Dirty Little Secrets CH 8 by advancedflea, literature
Literature
Dirty Little Secrets CH 8
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Day 14
Dreaming reality
The four boys lay there in their beds, the dim light from Ryans reading lamp just about illuminating the room
"I mean, how the hell did he get PETROL in here?" Alex asked
"I dunno. The teachers have cars. He could have siphoned it out of one of the tanks, I guess" Lee replied
Ryan didn't look away from the book he was reading "How'd he get the petrol can then?" he asked
"Be fucked if I know, Mate. How'd he get the matches? How'd he get a bright red petrol can up into the dorms without being spotted?" he turned over, putting his arm around his boyfriend.
Ryan put his book on the shelf just above his bed and
"...On FM, online and D.A.B. Digital Radio, BBC Radio One Newscast." The radio said as I reversed My car into a parking space.
I guess I should introduce myself, shouldn't I? Hi. The Names Alan. I'm about 6 feet tall, Brown curly hair, Brown eyes, a long face, my nose is kind of bent from a fight I got into when I was at school. I've got black rectangular glasses, the kind that change and go darker as I walk out into the sunlight. I'm British, Still living at home and Studying a degree in computer science at university. I work part time Behind the customer service & Tech Direct counter of the UKs largest computer retailer and I drive a 2008