Broken Ties (Frerard)

I closed my eyes for moments before I heard the saving strings of the guitar and a raspy, yet calming voice singing. I stood up to investigate my curiosity gaining my attention. "Oh God please tell me that's not him...I swear he's going to kill me before I even meet him with his damn voice." I groaned softly a blush painting on my face. I opened my blinds so I could see the raven haired angel that was playing his music. I leaned against my window and nodded my head to the beat of his song humming a little as he played it again. I could have sworn my heart skipped a beat when I listened to him my previous problem forgotten as I gazed at my new neighbor. "What am I doing? God he's going to think I'm such a creep!" I said to my self blushing a crimson red before closing my curtains and returning to laying down on my couch. Maybe I could just listen as he plucked at his instrument and sang instead of watching like a fucking creep. " it's too damn early for this shit..." I groaned lighting a cigarette and taking a drag. He probably doesn't like drug addicted beer filled suicidal smokers. I sighed in frustration and puffed on my death stick

Notes

Sooooo sorry! It didn't tell me you had updated the story after I did and I was so distracted with finals and running and eughuah! Here is the late and short chapter that I feel like complete shit for not writing 22 days earlier!