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She's the Prettiest Girl in the Club and She Can Prove It With a Pair of Brass Knuckles

Chapter 3: The Sleepover

As Jamia and Frank got to her house, she turned around to face him with the most serious expression he had ever seen on the girls face.
"Alright Franklin Anthony Iero Junior, are you ready to step into a household that is worse than you could ever imagine hell to be!?"
She grabbed Frank by his shoulders and shook him softly, and all he could do was watch and laugh at her over reaction.
"Yes I am ready, but now after that I'm not so sure"
Jamia turned around and went to the back door sneaking through, but not before mumbling something that sounded like ‘you should be‘.
As she was slowly opening the back door, trying to make no sound and also making clear to Frank that he should shut the fuck up, she didn't expect to see her oldest sister Elliott standing behind the back door with her arms crossed and hair up in a ponytail leaning against the side. That. Meant. Bad. News.
“There you are Jamia! And this has to be your little boyfriend?! The one who finally turned you into a woman and took your virginity?“
Jamia and Frank both couldn't believe what they just heard and they blushed crimson at the comment. They weren't together! Why did everyone assume that they were?! Frank immediately looked down and scratched the back of his neck uncomfortably, while Jamia was throwing her backpack at her sister hoping to get rid of her and out of anger at what Frank had to witness.
Jamia then grabbed Frank by his hand and pulled him further into the house, but not before throwing her sister a deathly glare.
As they walked through the kitchen to the main entrance to the house, her smaller siblings were lounging around at the front door waiting for Jamia to actually walk through. They looked at the pair of teenagers trying to make their way through with out being noticed but failed again as her younger brother Franklin Jr. opened his mouth.
"GUUUYS!! She's home with a boy!"
Jamia groaned and marched her way up the stairs with Frank in tow with a dazed look on his face. Poor girl had to go through that every damn day. He really now knew why Jamia was giving him a prep talk
Finally reaching her room door, Jamia quickly opened it and pushed Frank inside before anyone else could see him. It would be even worse if her father Franklin Sr. was around.
"Told you it’ll be horrible.."
She said lying on her bed fed up with the fact her family treated her like an outcast.
Frank smiled and lay down beside her hugging her close trying to reassure her that her family was nothing to really worry about.
"You know if I had siblings they would totally act the same…you shouldn't worry too much and to be fair you seem way better than them anyway."
he said looking up at her ceiling.
Jamia sighed hearing whispers and shoving behind the door jolting up as half of the family fell through the door and her father was among them.
"Now kids what have I told you no spying on your sister!"
He said quickly getting up. The rest of them were pushing each other around trying to free themselves from the tangle.
Jamia sighed loudly, hitting her siblings with her feet until they were all out of the door. She looked at Frank with the most angry expression he had ever seen and all he could do was laugh.
"I hate them."
Jamia said, walking back to the bed and sitting down. Just as Frank was about to reply, they could hear someone coming up the stairs.
"James if this is you again, I will make sure you wake up under water!"
Jamia screamed loudly, getting up from her bed and walking towards the door. But as the door opened it revealed only Jamia's mum, Clare.
“What a nice greeting from you sweetheart."
She said, while giggling softly and taking Jamia into a quick hug.
“Oh and this has to be Frank? Nice to meet you, you’re such a good looking boy! And dont worry, I do not assume that you two are together, like the rest of my dearest family. Three Franks in my household today..funny.."
Frank looked at Clare stunned, but smiled softly, mumbled a quiet ‘hi‘ and shock her hand politely.
“Okay I’m making dinner, it should be ready in 30 minutes. Why dont you guys stay up here and have a nice time while me and Jamia's siblings prepare everything? Oh and I’m really sorry again Frank..for the intruders."
Jamia sighed and looked at Frank, who just shrugged it off, smiled softly and looked down. Jamia immediately blushed crimson at how beautiful he looked, his black hair framing his angelic features softly.
She was staring.
Fuck.
Jamia quickly looked down, but not before catching her mothers knowing look.
After Clare left the room, and Frank and Jamia just sat around and talked about the newest Misfits record, it was dinner time.
“Okay Frank. Before we go down there I want you to know that I always enjoyed spending time with you, but this will be the end of our lives.“
Jamia looked at Frank dead serious and he just looked back, and walked towards her slowly. Jamia's heart started to beat faster and she looked at Frank with big eyes as he wrapped his arms around her waist tightly and pulled her close to his chest.
"Well if this is it, then I can at least hug you goodbye right?"
He said, giggling softy as Jamia laughed and hugged him back, feeling her face heat up even more. She really needed something against this whole blushing thing or it would give her crush on Frank away in no time.
As the two teenagers were slowly walking the way downstairs to the kitchen, they could already hear the laughter and loud talking from downstairs. Jamia looked at Frank over her shoulder with the most defeated expression ever and he laughed softly, squeezing Jamia's hand. He had never seen a family being this loud, but maybe it was because he was an only child and his parents were divorced, so the only thing he knew was him and either his mum or dad.
As soon as they sat down at the table hell was already under way. Her siblings fighting about who was going to sit next to Frank and who was going to make Jamia even more dead inside than she already was.
In the end, they settled on sitting Frank next to Jamia and Anna and Franklin Jr., who wanted to sit next to Frank so bad he started crying was settled at the opposite side of Frank next to his siblings Elliott and James. As Clare went to get food, Jamia looked at her siblings on the table, and surprisingly saw that her dad wasn't here yet. Maybe he wasn't hungry. But just as she finished her thought, her dad came stomping into the room, sitting down at the head of the table and the ongoing chatter died down.
"So Frank I really hope you enjoy your dinner here at our house. And I deeply apologize for my kids…well spying on you and Jamia earlier."
Frank couldn't help but giggle at that.
"Thank you sir I appreciate you having me here."
As Clare was bringing the food into the kitchen, Jamia saw that she made peas and potatoes along with some pork.
"Muuuuum I forgot to mention that Frank is vegetarian you know..no meat and stuff…"
Clare looked a little stunned for a second, but smiled at Frank sweetly.
"Are you okay with just eating the side dishes then Frank? Or do you want me to cook you something else?"
Frank shook his head softly.
"I’ll just eat the side dishes its totally okay, thank you very much for your offer though."
As everyone started to put food on their plates, Jamia started to wonder when Frank had become so polite. Usually he couldn't even form a sentence without using the work fuck at least three times.
As Jamia was eating her first spoon full of potatoes, she saw a pea flick at Frank from the corner of her eye. She immediately looked at the person who did this and it was in fact her little brother, Franklin Jr. who sat across Frank. Nobody else had noticed it so far but Jamia sure as hell saw the look of complete hatred on Franks face. He was ready to kill her little brother.
"Why are you dating my sister. You’re weird. Are you an emo?"
And another pea hit Franks head. By this time Jamia could already see the vein in Franks neck pop out, and trust her this wasn't a good sign. Fortunately Clare saw what was going on before Frank could perform surgery on her little brother right here at the kitchen table.
"Franklin, you are grounded. And now you may leave the table and clean the mess up after we all finished eating."
Franklin huffed in anger and stood up, but not before throwing Jamia a nasty look. Little fucker.
The dinner continued in silence, Jamia softly hitting Franks knee under the table to get a small smile or reaction out of him once in her while, because her sisters talking about the newest dresses they bought wasn't really that interesting to either of them.
After they all had finished their dinner and Jamia's sibling asking Frank pretty much every stupid question they could think of, Jamia's father decided to have a word with Frank.
"So Franklin we haven't really talked all night. Tell me something about you. How is your home life? Do you have any siblings?"
Frank paled at this question and looked a little taken aback. Jamia knew that the divorce was horrible for Frank, he took it really bad and he never really talked about it. She softly squeezed his hand under the table, giving him a small smile.
"Oh well..uhm..my parents are divorced and I don't have any siblings. Other than that, I love playing guitar and I’m in a band.."
Frank looked at the table, sighing softly. Poor him. Jamia only wished that she could do something to make Frank feel better.
"Okay I’m really sorry to hear that.. but how about girls? You had girlfriends before? Still a virgin?"
Frank looked shocked and blushed crimson, looking at Jamia's father in a weird way. Jamia could not just believe that her dad asked this. No. Fucking. Way.
“I-I’m sorry sir but..what?“
Frank asked, stuttering a little as he tired to actually comprehend what Jamia's father wanted from him. Of course he was no nun, but he really didn't know why her dad showed such an deep interest in his sex life.
"Well, since you decided to date my little girl, I want you to be prepared and not make any mistakes. By you I mean in fact both of you. I am a really religious man, so sex before marriage isn't my favorite thing. But don't panic, I already know that I cant stop you young people from doing it like rabbits..but I wanna make sure that you actually know what you are doing when you stick your penis into my little girl you know.."
By the time he spoke those words, the whole table was looking at Jamia's dad, mouth wide open and Jamia and Frank were blushing so hard she was sure the heat could be felt in the whole room.
Clare looked at her husband with a weird expression on her face and hit the back of his head, looking at Jamia and Frank in an apologetic way.
"Frank, darling behave. No need to actually try and give Jamia and her friend the sex talk, they aren't even together darling. They are best friends. And I am pretty sure they know better than we do anyway.."
The awkward silence continued for several minutes, Jamia's dad staring at Frank, Frank staring at the table and Jamia looking at her mum.
"Well, Jamia why dont you take Frank and you guys call it a night, while me and your dad clean the kitchen?"
Jamia nodded, relieved that her mother, once again, saved the day. She kissed her parents goodnight, grabbed Franks hand and pulled him upstairs as fast as she could, throwing the door closed behind her and locking it as soon as they were in her room.
Frank looked at Jamia for some seconds, until both of them sighed and started to laugh.

