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The Only Hope For You Is Me

Chapter 3

In the afternoon Frank had to feed the cows together with Jenny. Jenny hated him. They ignored each other, and Frank didn’t mind at all. When he was done, he decided to go for a walk. When he left the barn, he heard the sound of several helicopters. The new ones were coming. He decided to take a look at them. It couldn’t hurt to know what kind of people would be around him, so he walked to the landing place.
There were already about forty people standing next to it. When the helicopter landed, the wind blew through Frank’s hair and messed it up. Frank groaned and started to fix it.Ten people he hadn’t seen before emerged from the helicopters: two small children, five grown-ups, two elderly people and a boy who seemed to be slightly older than Frank. The boy was taller than him, which didn’t mean a lot, since Frank was tiny. He wore washed out jeans and a black leather jacket. His hair was bright red and middle long. Frank figured that the boy hadn’t been able to dye it for quite some time, because a dark hairline about one inch long was showing. But the thing that caught Frank’s attention was his face. It had a nice form and was framed perfectly by the messy hair. His cute nose was small and pointy. Frank couldn’t make out his eye color, because he was standing too far away.
He caught himself thinking about talking to that boy. >>No, I am certainly not going to talk to some random guy, just because he looks cute. << Frank was kind of mad at himself. He had sworn to himself to never have a deeper relationship of any kind with anybody, because he didn’t want to lose anybody again. This guy was not going to stop him from it. Frank turned around and walked to his bedroom. He wanted to listen to loud music so badly. Frustrated he climbed under his covers and cried himself to sleep.
Later Nick woke him. “Hey Frank, are you not going to come for dinner?” “Yeah, I’m coming, thanks for waking me.”



Notes

Comments

@fiftyshadesofmrway

No problem! Thank you for your replies though!

Luca Luca
3/26/14

Oh junk! Sorry, I didn't see that you had already finished it...

Keep writing of course! You were asking what we wanted to read? Well, maybe you could go more in depth with the disease, like how it killed them, and how it's results effected Gerard/Frank on a deeper level. Just some suggestions though. Thanks :)

Please don't worry about your English! It's better than most of the American writers. :)

@Luca
Btw, i was @Famouslastsentence but i had to change my name :/

Frerard-Pikey Frerard-Pikey
2/23/14