Stuck with me.

"Frank, you're gonna be late!" My eyes flash open to my mother's voice coming from the bottom of the steps. Only finding sunlight seeping through my windows. Gordy still on the foot of my bed.
Without another second, memories of last night play through my head.

I was at Gerard's house and had our little Ouija board "accident." That's when he drove me home and I crawled into bed with Gordy.

"Frank! C'mon. You have school." She calls once more, without her having to tell me twice I drag my body out from my warm covers. Wishing to pull them back over, but with being in the real world I get out of bed. Cold air nips at m body as I stand up, only dressed in a pair of blue boxers.

Gordy follows me out of bed and purrs against my leg. His warm soft fur geeting me as I stand cold.

"ha, you're lucky you don't have school."My eyes look down at his brown and white ambre fur. His blue kitty eyes meeting back up with mine, meowing as if he's throwing a sarcastic comment.

Chuckles crawl from my throat as I walk out my bedroom door, hopping down the stairs two at a time before reaching my kitchen where I find my mom over the stove. Boiling water in a kettle before she turns around, facing me.

"Oh, good morning sun shine."She smirks as she dips a tea bag in the hot water.

"Ahoy." My voice mumbles back as I rub the sleep out of my eyes.

"Hey, today's Friday, you can sleep in tomorrow." Her warm hands make their way to my bare shoulders, greeting me good morning.

"Oh, yeah. Weekend yay." I smile when she reminds me that I can sleep in tomorrow.

"Now be ready before you miss the bus." I feel her lips brush against my cheek before I head over to the bathroom, grabbing a towel off he hook before locking myself in the room.

The hot steamy shower of the shower helps to wake me up as I stand still. Letting the water hydrate my skin before washing up my body and hair.

Water drips down my legs as I towel dry my hair, wrapping the fabric around my waist. I stand in front of the mirror doing nothing while I wait for the fog to dissolve from the cool glass.

Once I can clearly see back at my reflection, I drench a wash rag with warm water. Cleaning my tunnels with a bit of soap. Hopefully by next week I can go up by size.

Like always, I take my time as I pick out my clothes. Hopping and wiggling to my tightest pare of black skinny jeans, slipped black socks over my feet and after a long debate, I settled on a white Black Flag shirt.

I find both my mom and Gordy at the kitchen table when I wander back down the steps.

"Do you want me to pick you up after school today, hun?" My mother asks as I slip my feet into my mono black VANS.

"Um, no it's fine I'll just take the bus or I'll just get a ride." I answer back as I bend over, tying my black laces.

"Oh, okay honey. Have a good day." She smiles back a me before I slip out the door. I wave goodbye as I shut the door behind me.

The air is a moderate temperature as I sit outside, waiting for the bus on the corner. I slip my headphones through my ears, music blares in my ears I stand there waiting.

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I haven't seen Mikey or Gerard till third hour, actually running into Gerard before even seeing Mikey.

"Frank!" I turn around, finding a familiar voice and familiar white hair,

"Oh, hey Gerard." I wave back, stopping as he walks towards me.

"Are you coming home with me and Mikey again? I get off work at like nine." He runs his fingers through his short snow white hair.

"Uh, no I think I'll stay home. But you can text me if you want.." I offer, I really didn't want to go anywhere after school today. I just wanted to stay home and watch movies and do nothing.

"Oh, yeah! Here give me your number and I'll text you." I watch him as he throws his iPhone out of his pocket, handing it over to me where I type in my number. Adding my name as Frankie in his contacts. I always like being called that..

"Frankie?" He cocks his head as I hand his phone back.

"Yeah.. my dad used to call me that." I feel my face blush, I haven't seen my dad in ages... he left us a long time ago but I still remember when I was a kid and we were a happy family.

"Sounds good, um I gotta get to class but you'll be at my car today right?" He catches me before I walk in my class.

"Yeah, sure no problem." I smile at him, Gerard returns it before we both part and make our ways to our classes.

Mikey sits down after a few minutes after me.

"So, how was my brother?" He smirks as he sets his backpack on the ground.

"Well.. he was very.. different." I shrug.

"Yeah, that's Gerard. Did he contact Satan through the board." He jokes, but I laugh along with him.

"Nah, but I did find like eight pentagrams and inverted crosses tagged on his walls." Also true.

"Yeah, sorry about that. He takes metal a little too seriously." Mikey shrugs the second the bell rings.

The teacher greets us as a class and for a while both me and Mikey stay silent.

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