Note: Believe it or not, I like Sydney. He's almost like Zach's mirror self...
The door fell shut with a muted thump.
Sydney shuffled uncomfortably. He put his hand on the doorknob, then dropped it down again. The words shifted around his mind, as he turned them over and over again to process each syllable for sincerity. Trying to see if they stuck, and where they fit. But fact was, they didn’t.
They had been nice words, and even had that devout ring to them. And yet, Sydney couldn’t swallow it. He didn’t buy it.
Hells no— he didn’t buy it.
He knew what he’d seen that day.
And he’d seen a faggot.
His gaze fell on Zach, who flipped him the one finger salute, then lewdly licked at the tip. Sydney groaned in disgust, and wondered why anyone would want to get fucked in the ass by that.
Zach raised his eyebrows in a silent dare.
Sydney took a step back.
No… he wouldn’t go for it. That faggot would not get the better of him this time. Gentry was a faggot too, but he was a faggot with a point. So Sydney decided to wait… yes, he’d wait for a better time. This punk would not further his gay agenda without a fight.
So he sneered and opened the locker room, following into the steam.
2 comments:
a mirror self of zach...hmmm i haven't thought about that...i'm gonna have to look at past posts.
but post more soon!
~sweetzsugar
someone's determined
and Gentry's very persuasive
or maybe Sydney is easily swayed
why is so hell bent and telling everyone Gentry's gay
so he saw them doing some oral in the bathroom
if it were lesbians it would've been "hott"
but becuase it was dudes, it was the most disgusting thing on the planet?
something so horrible and wrong (according to society) that Sydney wont feel fulfilled until he outs Gentry?
wtf man?
wtf?
-PinknPunk
(your comment on Cutter made me giggle =] )
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