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May 19, 2020 8:38 pm  #21

Re: Truth or Dare

This is the same chapter seen from Connor’s POV

She doesn’t say a word, she is still tense, her body still shivering from the cold, wet clothes, I decide to get her some fresh clothes, so I pick up the first thing available in her wardrobe, I grabbed her a shirt, it was cute, like a candy cane, sleeveless, I thought it could not be enough for the weather, then I remembered the heating was on, I also grabbed a pair of baby blue pajama shorts (I don’t think Kylie would show her upper thigh in the street) and I almost forgot, but got some socks and her slippers.

I got back to the couch with Kylie, she is still silent and distant, so I decide to help her change her clothes, I gently take her boots and socks off, then her jacket along with her undershirt, I immediately lifted her arms to help her put the top on,then comes the difficult part, I unbuttoned her pants and with a strong and swift movement I pulled them down, making Kylie lift her hips, I couldn’t avoid feeling her soft, silky thighs while I was taking her pants off, involuntarily I shivered, Kylie rarely shows her thighs, I remembered the last time I felt them, it was that time we cuddled with no clothes on. Now is not the time to go that way, my teenager hormones are playing me bad.

I help her dress up, even though I really love her legs, I don’t think this is the appropriate circumstances to leave her like this, I lift her feet to put her shorts, as I am raising her shorts I had a hard time not to feel a sexual spark, I lost it when I was involuntarily caressing her trembling, shapely calves, knowing I was on my way to her stunning, soft thighs, I was getting lost in my senses, feeling her silky skin while finishing putting her shorts on, when I got startled by the sound of a sob.

Immediately I finished with her shorts, still kneeling, I looked up at her, I was dumbfounded at the sight, even though I had seen Kylie cry before,  and boy, she can be a profuse crier, I had never seen her cry so intense, her face contorted, her eyebrows tensed, her lower lip protruded in a prominent lip curl, the biggest teardrops I had ever seen raced down her beautiful face, leaving it almost completely wet, as the streaks were very thick and a heartbreaking, yet lovely sound came out from her as she sobbed loudly.

After a couple of seconds I reacted, I briefly leaned my left hand on her right thigh to get up, I wish it lasted longer, if only for a moment I felt her tender quads give in to the pressure of my hand, got up and sat on her left side. Kylie was still trembling, at least I now knew it was not because of the cold weather, but anyways I placed my right hand on her left thigh, it was still cold and shaking, I lean on it to kiss her tear streaked cheeks, I feel her thigh give in while I kiss a big, round tear from each cheek, they felt hot on my lips, not her usual warm tears, instinctively I reach and kiss her lips, she is still unable to respond to my kiss, so I lean back, releasing the pressure on her thigh.

I start caressing her thigh slowly going down from her upper thigh to her knee, turning to her inner thigh and up until I felt the fabric of her shorts, I smoothly slid my open hand several times, feeling her thigh tremble against my hand, until I felt warmth coming back to her body. At the same time I took care of her tears with my other hand, I wiped one cheek with my thumb, the other with the pad of my fingers, as I allowed her to sob her pain out. I continued this way until Kylie’s sobs subsided.

Finally Kylie is talking, as soon as she blurted out talking quite fast, her voice broke and became wavy as a stream of tears rushed down her cheeks like a waterfall, not a single tear streak was visible, her face was shiny, completely covered with tears. I moved away from Kylie a little and tenderly lifted her closest leg and placed it in the couch, I slid as close to her as I could, I cupped her cheeks with both hands, lovingly wiping her tears with my thumbs, then went in for a hug, I knew she loved hugs and she hinted she desperately needed one.

As I hug her, I feel her head fitting in the crook of my neck, I can feel her ragged breathing again, as well as the impact and wetness of her tears, from the pressure I feel they are as big as the previous bout of tears, I can feel them splashing in my skin, rolling down my collar bone to end in the collar of my shirt. I was starting to get in comfort mode, feeling her frail body in my arms made me feel warm and cozy, but when I felt her lovely abs hitting mine with her sobs. I couldn’t help to get turned on by the contact.

