We Lit The Fire And It's Burning Bright

Frank's POV

The school day passed rather quickly. I met Temper in the hallway, her cheeks a beating red.

"Temper, what's with the red cheeks?"

She rubbed glossy concealing makeup over her cheeks, grinning. " Don't worry about it."

"Okay."

"F-frank, can we meet Gerard somewhere more secretive?"

"I would go to the guy's restroom, that's the most secluded place in the school. But you..."

"I don't give two fucks," she replied. "Better than the center of the hallway."

We walked inside the men's restroom, our backs leaned against the wall. Temper sighed.

"Hey Frank," she started. "How's your reputation in this school?"

"I got a tattoo on my neck. What do you expect?"

"I don't expect anything."

"Honestly, people see me as that Goth kid. But I consider myself what others may describe a 'geek'."

"That's cool." Temper's phone went off, and she answered the text immediately.

"By the way, that was Gerard. He'll be meeting us in this restroom."

Notes

New Chapter c: