It Started With An Alright Scene

GERARD'S POV
We left the hospital together and went to Frank's house. My mom wanted me home but I didn't want to leave Frank. He was hysterical. He would cry every time he looked at me. When we got to his house, we layed down on his bed and just held each other. I felt like it was getting to be too quiet except for the occasional sniffle from my Frankie. I started to hum the song I wrote. After i sang the last line, Frankie's tears were gone and he was smiling. "What was that song you were singing?" He asked me. "Its just a song i wrote. I haven't really name it or anything yet." He gave me a thoughtful look. "How about Disenchanted?" As soon as I heard him say it, i knew that i was going to name it that. "Baby, You are a genius. It is now named Disenchanted. That's so beautiful." I grinned from ear to ear. "Sing it again?" He asked as he rolled back over. I sang it to him again, and by the time it was over he was sleeping. I carefully crawled out of the bed and made my way to the bathroom. I gently washed my face then looked at my bruises in the mirror. I had a bright yellow bruise just under my eye and a deep purple blue one on the side of my face and it continued to the side of my head but my hair covered it. My hair. It was so greasy. I reached over and turned the water on, waiting for it to heat up, then stripped out of the sweatpants and hoodie i was wearing and hopped in. I stayed in the shower just letting the hot water run down my back for a long time then I decided to wash my hair and body then get out. When i was done I went to see if Frank was still asleep. I poked my head in his room and he wasn't there. I got really confused. Then i felt arms snake around me from behind, and a head rest on my shoulder. I looked down and saw Frank's tattooed arms around my waist. I smiled. "Hey" He whispered in my ear. I turned around and connected my lips with his. After about 30 seconds i pulled back and looked at him. He was wearing the same thing he wore when we met.
FLASHBACK 3 years ago
I was walking to my next class. I was new at Bellivile high and i was in my sophomore year. I turned the corner and saw a guy standing with his back against the wall and a cigarette hanging fro his lips. He had full sleeves of tattoos and he was wearing a misfits shirt and dark black skinnys and red VANS. He was really attractive. I knew i was gay, i just hadn't told anyone because i knew they would make fun of me. I walked up to him a got a good look at his face. He had lips that formed a little pout and big hazel eyes. He had longish black hair that came past his ears just a little bit. "Hi, um could you tell me where room 242 is?" I asked him hoping he wouldn't be a complete douche bag. He nodded then stubbed his cigarette out on the wall and threw it on the floor. Then he walked up to the smoke detector and pressed a few buttons on it and it said on. "Follow me." I nodded and started to walk with him. "I'm Gerard by the way." He looked at me and smiled. His smile was so hot. I noticed he had a lip ring. "Frank" He said. He kept walking and then stopped in front of a closed door. "Well here we are" he said but i really didnt want to leave him. "Thanks, Frank." He nodded his head then grabbed a sharpie from his pocket and grabbed my hand. After writing something he giggled and walked away. I looked at my hand. His number was neatly written.
END OF FLASHBACK
"Gee?" He woke me up from my little daydream. "Yeah, Frankie?" I asked him. "sorry you just looked a bit out of it." I giggled and rolled my eyes then went to check my phone. It was surprisingly only 6:00 am. "Frank, I have to get ready for school." He looked at me with sad eyes. " Do you really think it's really a good idea? I mean, you just got out of the hospital." "Frankie, I have to go, or i wont be able to go to art school because i will fall behind with school work. Besides, you have to go to work today. No more moping around the house because that doesn't pay the bills. I'll see you after school okay?" He nodded his head and i gave him a quick peck on the nose then left to get ready for school. I tried my best to cover my bruises with make up but they still showed through. I grabbed my eyeliner and swiped some on, then straightened my hair so it would cover up most of my face. I left for school without saying goodbye to Frank. I hopped in my car and drove off.
I arrived at school with still 30 minutes left so i decided to sit in my car and listen to music while having a smoke. I cracked my window so the smoke could get out. I turned up Pencey prep so that my car was shaking because of the bass. Believe it or not, i actually HEARD a knock on my window. I turned my head and blew smoke out of the side of my mouth. I rolled down my window and looked at the person knocking on my window. Who the hell was this? I couldn't even tell who it may be because of all the bruises on their face and their swollen cheeks. I turned my music down. "Yes?" i asked this person, He looked at me with bright hazel eyes. Those all too familiar eyes.... "Mikey?"

Notes

kind of a boring chapter but don't worry it will get more interesting in the next few chapters.

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