"Tyler! Take my picture!" Riley yelled as we walked down the streets of New York. We took a family vacation down here for the holidays and she wanted to see everything.
I did and took the picture. I showed her and she smiled. I picked her up, setting her on my shoulders. I have quit smoking and she's held up her end. "Cmon. The hotel isn't too far from here." I carried her there and we went to the room we were sharing.
"Did you ever figure out where Josh is?"
"No. He's a ruck. I don't need dicks in my life."
"But you're gay..." she said.
"I meant assholes. I love dick. I need some dick."
"You're a virgin." I shushed her and tossed her on the bed. She giggled as it bounced. "Maybe you can get laid. I can always go to mom and dads room."
"You're the best little sister ever. You know that?"
"Yeah. I do." I threw my shirt at her and cracked my neck. "How come you always smell good?"
"What do I smell like?"
"Mint and man." I laughed and she did the same.
"Well, I use mint body wash. And I'm a man."
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Cigarettes At Church
FanfictionJosh was born and raised strict Catholic. Mass every Wednesday, no tattoos, no hair dye, no sex before marriage, and no homosexuals. And then he finds Tyler after mass, smoking behind the church. Tyler's the exact opposite of Josh. He's not religiou...