I am not sure if she noticed it, I guess she did, as she started caressing the side of my abs with her leg, bending it and stretching it, I felt she was now teasing me, I was glad her pain had vanished in her sobs and tears and now, as usual after crying, this was turning into something more romantic.
I honestly shuddered feeling her bare thigh, even through the fabric of my shirt, on my torso, I broke the hug, inevitable smiled at Kylie’s stunningly beautiful tear streaked face and instinctively, strongly grasped Kylie’s outer thigh, feeling it jiggle with the sudden contact, I firmly caressed it and slid my hand feeling it sink a bit in her skin all the way down to her knee, went further down to her shapely built calf, feeling it unusually jiggly, as I didn’t even put any pressure on it, seems Kylie and I were in the same channel, feeling her shudder, I squeezed her calf a few times, feeling her outer calf jiggle, going down the back, then her inner calf, feeling her soft muscles give in to the pressure of my hand.

Suddenly, I felt a shift in the weight, Kylie was leaning towards me and kissed my lips. It was a quick kiss, I didn’t even have time to react, when she placed her cheek against mine, I felt her now warm tears on my cheeks, sending my heart in a race I didn’t think I could survive to it, I was extremely aroused by now, I just patted her thigh, feeling it jiggle against my hand. Kylie starts undressing me as I see leftover tears slowly sliding down her pretty cheeks, which I gently wiped with the pad of my fingers as foreplay starts, we had the best sex I could ever imagine, but I will leave the details in the couch.


May 20, 2020 5:08 am  #22

Re: Truth or Dare

Amans Lacrimae...I loved your continuation of Azutid's story. I feel you did it justice and I hope she does too.


June 4, 2020 7:15 am  #23

Re: Truth or Dare

[As per request, here is my continuation of the story from where I last left off! This part of the scene is from Kylie's perspective. It's a little short, but I'll be posting the rest of it from Connor's perspective soon--I'm currently in the middle of writing his part.

Also, feel free to let me know if you guys have any requests for this story! I'd love to hear the type of content you guys would like to read.

Anyway, here goes nothing!]

“I’m sorry,” I manage to whisper, keeping my gaze on the floor in front of me.

 “What do you have to be sorry for, Kylie?” Connor asks. He puts his arm around me. Without thinking, I lean into him, hoping that some of his warmth will seep into me. 

 “I’m sorry I bothered you.” Tears begin filling my eyes. I take shallow breaths, hoping to delay the breakdown for as long as possible. Maybe if I hold on long enough and pretend to be okay, Connor will leave. Then, I can break down in the privacy of my room.

 “Kylie,” Connor sighs. “Kylie. Look at me.”

 I allow myself to look into his eyes. Seeing the concern etched into his face only weakens my resolve--the tears are dangerously close to falling by now.

 He gently cups my face. “I love you.”
Something inside of me breaks, and a sob wrenches out of me before I can stop it. I squeeze my eyes shut. Hot tears pour down, blazing trails across my still-frozen cheeks. I try to turn away from him and hide my face, but he only pulls me closer to him. Years and years of pain swirl inside my chest--years of being yelled at, criticized, and put down for not being enough. Years of never hearing the words “I love you.”

​I can’t stop sobbing.

Last edited by azutid (June 4, 2020 7:16 am)

Still, by the clock's revolution each hour,
I dissolve into tears about ev'ry half hour.
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June 5, 2020 11:11 am  #24

Re: Truth or Dare

Yay! You're the best writer here in my opinion. I'm glad you finally were able to continue the story! This is my favorite one on this forum so looking forward to the rest


June 8, 2020 5:07 am  #25

Re: Truth or Dare

[Hello, hello! I just got done writing Connor's perspective, and I'm pretty excited about it. Big shout-out to Amans, who pointed out something I forgot to write about--I was a little stuck, and his observation actually helped me figure out what to write.

