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Look Into My Kaleidoscope of Emotions, And Feel	By : lemonykisses Category: +S through Z > Static Shock Views: 4197 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Title: Redefine Me
By LissaChan
Rating: R for language
Warning(s): M/m, some language, little bit of violence, and OOC
Disclaimer: I do not own the song "Better Now". Collective Soul does, who kicks ASS!!
A/N: *~* READ THIS *~* Hey guys, this one is a confusing story. It’s basically random bits of dialogue that should make the point across with the song. Just, kinda take it as random, and not really much of a plot to it… *hopes she didn’t confuse anyone*
blah – lyrics
blah - emphasis
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"You’re what?"
Richie shrugs a bit. "I’m gay."
Virgil reminds him of a fish gasping for water. "But you… all those girls!"
"Uh, I may have tweaked that word a bit-"
"What?"
"Yeah, see when I say girls, I meant-
"WHAT?!"
"Hey, calm down man. I’m still the same Richie."
"But- but why didn’t you tell me earlier?"
"Because earlier I didn’t know if I was. Now I know I am."
"How?"
Richie begins fidgeting with his hands, "Um… remember about that ‘girl’ thing…"
"When?"
"Um," the blond flushes a bit, "Last night. There was this couple, straight couple, and the boyfriend was curious…"
"Okay, I get it." He hushes him with a flick of his hand.
Richie flushes harder, looking away.
Virgil looks concerned at his friend. "You okay, man?"
"Yeah, are you okay?"
"What d’ya mean?"
"Well, are you gonna freak out on me some more?"
"No. You’re my best friend. I accept you no matter what." Then deep brown eyes look into blue, "Does this mean you and Daisy are best shopping buddies now?"
Richie’s eyes widen and he almost starts to protest when a snide retort screaming ‘Richie’ all over it pops into his head. "Naw, dude!" He slings his arm around Virgil; "You’re still my number one shopping buddy-slash-model for my clothes!"
"Richie!" Virgil squeals in a very unmanly voice and tears himself away from the blond, having Richie bust a gut. "You’re so dead, man!"
"No! Not the Noogie of Doom!" Richie takes off down the quad with Virgil closely behind.
Yeah-yeah
Oh, I'm newly calibrated
Yeah-yeah
Oh, shiny and clean
Yeah-yeah
I'm your recent adaptation
Yeah-yeah
Time to redefine me
"So, does this like, mean… you never had a crush on me?"
"I did." Richie gives a small smile to Frieda, who looks stunned.
"Oh," she breathes out a bit in relief. "So… what kind of guy’s your type?" She looks really awkward at asking him that.
He grins wide, "Johnny Depp?"
Then her eyes widen and she beams a huge grin. "Now you’re speaking my language! Have you seen that new movie trailer with him in it?!"
He nods frantically, "Uh-huh, we should go see it together and gush about him while hissing at the girls!"
She giggles giddy; "You are so cool, Richie! Do you wanna go guy-watching with my friends?"
Let the word out
I've got to get out
Whoa, I'm feeling better now
Break the news out
I've got to get out
Whoa, I'm feeling better now
"Uh-oh, its Francis."
"Shh!!" Richie covers her mouth quickly. "Don’t let him hear you, Frieda, or you’ll never lose him."
"Ugh, he still can’t be hung up on me!" She took a sip of her soda as they sit out in the park after seeing a Matt Damon flick. Not really Richie’s type, but he didn’t mind watching him run around half-naked. "Hey, what if he figures out your gay? I mean, in this place word spreads fast."
Richie watches the redhead carefully as he’s walking with his hands stuffed deep in his pockets, a troubled look on his face.
"Why do you think I took Tae Kwon Do during the summer?"
Yeah-yeah
I'm happy as Christmas
Yeah-yeah
All wrapped to be seen
Yeah-yeah
I'm your recent acquisition
Yeah-yeah
Time to celebrate me
Daisy is more than happy that he’s finally happy with being himself for all to see, even if it means having Richie around more for guy’s opinions on stuff.
"So what about watermelon?" She holds up the lip-gloss marked the fruit.
He makes a face and shakes his head as if smelling something rotten.
"Grape?" She holds out another tube.
"Cherry," he finalizes and steals it from her.
"Hey, gimme that!" They go tumbling out of the bench and onto the sidewalk, laughing and tussling. "It’s mine, you can’t wear it!"
"Why not? You asked and I have to wear it to make sure it’s all right!"
"Because I don’t want boy cooties getting on it!" She giggles and finally takes it from him.
Let the word out
I've got to get out
Whoa, I'm feeling better now
Break the news out
I've got to get out
Whoa, I'm feeling better
"Com’on, Virg!"
"No way, what if I have to go up there?!
"Dude, you have to sign up to get up there. They won’t call you, I swear."
Richie and Virgil are standing outside the entrance of a jazzy coffeehouse with bongos banging and cymbals rattling. "Com’on it’ll be fun, trust me."
"Alright, but if I hear poetry about something I can’t decipher, I’m leaving."
The world's done shakin'
The world's done shakin'
The world's done shakin' me down
"So what’s your new boyfriend’s name?"
"Shut up, he’s not my boyfriend. We’re just friends, I swear."
