I'm writing a story...
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Kirst-ehhh
Epic Kirsty
Indeed I do remember it!
Apollo had the 'Apolfro'. talk about bad hair days
And he was still cute then!
xx Kirsty
Apollo had the 'Apolfro'. talk about bad hair days
And he was still cute then!xx Kirsty
i referred to the video because the sound enginer or someone like that said "it's a big porn industry here, sweden and norway" and after that, i think it was mark who said "i want to become a porn star"
and you JL mentioned me turning my story into a porno comic like thing so yeah
Indeed I do remember it!
Apollo had the 'Apolfro'. talk about bad hair days
man that video was for the fucking LOLZ
more for the people sticking around
Before anything else embarrassing could happen, I held my breath and stepped back in the bus. Now I was careful to breathe through my mouth. “Who’s driving?” “Me!!” Petros yelled before anyone else could get a chance. I gulped, and so did Apollo. Kind of shrugging, I took a seat on one of the bunk beds. How I was wishing right now I had a book to read that was in English or Finnish. Heck, even Swedish would’ve worked, I know it too. But, as I was going through the piles of books and magazines on the bed, I came across one with the author name in English. It read: Stephen King. I squealed loud enough for everyone to turn around and stare at me. I held up the SK book, asking, “Whose is this??” “Mine,” said Gus. That actually did surprise me. Who knew…?
I opened the book. Looking at the first page, it was all in Greek. I frowned and looked at Gus. “This is a book I actually don’t have in my collection, and I don’t know enough Greek to read it.” Gus looked confused. He said, “So what would you like me to do about it?” I grinned, replying, “Would you mind reading it to me until we get to the hotel? Pretty please?” Gus actually laughed. I stared at that gorgeous smile while it lasted. I started thinking “gosh, he’s got that amazing smile, great teeth, a very cute face…” but stopped it before it went any further.
Before anything else embarrassing could happen, I held my breath and stepped back in the bus. Now I was careful to breathe through my mouth. “Who’s driving?” “Me!!” Petros yelled before anyone else could get a chance. I gulped, and so did Apollo. Kind of shrugging, I took a seat on one of the bunk beds. How I was wishing right now I had a book to read that was in English or Finnish. Heck, even Swedish would’ve worked, I know it too. But, as I was going through the piles of books and magazines on the bed, I came across one with the author name in English. It read: Stephen King. I squealed loud enough for everyone to turn around and stare at me. I held up the SK book, asking, “Whose is this??” “Mine,” said Gus. That actually did surprise me. Who knew…?
I opened the book. Looking at the first page, it was all in Greek. I frowned and looked at Gus. “This is a book I actually don’t have in my collection, and I don’t know enough Greek to read it.” Gus looked confused. He said, “So what would you like me to do about it?” I grinned, replying, “Would you mind reading it to me until we get to the hotel? Pretty please?” Gus actually laughed. I stared at that gorgeous smile while it lasted. I started thinking “gosh, he’s got that amazing smile, great teeth, a very cute face…” but stopped it before it went any further.
Katie'Force
Kables
I like JL
I'm gunna start callilng Katie 'Kables'. Her initials are KB and if any of you have seen The Pick of Destiny (the Tenacious D movie) you'll know that Jack Black (initials JB) gets called Jables.
haha that's an awesome nickname! love you kirsty!
Katie'Force
Kables
Gus walked over and actually sat beside me, taking the book and turning to the first page of the story. He spoke it in English. It sounded strange to me, as not everything translates exactly into English, but I understood well enough. Smiling, I leaned on Gus, head on his shoulder. He looked at me and also smiled, placing one arm around me and holding me close. He then continued reading. I didn’t realize it, but after a while, I was beginning to fall asleep. Yes, I was falling asleep with Gus holding me close to him, where everyone could see.
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Katie'Force
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florimel
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Kirst-ehhh
Epic Kirsty
Dude. Dude.
I ROFL'd.
The biggest one in days.
