Sex and violence.

Frank's P.O.V

"So, where's your faggot brother?" Chris snickers as he hops down the steps to my room. Justin and Bob following them while Chelsea sits next to me on the couch.

"He's at work, why?" I try to not to let Chris bug me.. besides. I can't come off as soft. I let Chelsea know but no one else.

"Well, let's go find the pussy and fuck with him." Chris adds before jumping on Bob's back. I feel Chelsea's hand tense up as it's locked in mine. She's just as pissed about this as I am..

"Why would you want to do that, you might catch his queer fever.." The words dissolve my tongue when the come out, but it's really the only way that they won't fuck with Gerard.

"Ooo, yeah wouldn't want that." Justin joins in, he looks at me. I can tell he's just as fed up with them as I am.

"Shit, you guys are right." Chris jumps back to the ground.

"Where's your sister?" Bob joins in.

"Fuck you, she's dead." Chris barks at him. Bob just chuckles. Who the fuck are these kids and why do I call them my friends?

"Ooo yeah, forgot about that one." Bob still laughs, what the fuck?

"Bob what the fuck did you all take today?" Chelsea jumps in, her voice is sharp.

"Just a few drinks and some pot. Not to much now, pretty lady." Did Bob just hit on my fucking girlfriend?

"Guys, my dad's gonna be home in like five minutes so you two better split." I watch them as they stand in front of me.. My face forms into a slight snarl, giving them a get the fuck out of here now vibe. Which thankfully, they follow.

I let Justin stay though, he never laid a hand on my brother...
When I hear the door close, I'm the one to curse out in frustration. "Fucking cunts." I snarl.

"C'mon Frank. Don't let them bother you." Chelsea's voice turns soft before her lips press against my cheek. Justin still stands in front of me.

"If it makes thing better, I think Gerard's a pretty cool guy.." Justin mumbles. I thin everyone in the room can tell he's scared. Me and Chelsea knew from the start that he was a scared kid.. We just never said anything about it.

"Do you think just the three of us could go see Gerard at work.. I mean there's movies there I want to see too.. If it's okay with you.." Justin stumbles on his words.. He never really stood up for himself till now.. Fuck, this has been an awkward start of senior year...

"Yeah, yeah that's cool. Chelsea could your mom take us?"

"Yeah that's cool."



Gerard's P.O.V

"Hm, well you look dashing." I wink at Drew as he comes back in his work clothes.

"Don't start with me hugo." He laughs as he hops behind the counter with me. "So, do you know how to work the register?"

"Hell no, dude. I don't do that kind of thing." I try getting out of it but Drew forces me back into it.

"Well you're gonna have to if you want to keep your job." I hear his voice laugh as his hands wrap around my waist. Pulling me back.

"Meh, so what do I do?" My head looks up and sure enough, Drew's head is above mine.

"Just hit these keys, and match the numbers and the drawer is right here." He points out buttons that I have no idea what they're for.. I just pretend I know what he's talking about

"The more you know."

"You didn't understand a word I said did you?" My body feels warm when I meet up with his smile...

"No, not really." I force myself to laugh as I lean my head back.

"Maybe next week you'll be ready." I jump up a bit when I feel his warm hands on my waist again, guiding me over by the popcorn. "I think you're good right here."

I just stick my tongue out at him before laughter crawls up my throat..But after that we're pretty much silent as the theater starts getting busy and non stop, we're helping people. We still find time to smile at each other through it all.

"Oh.. my god." I stare at Frank as him and Chelsea follow him.

"What?" Drew jumps in.

"That's my stepbrother. I just don't know why he's here. He never goes to the movies."

"Maybe there's something good playing?"

"No, Frank hates being around people. He always waits to watch them at home.." My body starts freaking out.. Just waiting to find Bob and Chris pop out of no where, just to fuck with me.

"Hey, don't freak out, we'll just see what he wants. K squirt?"

Drew's words just go in one ear and out the other as I stare at Frank as he walks up to the counter. "Gerard." Chelsea smiles. Oh, her.

"Hey.. what are you guys doing here?" Straight to the point.

":We were bored and Chris started to piss me off." Frank shrugs. Oh?

"So, how's work?" Justin decides to join in, what?

"Um, good. I get off at midnight."

"Are you coming home right after?" Frank wonders as he holds Chelsea to his waist.

I look back and Drew.. I catch him smile before I turn back to Frank. "No, I'm gonna get some food after, I got a ride home so tell dad he doesn't have to pick me up." I kinda just rubbed that in his face.. Well, that's what you get when you bring Chelsea here.

"Oh.. Okay. I will. So who's driving you home?" His words get quick.

"I am." Drew comes up from behind me. I watch Frank stare up at him. He's about a foot and a half taller than Frank. Which, I actually laugh about.

"Oh, hi.." Frank slows his words down as he's intimidated by Drew. "I'm Frank, Gerard's brother.."

"I'm Drew, yeah he told me about you."

"You did?" His eyes switch onto me real quick.

"Yeah, the subject sorta came up and I brought you in the conversation." I shrug at Frank as I clean out the soda machine.

"Oh, that's nice I guess." I catch Frank back up a few steps from the corner of my eye. "Well, we're gonna catch a movie then.. See you at home I guess." With that, the three of them go off together.. Not gonna lie.. that was pretty awkward..

"You're brother's kinda awkward, not gonna lie." Drew breaks the silence that lasted a few minutes after they left.

"Yeah he was, I don't know why though. He's usually cool with everything." I really start thinking now.. Why is Frank acting like this.. Last week he was cool and now he's off all of a sudden..

"I don't think he really likes me too be honest." Drew looks over at me while he fills cups with soda.

"He hated me when he first met me.. That's just how he is. He was way nicer to you though than he was to me."

"Oh, is that so?" I hear him smirk as I sort through boxes of candy.

"Yeah, the second day we knew each other, him and his friends beat me up."

"Are you fucking serious?" His voice is low and full of shock and a hint of fear.

"Yeah.. took him an overdose on acid to finally accept me as his brother.." My voice is slow as the memories play through me.

"Fuck, now I'm scared to find out what it'll take for him to accept me."

"Nahh, I think I can get him to like you just fine." I flash a wink as I pass him.

"Hmm. That'll be nice."

"Yeah, what time is it?" I turn around after handing couples their food.Not gonna lie, I am beat.

"A little past eleven. Yeah, it feels like forever but you get used to it."

"How long have you worked here?"

"Since I was nineteen. I just never really stopped. I dunno."

"Hm, I bet you're glad you stayed now that I'm here." I smirk at him. Just brining out my smart ass attitude.

"Oh, yeah. Totally." I just laugh at his reaction.
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"So where do we go now?" I ask not even two minutes after getting in Drew's car.

"Some place that has food and still open." I watch him smile as his eyes are glued to the road.

"What about that place on 92nd. I think they're open twenty four seven." I offer as I wiggle in my seat.

"I think that'll work. So, how long have you been in Jersey?"

"I was born here." I stare out the window. Watching the lights poke through the dark sky.

"I was born in Georgia actually."

"Then why did you come to Jersey?" I roll my eyes, why would you leave any state to move here?

"My dad was here and cause I was closer to... well somewhere." He pauses on his words, only making me get more curious.

"Closer to where?" My eyes stay glued to him as he parks his car. He only sighs.

"I'll tell you once we're inside. K squirt?" His face finally meets with mine. He tries to smile back at me.

I smile back at him to try to make him ore comfortable. "I can live with that."

Notes

Awkward Frank P.O.V /.\ Awkward chapter really I'm sorry if it sucked D: