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A Night Worth Remembering

Are You Nasty?

Gerard’s P.O.V
“It’s been a fucking month Mikey and I have found absolutely nothing on him. I have no idea on what I am going to do! He is like spotless and perfect... consider the war at a standstill” I ranted to Mikey.

“Brother, brother, brother you are going about this all wrong man!”

“What do you mean?”

“I mean that to wage war on an enemy, that of which you have no evidence against, you have to hit him in weak spot, which in this case is Frank.”

“So what you’re saying is that I don’t have to find dirt on Damien, I just have to get Frank to like me?”

“See you’re not stupid! You only seem that way!” he said with a smirk.

“Fuck you jackass! How do you even know all this shit!?”

“I read” he replied simply while throwing me The Art of War, seemingly out of nowhere.

“And here I was thinking Mikeyway was all looks!”

“Keep that up and you won’t get anymore advice out of me” he threatened.

“Okay, ouch, sorry.”

Frank’s P.O.V
“Guy’s I think he’s really changed... things are going really great” I sighed as I layed down on the floor next to them. Austin and André gave each other a knowing look, but I dismissed it. They have always had a telepathic connection with each other that I have given up on trying to decode.

“Frank, dude, what is it with you and these sandwiches man! I know your mom’s cooking isn’t that bad, that you decided to live off them for the rest of your life!” Austin said while laughing.

“It’s my drug of choice, asshole! This,’ I said holding up my sandwich, ‘and coffee are my drugs of choice and after so many years of knowing me you would have thought that you know this by now.”

“I do, but I’m so tired and we have school tomorrow, so finish your sandwich and go to sleep.”

~~Time Lapse~~

“I’ll pick you up right here after school ok Frank?” Damien asked as we pulled apart.

“Yeah, ok” I whispered against his lips as I went in to kiss him again.

“Frank you’re gonna be late to class and we’re right in front of it, what will your teacher think of me?” he teased.

“She’ll understand that I have a boyfriend that I would much rather be kissing than spend the next hour acting with a bunch of people that aren’t you” I said while pouting.

“You draw up very good points, but I would much rather you go act and I go to math class, because if not my mom will castrate me and your beloved boyfriend will no longer have a very vital body part.”

I chuckled, “ok,’ I kissed him again, ‘I’ll be right here after class.” I watched as he turned and walked down the hall until I could no longer see him, but I didn’t mind because as soon as he was gone another more handsome boy was already next to me Gerard was next to me, looking very angry. “Hey... Gerard... umm... is, is something wrong?”

That seemed to break him out of his trance because all he said was, ‘Hmm.. oh hey Frank, umm... no. We should get into class everyone is talking about the big surprise.”

What big surprise?

As it turns out the big surprise wasn’t that, well, surprising... just that now we were going to go wholeheartedly into a play that has been the last thing on my mind for a while now. “Gerard, Frank, Anna, and Laura will be working together. You guys have the liberty to rehearse any scene that you want, but I will advise you guys to go over the scene that has the most lines to remember.” After we arranged our seats in a circle, Gerard right across from me, we began discussing what scene to go over.

“Well, I mean like, in general we are the play’ she said arrogantly, ‘but we all just have individual parts or like one by one parts... so do you just wanna do like the climax?” Karla said.

“Yeah that does make sense... then later we could do the smaller parts, like out of class or something?” Laura added.

“Yeah I think that works great. We’ll do the climax in class, then whenever we have the chance we should do the smaller parts that we have. What do you think Gerard?” I asked.

“Hmm... yeah, that sounds cool. Cool. Yes, lets do that” he replied distracted.

“Are you okay Gerard? Do you need to go to the nurse or something?” Karla asked.

“No, I’m fine lets get along with this okay?” Gerard replied, rudely.

“Okay? I guess I’ll start... ‘What do you mean you’re replacing me!?! You ignorant twit! I made this place what it is today!’” Karla said feigning anger. She was actually pretty good.

“I decided that I needed to class up the place. It needs to stop looking like a whore house in here! I am trying to run a respectable business here, Sonya!” Gerard replied, completely un-interested.

“Look if I am a problem here I can just leave...” I said reading my line.

“Good idea.” Karla said, still in character.

“She’s right so, dry up*!” Laura said slightly giggling.

“No, Brett, stay here. Don’t let these bug-eyed Betty’s** drive you out of this place. I brought you here to work and that’s just what you’re going to do!” Gerard said, still not putting in any effort.

“Gerard. Mr. Way. Gerard, please sweety. Are you trying to be bad at this?” Ms. Torres asked, seemingly popping out of left field.

“Umm... no not really. I’m just... I have a lot of things on my mind right now” Gerard answered.

“Well Mr. Way I like to think of my classroom as a portal away from the outside world and a gateway into the 1920’s, where you are Tony, Frank is Brett, Karla is Sonya, and Laura is Lilly. So please Mr. Way in my classroom put. In. The. Effort. Carry on boys and girls” and with that Ms. Torres walked away to bother another group.

“Wow! I have never seen her like that!” I said breaking out of character.

