Date: Fri, 03 Mar 2006 03:20:07 +0000
From: Parker
Subject: Parkers Diary 4

Entry #4 as you can see right above. Title says everything you need to know
about where this story comes from.

Alright, Say "NO!!!" to plagerism... I insist... but actually, if you ever
feel like distrubuting the story, go right ahaid, I really don't care, but
don't mention my name... and don't pretend it is yours is all I ask. Thank
you and... if you have money, help the africans.



Everyone was happy today. Valentine's day always brought an immense smile
to all the girls faces, and (even though most were bankrupt) the guys were
happy to see all the girls in such a good mood. I had finally finished my
quick day of school, and headed back home. It was a nice surprise to
realise that when I stepped ouside, that it was not cold. It was actually a
nice cool air that I enjoyed. I took off my hat and scarf and headed back
home.

As soon as I had arrived at my house, my parents bombarded me with billions
of questions. "What are you doing tonight?" "With who?" "Until when?"
"Where" "How are you getting there" "Who did you say you were going with?"
I shoved my way into my room and threw the door shut in my moms face. She
didn't appreciate it, but she knew why. I turned my head side to side as I
had realised that my room was just as I had left it....... A
wreck....... My room was a typical room for a teenager. I had a huge poster
of Paul McCartney with an animated dragon right next to it. One of my walls
was completely filled out with photographs that I had taken during summer
and winter break the past year. It gave a nice urban look to my room. On
the left of my room, their was a single bed with lots and lots of cubberts
over boarding with socks, underwear, shirts and pants. I had on the right,
a small closed off hanger, that was filled with really expensive shirts
that I enjoyed buying. In front of me, through the mountains of different
items, was my desk with my computer and a large cd rack that could contain
all the cds that have been released. Franz Ferdinand, RadioHead, Beatles,
RollingStones, Queen, System Of a Down, Billy Talent, Green Day and a lot
of other variety of music cds.

I took the portable phone from my desk and dialed Benjamen's number.  "Hey
Parker!"  "Hey lover, I'm gonna see you tonight right?"  "Well, you invited
me, and I accepted, so I am assuming that yes, yes I am seeing you tonight"
"PHAAAAT" "Since when do u speak gangsta talk" "Since I heard someone say
fat today with ph instead of f" "alright then" "Anyways, I am coming to
your house by taxi so wait for me alright?"  "Around what time?"  "6 should
be good" "Cool, ill see you then" "Yea, I can't wait" "Me too, see ya Pimp
boy" "Ciao G"

I hung up and stared at my black computer screen with a smile for several
minutes. I always had such weird conversations with him on the phone, but I
always enjoyed it. I turned on my computer and put on some music from my
Windows Media Player library. I quickly took a towel and headed to the
bathroom for a shower.

I had made it to Benjamen's house a few minutes early, and I waited in the
taxi for only a few seconds before he jumped in. He had a huge smile on his
face and seemed decently excited.  "Hey parker" "Hello stranger" I stared
at him with a soft smile and told the taxi driver to take us to the
restaurant "Claremount"... luckely, he already knew where that was.  As
soon as that was done, I looked at Benj again whos smile had not faded. I
couldn't help but smile to myself at the site of the cutest dimples anyone
could ever see on a person. His hair was lazely jelled to the back which
created a very model like look. He hadn't shaves so he had an afternoon
shadow under his lower lip and across his chin.  "Do you know how gorgeous
you look tonight?" I told him, with some what of a deaper voice then I had
expected "The question is, do you know how fucking sexy you look tonight?"
I laughed at his remark.  After we giggled a bit, silence fell over the
back seat of the taxi. I just stared at him, admiring every corner and fine
line his face had to offor. I slowely leaned in and we kissed. It was our
first real kiss in public, even though it was in the safety of a car. It
wasn't a very intense kiss filled with fire and passion, just a slow
romantic kiss. Our lips moved in unison as they opened at closed, while our
tongs gave each other slow rubbs every time our mouths would open. My eyes
were closed, and everything seemed black except for Benjamen, who's hands
were exploring my back while mine were exploring his jelled hair. We
finally seperated when the car came to a complete stop and the driver told
us we had arrived... with a slight arabic accent.  "Wei arrre herre"
"thanks a lot sir" I gave him a 20$ bill and exited the car after telling
him to keep the change.

I stared at the restaurant entrance for a few seconds before realising
Benjamen had been keeping the door open for me. As we entered the candle
lit room, I smelled a mix of spaghetti, beer and gravy. It smelled good. A
weighter arrived to greet us moments later and seated us at an available
table. I was surprised we didn't have to wait since it was Valentine's day
and all.  "Parker, are you sure you want to eat here? The menu is very
expensive."  "It's fine, I've been working my ass lately for money, so I
have enough money to pay for our meal, and a trip to Hawai" "Hahaha, that
would be great right about now" "Indeed it would, I have family there you
know..."

Our night continued on and on at that table, even several hours after we
had finished eating our delicious plates, soup, salad and desert. We had
even managed to order some white wine, which was by far, in my opinion, the
best white wine I had very tasted.

We finally left around 10:30pm and took a walk up the hill heading towards
the top of Mount Royal.  "Hey, you know what I really want to do right now
Benjamen?"  "What?"  "Lets go to that place at the top of Mont Royal, where
people hang out at during the day, with the whole view of the city."  "Yes,
that would be great!"  "Cool, lets go"

The night was perfect. It wasn't cold and the air was not too dry, not too
humid. We had made it to the top after around an hour of walking. An hour
that was well worth it.  As we walked toward the edge of the stone balcony
at the top, we stared in marvel at our beautifull city. The sky scrapers
were at perfect view on the bottom, and all the small lights were homes. It
was one hell of a beautiful way to finish a night.

I turned my head towards Benjamen to see his reaction. His mouth was wide
open and his eyes sparkled at the site. I smiled instantly and rapped an
arm around him.  "Isnt it beautiful?" I asked him "Yea, it really is" "You
know... Im really glad youre with me Benjamen, you've made me really happy
to be who I really am. I love you."  He turned his face in my direction,
and gave me a very soft smile.  "I love you too Parker" My face completely
changed expressions from a very happy one, to a very very happy one. My
lips seperated and I smiled with all of my teeth in view. I lowered my head
onto his chest as we sat down on the bench right behind us. For what seemed
like hours, we just sat there, listening to the movement of the city, to
the rhythm of his breaths, to the wistling of the wind. I felt warm and at
home in his arms, I never wanted to move ever again. Words were no longer
needed, their was nothing left to say that could make that moment
better. It was... perfect.

The night had gotten much colder, so we decided to head back home. We
arrived at my house 30 minutes later. I invited him in to get some tea or
something to warm up, but he refused and he gave me a long kiss. As soon as
we parted, I entered the house and locked the door behind me. What a great
night.

I woke up the next morning by the sound of my alarm clock buzzing. I
punshed it and lazely got on my feet. "yet another day of school" I
whispered to myself while heading to the bathroom to get a shower.



Alright peeps, that is my 4th... its very short, but its all I can manage
these days... So much to do...Anyways, commenting is fun, so go ahaid and
have some fun.