I also wrote a bit from Kylie's perspective, which I'll be posting right after this.

Also, thank you so much, Cryophilia! That means a lot to me!

My own heart shatters inside my chest as I watch Kylie break down. I scoop her up and into my lap, wishing that I could somehow reach inside her and heal her heart. As it is, all I can do is hug her and whisper that everything is going to be okay--even though I’m not sure she will be okay anytime soon. The only thing I’m sure of is that I love her with all my heart.

 Kylie’s torso shakes as she sobs. I stroke her silky hair and rock gently from side to side, silently praying that I can fix whatever’s wrong. As I do so, I notice how tense she is--it’s like she isn’t accepting the comfort I’m trying to give.

 “You’re safe,” I whisper in her ear. “I’m here for you. Please trust me. Everything is going to be okay--I just know it.” Moving my hand down, I begin rubbing her back. Kylie relaxes almost imperceptibly. I continue rubbing her back, waiting until she calms down enough to talk.

 A few minutes after her sobs die down, she pulls away. Her face is smeared with tears. Before I can offer the sleeve of my hoodie, she wipes her face with her own sleeve.

 “What happened?” I rest my hand on her cheek, wiping a stray tear with my thumb.

 Kylie avoids looking at me, choosing to stare at the floor. Her eyes are full of so much sadness that my chest aches.

 “Kylie? Please talk to me.” I stroke her hair and lean in to kiss her forehead.

 Finally, she looks at me, tears still in her eyes. “I’m sorry, Connor,” she whispers.

 I stop, confused. “Why do you keep saying that? We made a promise to each other, and you’re only fulfilling your end of the promise.”

 She shrugs, clearly miserable with the situation. “I don’t know.”

 Another tear falls from her eye, and I kiss it away. I plant a soft kiss on her lips. “I don’t understand,” I say when I pull away. “Why did you call me in the first place if you don’t want me to help? I’m glad you did, but why?”

Last edited by azutid (June 8, 2020 5:08 am)

Still, by the clock's revolution each hour,
I dissolve into tears about ev'ry half hour.
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June 8, 2020 5:13 am  #26

Re: Truth or Dare

[Aaand as promised, here is the bit from Kylie's POV. Hope you guys enjoy!]

I take a deep breath and let it out slowly. Connor sits there, waiting for my answer--an answer that I don’t even know for certain. It’s like those moments in therapy when they ask you a deep question, and it feels like the answer is hidden deep inside of you--so deep that you can’t even find it. I hate those moments with a passion. In fact, I hate those moments almost as much as I hate crying.

 Still, the words start pouring out of me before I can stop them. “I need someone, Connor. No, not just anyone--I need you. It’s like a game of tug-of-war inside of me, and all I can do is hope I’m doing the right thing. Maybe I did the right thing by calling you. I don’t know. All I know is that this--asking for your help, allowing you to see me in this state, even breaking down in your arms--is against everything my mother taught me. I can’t help feeling like I’m doing the wrong thing. Maybe one day I won’t apologize profusely for breaking down in front of you, but that day is in the distant future. For now, all I ask is for you to stay with me. Please don’t leave.”

 Connor wraps me in a tight hug--so tight I almost can’t breathe. “I’ll never leave you. I’m here for you, I love you, and I support you.”

 Little by little, I relax in his arms. “Okay,” I whisper so quietly I’m not sure he hears me.

 A couple minutes into the hug, he speaks up. “Also, have I ever told you how much I dislike your mother?”

 I break away from the hug, laughing. “Actually, you have. Many times.”

 He smiles softly. “Good. Now, back to business--what’s going on?

Last edited by azutid (June 8, 2020 5:14 am)

Still, by the clock's revolution each hour,
I dissolve into tears about ev'ry half hour.
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June 13, 2020 6:45 am  #27

Re: Truth or Dare

[Sorry I took a little bit longer to write this scene--I've been kept pretty busy preparing for my mission. I'll try to crank out as much writing as I can in the next two weeks, and we'll see if I can find a good stopping point.

