Tuff Guys Season One Monday morning Adam woke up promptly to find himself lying on Paul’s bed. He looked over at the clock and saw it was 10:43 a.m. He got his athletic body out of the bed and went to the bathroom. He looked at himself in the mirror and smiled remembering what had happened just last night between him and his best friend. Adam would have been with me. Marlow had been working on a case that took him and his partner to a large warehouse they are deep under cover in the midst of a homeland invitestagtion trying to find a man name Fiyed Moreare. Karl was at the end of the warehouse he gave Marlow the heads up that someone was coming his way. Marlow’s gun was close to his side when he felt something hit his body it made him fall to the floor with a garret force. When he looked it was his partner Jenson who had shaved him out of the way. He shot Fiyed in the shoulder the man ran out of the building a trail of blood behind him. "Let’s go you need to see a doc." They radioed it in and help was on the way. Matt was laid back as he sat in the Bar this was, on a Friday, he was not paying the slightest bit of attention to the man behind the bar stool next him. Being focused on the love of my life: Adam.   Paul’s face his hazel eyes that seemed to penetrate your deepest thoughts. His body was tanned and incredibly muscular; he had become the big man in town. Infatuated with by Jim K.                          I only wanted to tell him that I loved him since the eighth grade: five years of complete and utter obsession with him.     He was such a kind person, surprisingly gentle for a football player. He was friendly and relaxed, yet when the time came, also assertive. He made me laugh and it brightened my day just to see him. He was my world. I wanted to kiss him; feel him; smell him; I just wanted to experience be My day dreaming with him. Especially when he knew well-off from the get go how things were.   The following morning had come so swiftly and suddenly. My alarm clock blared intensely, and I became acutely aware of the bruise on my right side. I got up gingerly and immediately began to drown out the ache like I was so accustomed to doing. Despite it being only ten in the morning, I was tired, mostly because ….   The hours passed by as we reviewed the problems and snacked, occasionally joking or chatting about some random subject. Surprisingly we were done reviewing all of the material by around 4:30. It had taken a grand total of around three hours to finish up, with all the talking we did. I decided this was as good a time as any to finally come out and say what I had so desperately wanted to say. It was the smell of Gasoline that made me so nerevis when Micthe came running out. "Run Adam get the hell out of here. Time made me feel empty inside and my buds came out of the car to find me laying on side walk when Nate gave me his hand I garped it and he pulled me up.