Seriously. I read it out to Alan and we had a good chuckle about it!
xx Kirsty
efxaristo AWWWWWW indeed
you guys ROFL'D at my story?
lots more!
The next time I was conscious was when we had arrived at the hotel. I had been in such a deep sleep that when Gus tapped me and told me he was getting up, I didn’t hear him and still clung to him. He had assumed I heard him and would let go. About a moment later, he discovered I had NOT heard him, as we were both on the floor. Gus was below me, looking a bit stunned. I was on top, still half asleep.
Groaning, Gus shifted his eyes, seeing everyone else staring and laughing like hell at us. Groaning again, deeper now, he asked, “Bob, would you mind coming over here and helping me out?” Bob stopped laughing long enough to come and attempt to pick me up enough so Gus could get free. Big mistake. Bob had overestimated his strength, so when he tried to move me, gravity pulled harder, and took Bob down. So now, it was a sandwich: Bob on top, me in the middle, and Gus on the bottom. The others were laughing eve harder now, some actually crying at the same time.
EDIT: some more
Gus didn’t seem to enjoy it much, being stuck under two people without being able to move. I was, to be honest, enjoying it way too much. I was laughing, my make-up running down my cheeks because I was crying at the same time . My body was jittering, so no doubt that the guys were feeling it too. Bob was laughing too, but at the same time, unzipping his leathers and sliding them down. Mark looked like he was about to warn me by saying something, but he then thought not to, as he closed his mouth. I raised a brow and did my best to look over my shoulder at Bob. By then, he was trying to yank my pants down from behind! I turned myself around after a few attempts, and undid my own pants, wriggling out of them. Like a wild animal, Bob practically tore my panties off, putting a tear halfway down the front of them. I frowned, but tossed them aside with my pants. Meanwhile, the rest of Firewind and my friends were staring in a mix of amazement, horror, and amusement.
The next time I was conscious was when we had arrived at the hotel. I had been in such a deep sleep that when Gus tapped me and told me he was getting up, I didn’t hear him and still clung to him. He had assumed I heard him and would let go. About a moment later, he discovered I had NOT heard him, as we were both on the floor. Gus was below me, looking a bit stunned. I was on top, still half asleep.
Groaning, Gus shifted his eyes, seeing everyone else staring and laughing like hell at us. Groaning again, deeper now, he asked, “Bob, would you mind coming over here and helping me out?” Bob stopped laughing long enough to come and attempt to pick me up enough so Gus could get free. Big mistake. Bob had overestimated his strength, so when he tried to move me, gravity pulled harder, and took Bob down. So now, it was a sandwich: Bob on top, me in the middle, and Gus on the bottom. The others were laughing eve harder now, some actually crying at the same time.
EDIT: some more
Gus didn’t seem to enjoy it much, being stuck under two people without being able to move. I was, to be honest, enjoying it way too much. I was laughing, my make-up running down my cheeks because I was crying at the same time . My body was jittering, so no doubt that the guys were feeling it too. Bob was laughing too, but at the same time, unzipping his leathers and sliding them down. Mark looked like he was about to warn me by saying something, but he then thought not to, as he closed his mouth. I raised a brow and did my best to look over my shoulder at Bob. By then, he was trying to yank my pants down from behind! I turned myself around after a few attempts, and undid my own pants, wriggling out of them. Like a wild animal, Bob practically tore my panties off, putting a tear halfway down the front of them. I frowned, but tossed them aside with my pants. Meanwhile, the rest of Firewind and my friends were staring in a mix of amazement, horror, and amusement.
I felt something poking me from behind again. It was the second time today! Only this time, the poking feeling was somewhere lower than my shoulder… With one hand I propped myself up, and with the other, I felt for what was poking me. Apparently, I found it was Gus’s tent having fully cast itself now that I was touching it, having found the source of the poking sensation. I looked over my shoulder, at Gus’s face. His cheeks were bright red and he was grinning like an idiot. Sighing, I turned myself around again, with less difficulty this time, and undid Gus’s pants for him, pulling them off as well. I found Gus didn’t have underpants on, which made things that much easier.
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