Worse Than Nicotine

~Frank's POV~
A chuckle passed my lips when I seen the blush creep onto his face, making me smile. His name is Gerard and he was amazingly.. Hot. But I just met him, but then again it doesn't mean that I have a thing for him, I just think he's REALLY attractive.

I shook my head slightly and looked up to the sky, only to see the sun setting beyond the trees in my backyard.

I stood and grabbed the cigarette pack, that resided in my back pocket, and pulled out one of the little sticks of death. I placed it between my lips and brought the lighter to the end, sucking in the air.

My eyes looked to the side of me, glancing at the male that stood staring at me with pure hazel eyes, that somehow looked dark. How can someone like him mysteriously come into a town like this? A drop dead gorgeous guy at that. Then I somehow ended up saving him and bring him to my house and help him with his wounds. This couldn't happen by luck, right? There's no way in hell that I can have this kind of luck in my life.

"Frank.. You okay?" His voice knocking me out of my thoughts, making my attention turn to him fully.

"Wha- Oh.. Yeah. I'm fine." I responded softly, taking another drag in.

He- no. Gerard just seemed to stare at me as I smoked away. "Shouldn't you go home..? You have parents right? Wouldn't they be worried since you're not home yet?" I asked him, knocking him out of his own thoughts since he responded with what I did at first.

He smiled and nodded, looking down at his feet as he swayed on his heels. He looked absolutely fuckable right then and there, being all cute and shit.

Gerard glanced up and shook his head, kinda like a little flip, moving his hair out of the way. I swear to god that if I didn't just meet him, I would've already attacked him with my lips because I swear I felt my pants get suddenly tighter.

I guess he noticed because he said, " i..I guess I'll get going now.. It was really nice meeting you, Frank. I'll see you tomorrow.. That's if we go to the same school.. See ya." He said before waving slightly and turning to leave my house. "See ya.. Nice meeting you too."

Before he left, I got a smile shot at me, making my stupid ass look down almost immediately with heat rising in my cheeks.

After I finished my smoke, I got up and took my guitar inside, gently setting it down on its stand. "Play ya soon, Pansy girl." I said walking away and taking off my shirt, throwing it in the bin in my room. I kicked off my shoes and jumped onto my bed, sighing softly as I hit the soft mattress that laid beneath me.

Not that long after, I closed my eyes and fell asleep soundly, but my mind slowly going to Gerard. He was just so.. perfect in any way possible; long shoulder-length red hair, tall figure(even if he was about a foot taller than me, it made him only hotter), beautiful hazel eyes, skinny, big hands, and just the right everything.

I didn't want to get up in the morning, but I didn't have a choice if I wanted to see Gerard the next day.

Notes

3rd chapter! I can't believe that there's already over 150 views! I'm so excited! Thank you guys so much for enjoying the story. I already have the fourth chapter done so it'll be up in the morning tomorrow!!
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