he could find. Trust Justin to persuade me to help put them up. And trust me to forget that 'helping' Justin with anything involves doing all the hard work while Justin directs from the sidelines.