In the meantime, I hope you guys enjoy! I included a happy ending, which I hope is okay with everyone. I didn't add any dirty details (smut isn't exactly my forte, lol), but the conclusion of this scene definitely made me giggle as I wrote it.

As always, if you guys have any requests for the story or suggestions, let me know!]

Kylie sighs, rubbing her temples like she has a headache. “I let it slip to my mom. About us, I mean. She started asking all of these questions about you--where you’re from, what you’re studying, what career you plan on going into. Stuff like that. It wouldn’t have been a problem--she’s my mother, you know? Naturally, she wants to know more about you. But then, she started lecturing me about what it means to have a boyfriend in college. She told me all of the things that could go wrong, like getting pregnant, losing focus of my grades, getting my heart broken, and more. She even went as far as to forbid me from getting married while I’m still in college, as if that’s a thought in my mind right now. Hell, she informed me that if I do get married as a college student, she will not be attending the wedding. It was awful. And my dad jumped in the conversation, agreeing with everything my mom was saying.” She stops, shaking her head as fresh tears pool in her eyes.

I try not to let it show, but my blood is absolutely boiling. Opening my mouth, I hesitate before speaking. It probably wouldn’t help Kylie if I let my anger show--especially considering how much she still loves her parents. Instead, I rub her back again. “I’m so sorry, Kylie. That sounds horrible, and I wish I could do something to help.”

She looks up, smiling sadly. “You are helping. I don’t tell you enough, but I’m so grateful for everything you do for me. I love you, Connor.”

I smile back. “I love you too, and I’m glad I’m helping.”

Kylie leans toward me and rests her head against my shoulder. We sit there for a few minutes before she interrupts the silence.

“Also,” she says, nuzzling closer to me. “Have I ever told you how much I love back rubs?”

“No, but I kinda noticed. You just about purr like a kitten when I do that.” I chuckle softly, wrapping my arm around her.

“Hm. And have I told you how cold I am at this moment?”

Slightly confused, I turn my head to look at her. “No, you haven’t. Do you want me to grab you a blanket?”

She looks up at me, grinning mischievously. “You know, I can think of one other way you could help me warm up.”

​It suddenly dawns on me, and I grin. “Well, what are we waiting for?” I scoop Kylie into my arms and stand up, making my way over to her room. We lose a couple of clothes on the way there.

Still, by the clock's revolution each hour,
I dissolve into tears about ev'ry half hour.
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June 23, 2020 10:57 pm  #28

Re: Truth or Dare

Hello! I just thought I'd let you guys know that, since I start my mission at the end of this week, I've decided not to continue Truth or Dare. I've been kept busy with all the preparations for it, so I haven't found the time to write anything. I will also be absent from this forum for the next year and a half while I'm on my mission.  I would like to focus on the work I'll be doing, and I feel like I would become distracted if I continued posting here.

I've really enjoyed the time I've spent on this forum! You guys are awesome, and I hope this year and next year will be amazing for each one of you! Also, thank you for all the kind comments you guys have said about Truth or Dare. I loved writing it while it lasted!

P.S. If you guys would like to continue the story, feel free!

Still, by the clock's revolution each hour,
I dissolve into tears about ev'ry half hour.
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June 29, 2020 6:14 pm  #29

Re: Truth or Dare

Well, since we'll have to wait more than a year, I'll give it another shot and continue this amazing story.

Connor's POV:

A few months go by, winter ends, spring is here, Kylie has been feeling down because of her parents not wanting her to be with me, it is affecting her too much. Connor has been trying to cheer her up, but he has not achieved it.

After several dates and gifts, I haven't been able to cheer Kylie up, she still seems sad because of what their parents think of our relationship. I think we need to go out, but really out, far off state, far from home, far from anything that reminds her of her parents. I know, I will take Kylie to Florida on spring break, but I won't tell her just yet.

