*+*Dedication*+*

I wrote this story not only because I really go goo-goo-ga-ga over JC and Lance when they share those intimate moments on camera y'all know they share, but because I miss the tough love stories I use to write.  To this day I haven't written a very good tough love story since The Ocean Series ended, so each attempt is something new.  Especially since this was slash.  It's been a fun ride with those guys, but they did help me out along the way...

Thank you...

Firstly to myself. These past few months have been enduring and a lot of changes have occurred in my life. Even though I always tend to lean on others for support, I still made it through yet another trial in life.

To Joshua and Lance, thank you for letting me tell a story about the trials and tribulations of tough love. You guys have inspired me over the past few months. I've always said people come and go in my life for a reason…thank you for stepping in and carrying me through.  Lance: 177-83-401112-01238177-177-83-401112-111154-177-83-401112-58177854--7-4-4-143.

To Bobbi, who has inspired me as a writer and as a friend. I feel like in some way she has taken me under her wing and showed me a lot about the world. Our weekends I live for…it's a break from life, reality and I can just be who I am around her. It's been a long time since a friend has loved me for me, no matter how crazy I get. Thank you.

To Jess, thank you for all those late night talks. No matter how silly (salad, dinner, dessert and a Timberlake Mint) or how much rambling is done ("okay, so the first problem is, he should not be eating his French fries before his Big Mac!"), it's given me what I so need at the end of the night - a break. A break to stop thinking about the things in my life that consume me and give me time to ramble on like the young person I am about senseless stuff that is stupid to the world, but funny as hell to us. (Daddy, Uncle Josh, Uncle Lance, and Uncle JuJu love you darling *hugs*.)

To Nickolas, everything is always because of you. Because of the person you are, I can grow and like other people, but always come home to you. You know I love you.

 

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