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Filed to story: Brace Face Betty Drama Story I hate the words even as I whisper them, but I can’t. I can’t fucking do this. Marcus’s eyes, half lowered, open wide at the command. He immediately takes a step back. Next thing I know, he’s sliding on his leather jacket, which has been sitting on…

Filed to story: Brace Face Betty Drama Story “Dead.” I flinch away from the word. “Oh, it’s okay, man. Leon was just a kid when she offed herself. You ask me, he’s better off without her. My mom’s a major pain in the ass. Don’t get me wrong. I’m not saying I wish she’d kill…

Filed to story: Brace Face Betty Drama Story I haven’t been out the back yet. A manicured lawn stretches down a slope toward a few outbuildings, and I can hear water running somewhere. Lord knows why anyone would bother with a fountain when the sky is basically a permanent water feature. Leon walks off down…

Filed to story: Brace Face Betty Drama Story “Well I’m not gay gay,” he says stiffly. “Obviously, otherwise I wouldn’t have been with Kacey. I like guys and girls. Anyway, let me know if you wanna use this place to work on your bike sometime,” he adds, changing the subject rather clunkily. “I’m never in…

Filed to story: Brace Face Betty Drama Story Montgomery huffs. He finally looks up, his eyebrows forming one, bushy line. He quickly glances at the girl beside me and sighs. “What are you doing here, sweetheart? You’re still a baby. This place ain’t for you.” The girl takes a deep breath and shrugs. “I don’t…

Filed to story: Brace Face Betty Drama Story “Why didn’t you say something?” I screech to a halt, and he nearly walks right into my back. I’m fizzing with the beginnings of anger as I face him. “I’m sorry, do I owe you an explanation for anything I do? Am I indebted to you in…

Filed to story: Brace Face Betty Drama Story I’d ignore Jake if I could, but the motherfucker is persistent. “Any of the girls here in school?” he presses. “You into any of them?” “God, no.” “It’s cool, it’s cool. I know Zen’s diggin’ on you. She’s one of Kacey’s friends. Gives amazing head, and I…

Filed to story: Brace Face Betty Drama Story “Hey, dude. What kind of motorcycle is that anyway?” the guy on the left asks. His name is David, or Daniel, or Diego or something. “It’s an Indian. A Scout.” “Huh. My old man says anyone who rides a motorcycle must have a death wish.” I grunt…

Filed to story: Brace Face Betty Drama Story The sky’s darkening. I haven’t bothered to turn any music on, so there’s nothing to obscure the deep, low rumble of thunder that rolls in the distance. “I’m sure she wasn’t crying, Max. She might have been humming or something. It’s tough to tell what’s going on…

Filed to story: Brace Face Betty Drama Story “Done what?” “Picking over me like I’m standing in a fucking line-up.” “I was just looking at your tattoos, asshole.” “I’d rather you didn’t.” “They’re hard to miss.” “Try harder.” “Try not to make yourself stand out from the crowd so much. Try not to cover your…