I call Kylie to ask her out: ""Hey sweetie, what are you doing later today?"

She answers: "Hey Connor, not doing well today, I'll stay home and watch tv."

I reply: "Come on, let's go out, I'll get you a new outfit, let's go shopping".

Kylie accepts: "Ok, give me a moment to get ready".

Excited, I pick a striped blue shirt, cargo pants and hiking boots, go grab a coffee, take my time to allow Kylie to get ready, and go pick her up.

I knock on her apartment's door, Abby opens: "Hey Abby, is Kylie available?"

"Hello Connor, sure, come in, take a seat, anything to drink?"

"No, thanks Abby, just had iced coffee". As soon as I sit, Kylie comes out of her room, no matter what she's wearing she looks stunning, still, I'd love if she dressed a little more girly. She is wearing a long sleeve white shirt, loose cotton pants and sneakers.

I get up and motion Kylie we're going out. We go to the shopping center and look for a clothing store, we manage to get to one who has good prices and good quality clothes. I start searching for a short sleeved t-shirt for Kylie, I found a couple and pick them, it's a yellow one and a white one. Then I go to the shorts section, I never thought it would be so difficult to pick up shorts for the love of my life, there are so many options to choose from, bermuda, above the knee, three quarter thigh, mid thigh, running shorts, swimming shorts, short shorts, mini shorts, wow, thinking on both, Kylie and myself, I decide not to pick short shorts, but I am not going for bermudas either, so I pick orange swimming shorts, red mid thigh shorts and an additional pair of black running shorts.

Kylie was just looking around, not sure why did I bring her here, when I come back with all the clothes I picked for her: "Honey, I brought you a few outfits, I'd love you to try them one and pick what you like."

Kylie is kind of dumbfounded, as if I didn't know she doesn't dress like this. "What is this about Love? I don't understand why this.

I couldn't avoid smiling with a wide grin imagining how Kylie would look like in any of these "I am taking you on a surprise trip and you will need them".

Kylie looks confused "I don't understand, where and when, should I be getting ready? Should I ask for vacations?"

I laugh "No, well, maybe just a couple of days off, I can't tell you where we are going because it wouldn't be a surprise trip anymore".

Kylie half smiles and hesitantly goes to the fitting room and a minute later comes out wearing the white t-shirt and the orange swimming shorts, she looks stunning, I looked at her in detail, her beautiful face, long hair, her nice slim arms, nice pair of breasts defined through the fabric of the t-shirt, lovely flat abs barely visible at the bottom of the t-shirt, stunning well formed, fit, thighs, amazing well shaped, toned calves, and her sneakers.

I couldn't keep my hands off her: "Can you come closer my Love? Kylie walks towards me, leaving me breathless as I watched her breasts barely bouncing with each step she takes, her thighs jiggling in consonance with her calves as each foot hits the ground. When she stopped in front of me she had a grin on her face, and teased me "you could have undressed me in my room, why bring me here to indulge you with my body?

I blushed: "Like I told you, we are leaving next thursday and we need to have everything before then. Let me show you a preview of what will happen there". I lift Kylie like a princess, feeling her thigh muscles give in allowing my fingers to sink in her skin as well as her soft calves hitting my hand jiggling in contact.

She bursts out laughing "What are you up to Connor? What am I supposed to guess?"

I place her feet on the floor, "Do you like what you're wearing?

Kylie blushes, "You know I never wear revealing clothes, but I noticed you loved it". She looks below my waist, I blush.

I clear my throat: "Would you like to keep it, or try another one, or both?

Kylie grins "Are we on offer, can I pick another? Let me show you".

Not long after she comes out in a pair of red shorts, she kept the same t-shirt, what can I say, she looks stunning "You look like Aphrodite my Love, the most beautiful girl I have ever seen".

Kylie laughs and stomps her foot on the floor in the laughing bout, I will never get tired of admiring her lovely, shapely legs.

