The trailer is dark which means it's getting late; getting cold. I walk outside into the desert and step onto the orange-pink dirt.Shelbie and Sarah are still sitting in the wading pool, eating fruit roll ups. "It's getting dark" I say. "SAM" shelbie screams "SIT IN THE POOL!" Her voice echos across the barren desert. Not wanting to hear her yell again I do what she says and sit in the shallow water. I grab a fruit roll up and open it up to a red strip covered in tounge tattoos. "Lucky bitch I want a tattoo..." Shelbie whispers. I rip off a small section with a tattoo on it and give it to shelbie. "Okay I see how it is" sarah says referring to the fact that she had not gotten a tounge tattoo. "Bitch okay" I say ripping off another section and handing it to Sarah. We all laugh. I notice the old radio is playing and I recognize the song. "EVERYBODY SHUT THE FUCK UP MCR IS ON". The desert is silent except for the soothing sounds of Ray Toro's hands strumming the song "Romance". The song ends and the desert is completely silent, but just for a second. Then suddenly... *BOOM*. we look to the left and see a giant mushroom cloud off in the distance. "... baboom BOOM" Sarah says, motioning an explosion with her arms, referencing something from a long time ago...too long ago... We all laugh again. I stand up and start to walk into the old, dirty, beaten up, trailer we call home. "What are you doing?" Shelbie asks. "Changing into dry clothes.I suggest you do the same." I answer. "Why?" Sarah asks " 'cause were gonna go see what the fuck that was."
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Desert Gays
Teen FictionBased on a Tumblr text post by vampireapologist and suggestions from my friends, it's a story about adventure and friends who find each other. I'm mostly writing this for my friends so there might be some inside jokes or things we do that you don't...
