My Frerard Romance.

Bitch Roxanne's Shittfaced Point of fucking view.
Gerard is obviously trying to make me jealous. HE'S BEEN DOING THAT SINCE WE PICKED HIM UP! He's SO going to regret theat! I'm going to fucking get that cute little Frank TONIGHT!
"Hey Gerard, can we talk?" I asked walking over near the restrooms.
"What is this about?" He asked. We both looked at Frank talking to some girl.
"It's not that I don't like you Gerard. I just...sorry for that. You know, I thought-"
"I understand." He said kindly, for the first time since we left.
"I mean wow, you can't blame me for liking Frank a little. Wouldn't you be jealous of that girl touching his arm like that?" I asked. I hate pretending to be nice.
"Yeah, I guess. But I trust him. He's loyal. But...I appreciate you for apologising. You're a nice lady and I forgive you." he said.
"Hey. How about tonight, you and your boyfriend can come with me and my sister to go clubbin'?!?" I asked giving him a genuine fake smile.
"That'd be great. We'll leave in a little. The reception was great, wouldn't you think?" He asked walking away to Frank to tell him the great news.
Awesome. Now what to do for tonight? Whoa, man. Pretty soon, Frank will be all mine and tonight...will be the night.
"What the fuck did you do this time? Sooner or later, your karma will eat'ch you up and spit you out like the garbage you are." Petunia said. What a baby.
"Well fuck you Petty Nunia. Frank WILL be mine. Oh yeah, fuck Karma." I stuck my tongue out at her and she stuck hers back.
"Go to hell." She said walking away.
"Whatever, just because-"
"I'M IGNORING YOU!" She started talking to Frank and Gerard.

Notes

eat'ch you up and spit you out!
I just like saying that.