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Catch me if I fall

Feeling Sorry (Paramore)

Karamels P.O.V
The boys left around nine, but before they did, they each gave me a hug. It felt kinda weird being with only Frank. He tossed me an oversized Ramones T-shirt and pointed to the bathroom.
"What's this for?" I asked.
"Do you plan on sleeping in that?" He said. Oh. I walked over to the bathroom and changed. So am I just gonna be pantsless? I walked back into Franks bedroom, just in time to see him take off his shirt and put on another. Wow. He's got a nice chest. WHAT THE FLYING FUCK. OKAY. I NEED TO STOP. I walked to the bed and sat down. As I began to think of the day, Franks mum called him upstairs. I thought about how shitty today was, but at least I'm one step closer to leaving that asshole of a dad. Frank came back down again a little while later, but I didn't notice it then. I was too deep in thought.
"Uhhh, Karamel? Are you okay?" He said, concerned.
"Oh. Yea, I'm fine." I answered. Then reality hit me. His mum just called him.
"Wait, has your mum been here all day?"
"Yea. Why?"
"And she said nothing about you carrying an unconscious girl in a whore outfit down to your room with another boy? " I asked. He looked down in thought. Then he flashed a toothy smile.
"I guess my mums just cool." He smirked.
"Alrighty then." I said. He laughed. Oh. My. Crease. His laugh. It sounds like a ten year olds laugh. It's so cute! Could tell by the look on his face that he knew what I was thinking. I began laughing myself. He threw a pillow at me.
" Don't laugh at my laugh! I'm special." He playfully teased. I threw it to the back of his head.
"I'm not laughing at your laugh! I'm laughing at how adorable it is!" I said. Before we knew it, we were both laughing hysterically. It wasn't until his mum came downstairs to see what we were laughing at did we stop.
"What are you two laughing at so much?" She said, entering the room. Me and Frank stopped laughing, looked at each other, then continued to laugh. His mum simply looked at us like we were manics. Frank actually laughed so much he was crying. When we were finished, she asked me a question.
"Honey, how long do you plan on being here?"
"One night." I said, wiping away Franks tear.
"Alright then." She said, walking away. Frank looked at me strangely.
"I don't know about that Karamel. We might need to ask Gerard about that first."
"Why? I have to go back. The later I get back, the worse the punishment will be. Might as well get it over with. " He looked at me with a sympathetic look.
"You've been going through this for far too long." He said hugging me from my side. " Hell, you should have never gone through this." While he was doing that, I was toying with my fingers. Then I heard him gasp. It wasnt until then did I see that you could CLEARLY see the cuts on my arms, even with liquid skin on. At the moment, I didn't care that Frank probably saw them. I felt bad for just barfing out all my problems on these boys. He took my right arm and thoroughly examined it. He ran his fingers over the cuts that started from my wrist all the way to the end of my forearm.
"Why do you do this to yourself?" He whispered. I couldn't help it, I started to cry. He pulled me into a deeper hug in which I buried my face into his chest. He put his head on top of mine. I think he may of even kissed the top of my head. We just sat there, me crying into his chest, him cooing me better. When I stopped crying, he asked me a question,
"Can you promise me that you won't do this anymore?" I gave a slight nod and said,
"Thanks." He looked at me confused.
"Why are you thanking me?" He asked.
"For putting up with all of my bullshit. And for letting me cry on you. Even though I got a bit of makeup on it." I yawned.
"No problem. " He smiled. I guess he could have seen that I was getting sleepy because he held ou his hand, I took it, he pulled out the blanket and tucked me in like a little kid. I murmmered a small 'Thank you.' Be fore he gave me one last hug and said,
"Goodnight Karamel. Sweet dreams. "

Notes

Hey!! Sorry I haven't been updating a lot lately, I've been writing another story with my friend Panty Poison called 'Give me a reason to believe' so you guys should go check that out. P.s should I write this from Franks point of view? I don't wanna bore you guys to death, so you guys should choose! Thank for reading and subscribing! Make sure you leave a comment!

Comments

OMG PLEASE UPDATE!!!!!!!!!!! I love this fic, it is ,my new favorite!!!!!!!!!!!

mikeyXisXbae mikeyXisXbae
12/21/14

I don't know/remember Jordon. do i have to go backkkkkk. It has been five months

TheWhovian23 TheWhovian23
11/28/14

I don't know/remember Jordon. do i have to go backkkkkk. It has been five months

TheWhovian23 TheWhovian23
11/28/14

omg whos it gunna be

Do. Not. Be. Sorry. Your life matters more than a chaper in a story. And don't fret over high school it's not that bad. Unless you're me and have a fucking panic attack on the first day. But you're not alone because I start collage later this year and in fucking scared. AND NOW IM SO EXCITED FOR THE NEXT CHAPTER WHO IS IT

Killjoy_Love19 Killjoy_Love19
7/30/14