“I know! But she is the theater teacher and if she doesn’t take this seriously, no one will” Karla said.

“Yeah you do have a point there Karla. Should we--” I was cut off by the bell ringing. Ms. Torres yelled over the noise of everyone packing up, “Everyone make a line practicing schedule with your group! While you may have been practicing by yourself you have to learn the ways that you should react to the other persons voice, okay?” Everyone groaned in response but nevertheless they got in a group once again and started talking. “I think that today we should just re-familiarize ourselves with our lines and have an official practice schedule made tomorrow during class?” I asked the entire group.

“Yeah that works with me” Karla and Laura said at the same time.

“Okay, then I’ll see you girls tomorrow.”

“Okay, bye Frank and Gerard” they both said. I just waved but Gerard looked like he was contemplating something. “I’ll see you later Gerard” I said walking away to meet Damien.

“Frank wait!’ I turned around, ‘If you aren’t busy today I was wondering if you could come over today and help me with my lines... I mean that’s if you want to and stuff.”

“Yeah, I have time today. Just let me tell my boyfriend.”

“Okay, I’ll wait here” he said while gesturing to the empty hallway.

“You can come if you want, it won’t take that long.” He followed me to my locker where Damien was waiting for me and on his phone. “Oh hey baby, what took you so long?” he asked after kissing me on the cheek. “What’s he doing here?” he asked once he saw Gerard standing behind me.

“We have to practice our lines for the play thing, so I’ll see you later okay?” I asked.

“What? No. Fuck that! You can practice with him in class you’re gonna come home with me okay?” he said while grabbing me roughly.

“Damien let me go!” I yelled as I was trying to get my arm free. What happened next was an absolute shock, one moment I was trying to break free from Damien and the next he was out cold on the floor. The only indication that Gerard was the one that hit Damien was the fact that his fist was still in the air. “Lets go, yeah?” he asked still looking at Damien.

“Yeah, lets... lets go.”

~Time Lapse to Gerard's House~

“My room is down here, unless you wanna read lines up here in which case I have no problem...” he said once we were halfway down to the basement. I was still awestruck that Gerard had defended me, that I just nodded and continued down the steps. He seemed to get the message and kept moving as well.

Once we were settled down on his bed, I spoke, “Listen Gerard, about what you did at the school, I know I didn’t tell you right away and I should have, but thanks.”

“You’re welcome Frank, but you know... you don’t have to deal with all of that,’ he started to crawl towards me, ‘you deserve so much better” he whispered close to my lips.

“But... umm... Dam--Dami--Damie,’ I said struggling to get his name out, ‘Damien and I have history together... and most of the time he’s a really good guy.”

“Frank... I want you to listen to me really carefully, okay?’ I nodded. “Frank, people will always have history, but that is nothing compared to having chemistry.” He was so close now that I could almost taste him and I could see that he had flecks of green in his eyes, but there was also brown and hazel, almost like they were fighting for a place in his iris. I was too busy being mesmerized with his eyes that when Gerard kissed me it came as a surprise, I made an inhuman squeak, but quickly recovered.

I laid down on his bed and Gerard began to straddle me, all while still kissing me. Once he straddled me the kiss turned into an all out make out session. A moan broke me out of my trance and I was surprised to know that it was me. “Umm... oh my god! This... this can’t happen... I... I have a boyfriend... I have to go. Bye!” I managed to stutter out, then I picked up all of my stuff and ran up the stairs and out the door.

Third Person P.O.V

“Fucking fucker thinking he could just leave like that! NOt even defending me! Fuck! Fucking asshole! Next time I see him I swear I will tear him apart! Fuck!” Damien yelled pacing and kicking everything in his path.

“Hey! Baby calm down, okay? You’ll get him next time... how about I calm you down and then we go out for a nice dinner, yeah?” came a comforting voice from the couch in the corner of the room.

“You’re right, babe. You always know how to calm me down... that’s what I love you.” Damien said putting his hands around the person's waist.

“What kind of girl would I be if I didn’t know how to calm my man down?” she retorted before kissing him and leading him back to his room.

Notes

Fist things first definitions to the stars:
* Leave
** Ugly girls

Shit! Shit! I am so fucking sorry, but I wasn't inspired... then I was but I got lazy so I'M SO FUCKING SORRY!! Okay... now some semi bad news... I start school tomorrow and I am working Monday-Friday... but during the school year I tend to be more inspired to write so updates might happen more often or not... idk yet.

Anywhores here is an update and I hope you like it...
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K ;)

Comments

It's totally fine! Take your time! :)

Frerardified Frerardified
6/1/14

hey its all oky life can be a bitch just take your time. I'll still be here to read your stuff
keep smiling :D

Take a deep breath and calm down you will be fine. Everything is fine. You have nothing to apologize for sugar. We love you.

TwistedKnife TwistedKnife
5/30/14

Take as much time as you need sweetie. I wish you the best and have fun with graduation!!! :)

Silent Scream Silent Scream
5/30/14

Chill out, it's all cool! We'll be here waiting for you when you're ready, just do what you have to do! Peace out! (; X