"Guys, this is Petunia and Roxy." said Billie.
"Hey." They said in synchrony. The one with the thick light brown hair sat close by MY Frankie! The other one sat by Bob. She was blonde and it was pushed back into a pretty braid and she kinda matched Bob. Plus, for the first time...he blushed.
"I'm Petunia." She said kindly to him.
"I'm Bob." He said more high pitched than usual.
I looked back at the other girl who I assumed was Roxy and she was talking to Frank. Bitch-
"Well now, this isn't much fun. I say, Gerard throws a party and invite as many people as possible.Were gunna crowd this motherfucker!" Billie said with excitement We all tarted getting on that topic, but the whole time, I was paying close attention to this 'Roxy' character. She was sure hitting on Frankie.
When we were talking about who to invite, she started throwing a bunch of names in and then we called people up inviting then until 4 in the morning. Ray decided that it'll be on Friday. That way, we'll have the weekend to sleep.
Frank's Point of View.
"I'm off to bed now, I'm tired." I said to everyone. They all told me goodnight and I went off to my new room. The one by Gerard's in the basement.)
Some boxes needed to be unpacked, but other than that, things were fine. My posters were up and my bed was ready, I LOVED it here because there's tons of space for my to fill. I want to text Gerard and tell him he's welcomed to sleep by me. Where in the hell is my-
"Looking for this?" I turned and seen Roxy holding out my phone and closing the door slightly.
"Yeah thanks." I took it and threw myself onto my bed again.
"Frank, I wanted to ask you something." She said.
"Ask." I said. I was about to unlock my phone and then she moved it down and moved my chin up to look up at her.
"You wanna go for a walk tomorrow? I've never been to Belleville, and I want a tour." She said biting her lip.
"Okay... Sure. Why not? I guess." She leaned in and I backed away from her and soon, she was laying by me trying to get closer. God. No.
"Can you go now?" I asked kindly.
"Oh." She sat up and then slowly moved out of my bed.
"FRANKIE!!" I looked over at the door and seen my boyfriend Gerard. It feels good to say that again.
"GERD!! You're here, come on." I scooted over and he got in by me. Soon, his lips met mine and he did it with passion and love. He straddled me and then continued kissing me. But I looked back at Roxy standing there.
"Can you go, please?" I asked her quickly and she quietly left without saying anything while Gerard started to thrust. I was getting harder and harder and I think Gerard knew because he stopped and laid next to me.
"Goodnight Frankie." He whispered.
"Night Gerd." I closed my eyes and fell asleep holding his hand.
Roxy's Point of View.
I left his room and stood leaning on his door listening to him and his stupid boyfriend Gerard getting it on in there. Why does Frank even like him? Sure, he's a bit cute, but NOTHING compared to me. I plan on getting Frank all to myself and Gerard's not going to stop me. Speaking of which... whose room is this? I walked over to the door with a Iron Maiden poster on it and quietly walked in. When I closed the door, I turned on the light and took a few more steps in.
The walls had too many drawings. Stupid drawings that HE must've made. I could do SO much better! Then, by the bedside,was a photo album that had initials on them. 'G+F'. Lame title if you ask me. I sat on the bed and opened it up. It had about 10 gross photo of Gerard and Frank together. Like ... TOGETHER! It had dates on them, and they were from this morning. There was a HOT one of Frank. I pulled out my phone and took a picture of it before putting it back and leaving the room quietly.
I have to get rid of Gerard and keep Frank from knowing about it (which could be a challenge). And I KNOW Gerard only came in and ruined everything on purpose! I was about to kiss Frank! AND HE KNEW!
I walked up the steps and into the living room by my sister.
Mikey's Point of View.
I am tired. Really tired. Billie is cool and all, but he always keeps everyone awake. It's almost 5 and Amber must be tired because she's leaning on my shoulder and she just yawned.
"I'm going to sleep now Billie, k?" I said standing up and pulling Amber up.
"Alright. Goodnight." He started talking about some movie and I took her upstairs. I'm still sick from that party. It was only yesterday-well... 2 days, now. I really want to take her home later because her parents might be worried. I'll be in trouble. Wait! I have an idea! When it's 5, I'll call her Mom and tell her I'll bring her back, that way, she can sleep knowing her daughter is okay.
I walked into my room and Amber was behind me. I laid on the bed and pulled Amber down with me.
"Dude, my parents are gunna kill me." Amber said.
"No. It's almost 5, I'll call your parents and tell them I'll take you home later. They'll believe me." I looked over at the clock and it's 4:59 a.m.
Where's my phone? Oh well.I'll use Amber's'.
"Can I use yours, I can't find mine. Well... I'm not gunna lie, I don't want to look for it." She giggled and gave it to me.
"God, I'm buying you a new phone." I said.
"Why? What's wrong with that one?"
"It's a FLIP PHONE!"
"So?"
"SO it's old. Nobody uses flip phones anymore."
"I do."
"Why?"
"It's camera works. I can call. I can text. Just like a phone."
"It's HEAVY! And THICK! And I think they stopped making these in 2004."
"Yup. I like it."
"I don't. I'm buying you a new one rather you like it or not."
"Bossy." She giggled.
"Whatev's." I flipped it open and went to her contacts looking for the one that says 'Mom'. I found mine. It had a smiley face by it.

Notes

I used to have a Chocolate Phone but it's stashed somewhere in my old house where I can't find it. It had all pictures of me break dancing like a badass when I was 7 years old; videos of me on the bus with friends, and pictures of me when I had a myspace.