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Chapter 2 "I hardly doubt that anyone would wanna touch you with a 10-pole, even if it was electric and could zap your nuts off."
What, the , hell. This FIRST TIME I've seen him since the seventh grade, and he's asking about my TITS! So,with my fiery temper it makes since about what I do next.
"Ow! What the fuck! Did you just at slap me!" he say clutching his face.
" Yes I JUST fucking slapped you Idiot! I might be different from the last time you've saw me but I-"
"You still have your temper I see" and Frank grins at me.
"Yeah, well, It runs in the family" I say. His eyes, his perfect brown eyes, are just like I said perfect, my boring light blue eyes are nothing compared to his.
" Oh Cal, how I've missed you." He states with this grin on his face.
"Of course you have, how could you not!" His grin even starts to make me smile too.
"Cal!" I heard my name being called from the house, since I was standing outside because I came out I unpack my things I turned around towards the house where my name was being called. Standing in the door way I seen Mikey standing there.
"MIKEY!" I screamed and ran up to hug my brother who I haven't seen since Christmas, him and Gerard always come up for every holiday. Since my mom is of doing who knows what, with who knows who. I jumped in hid arms and hugged him fiercely.God did I miss my brothers.
"Hey Cal, I missed you. " he said into my hair.
"un-uh, I missed you too." I grinned up at him.
" Gerard, said that he would, be here later, that he had to take a class he couldn't get out of for school." Oh, yeah, I forget that Gerard was in college, going there to Major in Art. Mother would have been upset by this, if it wasn't for him being in a band, called My Chemical Romance. It basically made up of all of us Though Disaster kids. Gerard the lead singer, Mikey the bassist, Ray the lead guitarist, Frank the second guitarist, and now me, since I just moved back and they needed a drummer. And from what I've heard, they sound pretty good, and should be taking off anytime soon. They'll be big on day I just know they will.
" Sure, he's just saying that because he doesn't wanna help" I say jokingly.
Frank jumps into the conversation and say " yeah well can we hurry this up, I have places I gotta be and-"
" What bitches to fuck? Cause I hardly doubt that anyone would wanna touch you with a 10- foot pole, even if it was electric and could zap your nuts off." I interrupted. Hey, what could I say, I was still mad that he talked about MY BOOBS!
" Hahaha, Cal, you and your mouth," Mikey said, " well let's get started I don't wanna be here all day besides, it's Saturday and we have band practice, right Frankie."
"Yeah, right" says Frankie, his grin now gone. Mikey grabs the first few boxes out the truck and bring it inside, I walk over to grab one, and I feel a hand grab my arm.
" I guess I deserved that didn't I. I'm sorry Calli if I made you mad but, I was just joking around about the boob thing you didn't have to get all mad over it." Frank states.
" yeah, whatever, you're still a douche bag." I say he thinks he's gonna get of they hook on this, well he that wrong. I ain't some push over girl where you can say a couple of 'sorrys' flash a killer smile and get on with your life. Oh, I think not.
" Look, Calli I'm trying to -"
" I don't care" I interrupt.Something flashes in his eyes and suddenly the grip on my arm tightens and starts to hurt.
"Hey, um, OW!" I say as I try to wriggle out of his wrist.
"Don't make an enemy out of my Callista, it won't end well." He says, let's go of my arm walks over to the truck grab some boxes too, and walks house. I stand there dumbfounded. He's never handled me like that before. He understands my, temper and personality. He's grown up around me. And I now him, or, well at least thought I knew him. I've never seen him act like that before.
" Hey Cal!" , I was brought back out of my thoughts by Mikey's scolding voice telling me to help un-pack my stuff.
"Um, yeah right, yeah coming." I say.
Well this should be an interesting day. Yeah, really interesting.
"Ow! What the fuck! Did you just at slap me!" he say clutching his face.
" Yes I JUST fucking slapped you Idiot! I might be different from the last time you've saw me but I-"
"You still have your temper I see" and Frank grins at me.
"Yeah, well, It runs in the family" I say. His eyes, his perfect brown eyes, are just like I said perfect, my boring light blue eyes are nothing compared to his.
" Oh Cal, how I've missed you." He states with this grin on his face.
"Of course you have, how could you not!" His grin even starts to make me smile too.
"Cal!" I heard my name being called from the house, since I was standing outside because I came out I unpack my things I turned around towards the house where my name was being called. Standing in the door way I seen Mikey standing there.
"MIKEY!" I screamed and ran up to hug my brother who I haven't seen since Christmas, him and Gerard always come up for every holiday. Since my mom is of doing who knows what, with who knows who. I jumped in hid arms and hugged him fiercely.God did I miss my brothers.
"Hey Cal, I missed you. " he said into my hair.
"un-uh, I missed you too." I grinned up at him.
" Gerard, said that he would, be here later, that he had to take a class he couldn't get out of for school." Oh, yeah, I forget that Gerard was in college, going there to Major in Art. Mother would have been upset by this, if it wasn't for him being in a band, called My Chemical Romance. It basically made up of all of us Though Disaster kids. Gerard the lead singer, Mikey the bassist, Ray the lead guitarist, Frank the second guitarist, and now me, since I just moved back and they needed a drummer. And from what I've heard, they sound pretty good, and should be taking off anytime soon. They'll be big on day I just know they will.
" Sure, he's just saying that because he doesn't wanna help" I say jokingly.
Frank jumps into the conversation and say " yeah well can we hurry this up, I have places I gotta be and-"
" What bitches to fuck? Cause I hardly doubt that anyone would wanna touch you with a 10- foot pole, even if it was electric and could zap your nuts off." I interrupted. Hey, what could I say, I was still mad that he talked about MY BOOBS!
" Hahaha, Cal, you and your mouth," Mikey said, " well let's get started I don't wanna be here all day besides, it's Saturday and we have band practice, right Frankie."
"Yeah, right" says Frankie, his grin now gone. Mikey grabs the first few boxes out the truck and bring it inside, I walk over to grab one, and I feel a hand grab my arm.
" I guess I deserved that didn't I. I'm sorry Calli if I made you mad but, I was just joking around about the boob thing you didn't have to get all mad over it." Frank states.
" yeah, whatever, you're still a douche bag." I say he thinks he's gonna get of they hook on this, well he that wrong. I ain't some push over girl where you can say a couple of 'sorrys' flash a killer smile and get on with your life. Oh, I think not.
" Look, Calli I'm trying to -"
" I don't care" I interrupt.Something flashes in his eyes and suddenly the grip on my arm tightens and starts to hurt.
"Hey, um, OW!" I say as I try to wriggle out of his wrist.
"Don't make an enemy out of my Callista, it won't end well." He says, let's go of my arm walks over to the truck grab some boxes too, and walks house. I stand there dumbfounded. He's never handled me like that before. He understands my, temper and personality. He's grown up around me. And I now him, or, well at least thought I knew him. I've never seen him act like that before.
" Hey Cal!" , I was brought back out of my thoughts by Mikey's scolding voice telling me to help un-pack my stuff.
"Um, yeah right, yeah coming." I say.
Well this should be an interesting day. Yeah, really interesting.
@funsized thanks! And i hoped for that reaction!
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