From The Coffee Shop To Here

Emma's POV
I walk out of the bathroom after about an hour. I walk out of there still in shock. I know he didn't do anything but it is kind of horrifying of what could have happened if I didn't escape. The guys should be finished with the show. I go to the stage and see that they are packing up getting ready to go to the van.
"Hey ,we were starting to get worried," Frank says and gives me a side hug.
"Well I'm here now," I let out a chuckle. He nods his head and picks up his guitar and I help him with the amp. We all walk out to the van.
"Alexander had to leave early. He wanted to catch an early flight to L.A back home. " Gerard said and put the equipment in the trailer. Good. We don't need his sorry ass back at Jersey. I nod my head and get in the van.
"You seem...off. You okay?" Frank asks and sits next to me. I nod my head. He sighs and buckles up. The rest if the guys get in and Mikey starts up the car and starts driving.
Time lapse at jersey ~~~~
We finally arrive there and we drive up to the Way's.
"Okay here we are," we climb out and Gerard unlocks the door. A lady with light blonde hair with some strands of grey comes running towards him.
"Hey ma," he says and hugs her tightly.
"My baby!" She pinches his cheeks and we laugh. "Mikey darling," she says and goes over to hug him.
"Hi mom," he says quietly.
"Hi Frank, Ray, and who's this? Is this Emma ,Mikey's girlfriend?" She says in a cute voice. I bite my lip and shake my head. I guess Mikey told her about us the day we were together. There was no other he could, we were only together for one day basically.
"Mom stop," he says crosses his arms.
"No," I simply say. She puts on a straight face and looks at Mikey in disappointment. "But it's nice to meet you Mrs.Way," I say and put out my hand and smile. She shakes it and smiles.
"I have some leftover food from dinner. I made extra because i knew you guys would be hime today. Would you boys like to have some? You can spend the night here if you would like too. " she offers.
"I need to get home. I'm sorry Mrs.Way thanks anyway. " Ray says.
"Yeah I do too. Maybe next time. "Frank says. She nods and smiles.
"What about you Emma?" I really would like to stay , but I can't. I just don't want to be around Mikey. My heart breaks every time I see him and that night just keeps replaying. I know I might be dramatic, but he was my first boyfriend/"love".
"Uh," I start to fiddle with a loose string on the end of my shirt.
"She's coming with me Mrs. Way," Frank says and wraps an arm around my shoulder.
"Too bad. Well see you soon," she says and we leave.
"I need to get my bags. " I say and reach in the van to get it. I walk into Frank's car.
"You can drop me off at any hotel," I say and put my stuff in the back.
"Em I was serious. You can stay with me," Frank says and smiles.
"Are you sure. "
"Positive," he says and starts the car.
"Thank you about that. I really would feel uncomfortable staying there because well...you know ,Mikey and stuff," I say and buckle up.
"No problem. It kind of showed ,you looked worried and uncomfortable. " We arrive at his house 15 minutes later. "I'll help you with your bags."
"Thank you," I mumble and get out. We grab my bags and go inside of his house. "I thought you were still living with your parents," he laughs.
"No! I'm kinda too old for that. But I am going to visit them tomorrow I'm pretty sure they're asleep it's 10:30. " he walks to his room. "You can sleep in my room and I'll sleep in the living room.
"You don't have to Franktard," I say and furrow my eyebrows.
"Nah it's fine go ahead. " I sigh in defeat. "Let's order some pizza!" He squeals and jumps on the couch in the living room.
"I'm going to change. Just get anything I don't care. " I call out and lock his bedroom door and get undressed. I throw my bags on the bed and dig for clothes. I find a clean tight spaghetti strapped shirt and some short shorts. I put them on and tie my hair in a messy bun. I look at his wall above his bed. They look like emails. I look closer. They are all emails from me. Pictures of us are scattered everywhere and emails from me printed off there along with some band posters. I smile and laugh. That is so sweet of him! Take out one of my favorite pictures of us. I pull out the tape from the wall attached to the picture to take it down. It was us at this Halloween party in the house of blues. I remember that his cousin got us in. I was wearing a Marilyn Manson shirt and had contacts like him. One blue one white. My face was painted white and my hair was pitch black. Frank was Jack Skellington. He had a jacket that looked like his suit and his face was painted white too. I remember that Green Day was playing. Best concert ever. I get out of his room and go to the living room.
"Hey, remember this," I show him the picture and he smiles and laughs. Then he furrows his eyebrows.
"Where did you find this?" He asks.
"On the wall above your bed," his eyes widen.
"Uh wait. I-"
"Look it's not creepy that you have emails from me on there," I say and sit down and throw my legs over his lap. He sighs.
"Okay... So," he claps his hands together. "What movie shall we watch first?" He wiggles his eyebrows.
"Edward Scissorhands!!" I exclaim.
"Alright alright. Calm your fuck," he says and pushes my legs off of him and puts on the DVD. He comes back to sit by me. I pull a blanket over me from the other chair.
The movie eventually ended. The credits start rolling on the screen. Frank and I are really close almost like we were cuddling. (Let's just pretend pizza service is late okay play along with this part) I look at him and smile. He smiles back and looks down and bites on his lip ring. Are noses are barely touching. I look up at him and he looks into my eyes. He leans in and kiss my lips. Meeting them over and over again. I snake my arm around his neck and he holds my waist. We start to kiss more passionately. He licks my bottom lip asking for entrance and I part my lips a little. He slides his tongue into my mouth and our tongues dance together. Something is different about this kiss. My heart feels like it's about to explode and my stomach is full of dragons and not lanky little butterflies. This is much different from kissing Mikey. This feels more romantic, not to be girly or something. I wrap my legs around him and he begins to press himself harder into me. Just then the doorbell rings. I slowly pull away. He fixes his shirt and goes to the door and pays for the pizza.
"I-Im going to take a shower," he whispers. "I'm sorry," he walks away.
"Frank," I plead. He didnt answer. He slams the bathroom door and I hear the shower water running. I sigh. I walk to his room and pull the covers over me and try to sleep. This kiss is much different...it felt right.
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