Flirting I tell her "I wish you could go with this outfit on for the rest of the day"

Kylie answers making a pout "I can't sweetie, we have to pay it first".

I kiss her lips: "as much as I don't want you to take it off, change back and let's go".

We go to the cashier and pay, I take her to lunch to a sandwich place, then we go back to her place.


June 30, 2020 4:08 pm  #30

Re: Truth or Dare

Kylie's POV:

The day finally arrives, I am not sure if I am more anxious or curious, anyways I force myself to get up and pack, I pack what Connor bought for me and I wonder what should I wear today, assuming I will need those shorts for the trip. A little against my will I pick from a box of rarely used clothes a pair of over the knee cargo shorts, hiking boots, but I also pack a pair of tennis shoes, I put on a short sleeve black t-shirt and pack on a colorful royal blue one.

Connor arrives wearing a similar pair of shorts, his are a bit longer, they cover his entire thighs and go as far as below the knee, he is with Tyrell, who is also in beach clothes, he is wearing a shorter pair of shorts, showing about a quarter of his thighs and, what I didn't notice was that Abby was also near the door ready to go, she is wearing a pink top that just covered her breasts, showing her abs and a pair of short shorts that her buttocks peep through them.

I assume we are going to the beach, so I get in a better mood, it's been years since last time I saw the ocean. We get in the car, Connor is driving, Tyrell is at his side with the GPS, Abby and I go to the back seat, the scenery is nice, my mind is clearing up.

After a few hours we stop to walk and get something to eat, when we get back to the car, Tyrell takes the wheel, Connor goes to the back, Abby sits next to Tyrell and I sit next to Connor, it's getting late, we stop at a motel and spend the night there, I sleep with Connor and Abby and Tyrell share bed, we are trying not to spend too much in the motel.

Friday morning, getting up early, took a shower with Connor, I wish we could have had sex there but time was running fast, we eat breakfast and leave, when we reach our destination I couldn't believe it, it's the famous Fort Lauderdale. We get to the beach, we get into our beach outfits, Connor is wearing a pair of intense red mid-thigh shorts, I couldn't avoid staring at his thigh and calf muscles flexing while walking, running or playing volleyball, I got so distracted that I even got hit by the ball once. Tyrell was also shirtless and wore a pair of swimming shorts with a palm theme, Abby changed into a purple two piece bikini, enhancing her pear shaped figure, and I decide to wear the pair of orange swimming shorts with the white t-shirt, for some reason even Abby turned to look at me.

We spent most of the day playing volleyball, splashing in the shore. In the evening we were having dinner at the hotel room, when I got a call from home, it was a cousin who I seldom talk to, he told me my mom went to his parents crying, he was freaked out, he had never seen my mom cry, he said she was a waterfall of tears and with her voice breaking and waving said that she had a huge fight with my dad because of me. I started to feel tears pricking my eyes and a knot forming in my throat. I set my mind in stopping this feeling, I even stopped listening to what he was saying.

I stood up from the table and went to the bed to try to calm myself down, but Connor ran to my side and hugged me, I always lose it when he hugs me, I didn't tell him to not touch me, as Tyrell and Abby were there, it would be quite unpolite, but on the other hand this was making it more difficult for me to force the tears back, they were starting to leak through my nose, Connor gave me some tissue paper to wipe them, he even wiped my snot before handing me the tissue. I felt myself flush and my whole body was getting hot as Connor caressed my hair and placed a hand on my thigh. 

Tyrell and Abby came to us, concerned, I was trying to control my facial expression, I would not allow myself to break down sobbing in front of them, even though I couldn't afford losing either of my parents, the pain is too much, the knot in my throat is growing larger and the tears are pushing stronger against my eyes. I feel a tight pressure in my chest and I clench my teeth, biting the inside of my cheeks to produce pain to avoid crying.