"Does he know?"
"Yeah, and he’s cool with it."
"Did he ask?"
"No, I met him at Garbo’s." A streak of blue nail polish jumps onto his index finger.
"Hey! You totally missed the nail!"
"That’s it, you have to take me there, how on Earth are you getting all the cute guys?!" Freida has an angered/shocked look on her face while grabbing a cotton ball dunked in nail polish remover to clean up her mess.
"Hey, it’s not my fault I happen to be cute, blond, and short. I just happen to don an Adam’s Apple and lost the boobs and twat in the process."
"Hey!" Frieda slaps him, having him flinch.
"Ow!"
"Don’t call my crotch a twat!"
"’Cause we don’t get along, if you remember."
"If my nails weren’t still wet I’d deck ya one."
"Fine, I’ll take you to Garbo’s tonight, but you better be ready before I get here, because I’m leaving you if you don’t have your shoes on."
"Cut the Survival of the Fittest shit and give me your hand."
He smiles in victory, "With pleasure."
The world's done shakin'
The world's done shakin'
The world's done shakin' me down
"I heard you took Frieda to Garbo’s last night, how was it?"
"Let’s just say she has enough numbers to keep her preoccupied for the next two months."
"God, are you serious?" Daisy’s eyes widen in surprise.
Richie laughs, "Yeah, you should’ve seen her, I don’t think I’ve ever seen her so happy before!"
"And what about you, did you find anyone?"
"There’s a few guys who caught my eye, but they turned out to be straight."
Her face falls, "Oh, I’m so sorry."
"Ah," he shrugs indifferently, "It would’ve worked out anyways with them, two are huge Hockey fans and one was too geeky for me, for a cute guy, even!"
Both of them laugh together.
(Hoo-ohh-ooh!)
"Hey, fag!" F-Stop’s chirpy ‘Have-I-Got-Some-Dirt-On-You’ voice calls to him.
Richie’s eyebrows narrow and he scowls at the redhead. They’re outside of the school, the day over with.
"You can’t just let it go, can you?"
"Oh no, all this time I thought you were hanging all over Frieda because she finally accepted you, but the only way for you to get any is to become a homo!" The arrogant teen cackles evilly at the blond.
"Yeah, well, I’m closer than you’ll ever be with her."
That stops the cackling and dark brown eyes smolder into a brownish-red sort of color. "So how’s the ass, fag? Not sore from all that fudge-packin’?"
"Why are you lookin’?" Richie then turns and shakes it, adding fuel to the fire that will soon erupt in front of him.
(Hoo-ooh-ooh!)
"Get that out of my face, you freak!"
"Oh, com’on, F-Stop! You like the idea of me being gay and yet you can’t handle it when I’m throwing it at you!"
"Get this straight, homo-boy. There is nothing on you I like!"
"You say such endearing things, baby!
"SHUT THE FUCK UP, FAG!!"
A ball of fire comes right at the blond and he ducks back to let it catch on the wall behind him and scorch the bricks.
"I’m not like you!" Those eyes are now orangish-red.
"Then leave me alone or else you will be only a statistic to gay-bashing!"
Let the word out
I've got to get out
Whoa, I'm feeling better now
Break the news out
I've got to get out
Whoa, I'm feeling better now
"Damn it, I should’ve stayed with you after school! Richie I’m so sorry!"
"I’m fine, Virg. He didn’t lay a hand on me no matter how much he wanted punch my face in. I knew he would be scared of touching me, I might infect him in his mind, which is fine by me."
"Do you want me to stay after with you today?"
"Sure, and not just because you’re trying to protect me, because you really suck as a bodyguard going up against him."
"Hey! I can take pretty good fire-powered rights if I say so myself!" He laughs with Richie smiling.
(The world's done shakin'
The world's done shakin'
The world's done shakin' me down)
Let the word out
I've got to get out
Whoa, I'm feeling better now
(The world's done shakin'
The world's done shakin'
The world's done shakin' me down)
Break the news out
I've got to get out
Whoa, I'm feeling better now
(The world's done shakin'
The world's done shakin'
The world's done shakin' me down)
Richie doesn’t even get time to react to being manually turned around before a pair of lips presses hard into his. He moans and his arms wrap around the neck of the one kissing him. Judging by how close that he’s pulling himself to the body he knows whom it is.
(The world's done shakin'
The world's done shakin'
The world's done shakin' me down)
Hands squeeze pleasantly onto his ass cheeks as the delicious lips break away. He looks into expressive brown eyes.
"Hey." F-Stop grins down at him.
"Hey."
"Taking Frieda out tonight?"
"Nope, I’ve got the night to myself." Richie pulls himself up a bit to kiss F-Stop at the same level. The kiss is very gentle this time, drawn out so they can enjoy it thoroughly.
(The world's done shakin'
The world's done shakin'
The world's done shakin' me down)
"Richie?"
"Yeah?"
"Duck right on the spot when I toss another fireball at you."
"’Kay. How’s Jenny taking it that I stole you from her?"
A hungry grin spreads on F-Stop’s lips, "What’d’ya think about webcams?"
THE END
Yay to unforeseen endings!! *does a happy dance* It just screamed at me. Hope ya guys like that.
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