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Just Want To Be Loved.

Cory nods his head "yeah sometimes i walk around the neighborhood" he spoke looking over at him taking a deep breath.
 
Brax let out a small breath. He didn't want to go home. He probably wasn't even welcome. "Want some company?" Brax asked him.
 
Cory looked up at him and nodded "yeah i would really like that" he spoke softly taking a deep breath rubbing his face.
 
Cory smiled awkwardly looking over Brax's head noticing a familiar figure standing under the stop light...Cory's dad. "get your ass home! otherwise i will beat the living s**t out of you son" the low voice yells in my direction. "Kiss my ass" Cory yelled standing up holding up his middle fingers. "your mom was getting worried about you" he spoke in a sarcastic voice. "mhmm so she can get her damn crack" he yells.


"come home now!" he yells cory shook his head. "why dont you go home and suck mom's D***" he yells back the figure stood silent and walked off in the dark.


"sorry my Dad is an Ass he only wants to yell at me for being a mistake and gets his daily dose of meth" he mutters turning to Brax shrugging flipping his black hair looking into his eyes.
 
Brax nods. "My parents don't do drugs, but they HAVE been known to make personal pornos. My dad's a preacher, mind you, and my mom runs the local library." Brax said, shuddering.
 
Cory raises an eyebrow "pornos?" he laughs "my Dad master**** to f****** Oprah" he spoke sarcastically "im just kidding" he laughs "my mom is a...crack w***e" he spoke "and my dad is part of a gang so...yeah" he nods chuckling staring at Brax for a moment then shakes his head flipping his hair again. "i know i look like i have teretts when i flip my gay hair" he adds smiling awkwardly.
 
Brax shrugged. He noticed Cory using 'gay' in a negative way. He felt...weird about it. "I think it's safe to say we both have fucked up parents."
 
Cory nodded his head awkwardly smiling "yeah i would say so to" he spoke meeting his eyes and staring at them.
 
Brax blushed in the dark. "Cool? Thanks" He said, feeling good from the compliment. He's not used to getting those often.
 
Cory nodded his head "yeah they're pretty i guess i would say" he muttered flipping his hair again to get it out of his eyes.
 
He blushes more. "Almost sounds like flirting." He says, jokingly but at the same time kind of serious.
 
Cory chuckled "sure...flirting" he spoke clearing his throat chewing his lower lip nervously scanning his face.
 
Cory smirked "what do you think" he spoke raising an eyebrow "looks like someone is getting turned on" he spoke chuckling.
 
Brax blushed again. "I still have your knife, ya know..," He said, adding to his fire and smirking slightly.
 
"I think you just came out of the closet." Brax said, grinning. He then set Cory's knife down on the bench.
 

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