Connor is not helping, he moved from my side to kneel in front of me, both hands caressing my thighs, I feel supported, yet that made me feel more vulnerable. Tyrell and Abby sit each at one of my sides, I feel my lips are forcing a downward purse and my eyes are filled to the brim. I look up as if that would force the tears back into my eyes, thinking if it's better to blink or not to blink as either will send tears down my face. I can feel Connor's hands rubbing my thighs faster and with a stronger grip, as if he is unable to get rid of Tyrell and Abby politely. I manage to not break down sobbing, I swiftly put the phone down and bring my hands to my eyes to cover my tears, I can feel that both Tyrell and Abby know that I am crying, yet I don't want them to see the signs.

I feel a hot tear fall from the middle of each eye simultaneously, hoping they don't go beyond the cover of my hands. I tilt my head to normal position with my hands still covering my face, when I feel a hand in my back and a couple of hands embracing me by my shoulders. This gesture is not helping me containing my tears, I feel a couple more tears fall down my face, I blinked sending two couples of tears, one from the inner corner of each eye and on my left eye a tear parallel to the first one in the outer middle of my cheek and on my right eye from the outer corner of my eye.

I guess the tear from the outer corner of my eye escaped the shield of my hands, as I felt a hand wipe it gently, staying on my cheek, I instinctively removed my hands to see who it was, unaware that I was uncovering the rest of my tears. I was glad it was Connor, but I felt very embarrassed of Tyrell and Abby seeing my tear streaked face. While I was thinking this, unaware of the time, I see Connor's hands approaching in slow motion, wiping the tears from mid cheek with the pad of his fingers and with the thumbs the tears from the inner corner of my eyes. I feel a small hand rubbing my back, so I assume it's Abby, Tyrell removes his hands from my shoulders and starts caressing my hair. 
I feel more tears roll down my cheeks but Connor swiftly takes care of them with his thumbs.

Abby asks me what happened and Connor is asking the same with his eyes, he doesn't even need to talk, since I stopped shedding tears, for the moment, Connor places his hands back in my thighs, I can feel my tears wetting my thighs. Since our closest friends already saw me break down I thought, what else is there to hide, hence, I decide to pour my heart to my friends.

I tell them about the call, how my parents are separating, and the thought of it brought tears to my eyes once more, this time, surprisingly I see that both Tyrell and Abby are welling up, Connor is listening closely to what I am saying, I can hear him thinking and waiting to act. I couldn't help a sob coming out of my gut as a steady stream of tears roll down my face. I don't know if my reactions are too slow, as I brought my hands up to cover my face again but I felt strange hands on my face before I could shield it. I saw Tyrell wipe a lone tear that was running from the outer corner of my eye and Abby wipe my entire cheek clean of tear streaks. Connor was still raising his hands when they beat both of us. Tyrell removed his hand from my cheek and brought it to his face, while Abby placed her hand on my thigh, I saw both of their eyes swimming with tears.

More tears streamed down my face, which Connor kissed or wiped away, he was ready this time, and I saw Abby's cheeks slowly marking with several streaks of tears, I look at Connor, then at Tyrell. When Tyrell removed his hands from his face I saw a couple of tears roll down his masculine cheeks, I extended a hand to wipe one away, he flinched but allowed me to. This is the only man besides Connor whose tears I've wiped. I turn to see Connor's surprised face when he saw my wet thumb, he hadn't noticed Tyrell was crying. Connor suddenly turned to look at Tyrell, and I noticed Tyrell was embarrassed, before he had a chance to cover his face, Connor wiped a tear from the middle of his other cheek. Tyrell turned away.

Connor turned to see Abby, her face was full of tear streaks, she didn't wipe them, as she had one hand on my thigh, Connor placed both palms on her face and wiped it clean of tears, Abby smiled and squeezed my thigh. Connor turns back to me and kisses another couple of tears, wiping the streaks left, as I bring a hand to Abby's cheek, gently caressing it, wiping a couple of tears on the way.

We finish crying and decide to go to my cousin's house the next day.


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