"Told you, horrible. And I am really REALLY sorry for what my dad did..oh goood…"
Jamia sat on the floor and looked at Frank, who sat down next to her and sighed, rubbing the back of his head.
"It’s okay J, I swear it could have been worse. And well...actually that sex talk from your dad...it kinda scared the shit outta me but I was trying not to laugh really." he said with a chuckle.

"Yeah oh god I'm never gonna live this down am I?"

"Uhm..nope! we should get some sleep after this thing called a day.." Frank said stripping down to his boxers when Jamia had her back turned on him, climbing into the bed. Jamia then followed suit and got into her pajamas, cuddling up to Frank as they both drifted off to sleep.

Notes

chapter 3 finally up! have fun! with this hilarious chapter!
xoxo G

Comments

@DEATHNOTRONIC
awesome! will do. :)

ShowStopper ShowStopper
6/8/14

@ShowStopper
so yeah if you maybe have a particular scene you want me to include or any ideas i general just drop them here :)

DEATHNOTRONIC DEATHNOTRONIC
6/6/14

@DEATHNOTRONIC
Ooooh! EXCITEMENT! :D

ShowStopper ShowStopper
6/6/14

@ShowStopper
yeah I am really thinking about maybe writing a sequel. like basically a whole new story ^^

DEATHNOTRONIC DEATHNOTRONIC
6/5/14

Oh, it's so cute! Honestly, I think it is a perfect ending to this particular story. If you want to write more, you know all of us in the comments wouldn't object to a sequel!!!

Just remember that this is YOUR story, and you should do what you feel is right. :D I'm just a fan in the comments.

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6/5/14