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ill swear to fucking santa clause! if you don't tell me how bad i am.

A day with a play and permission to be bad.

*Franks pov
"Hay iero! better get back here you little fag."
That was the words to set me off! to get me utterly furious. not that it hurt well… but ya know! but its just the fact that he is commenting on a thing he doesn't know one single flying fuck about and yet he makes a statement of it day out and day in, today it was a baaad bad day to say such thing. i was just not felling it today.
i started to turn around but only got halfway when his fist flung around my throat and i was banged into the wall only being abel to catch a breath or two.
fred growld at me, hate in his eyes. i honestly don't know why he hates me… oh well who am i to give a fuck… ha! thats right I'm no one!

"awww are the little emo fag to scared not to obey, are you scared that you can't run fast enough! little frankie is scared" he mocked me with a singsong like tone. His grip got a little loser so i could make a response.

"ummm… fred? i was just thinking why you keep making statement on what i prefer to fuck?"
i spat right back at him not that he was wrong hell he wasn't its just i don't flaunt my gayness and i sure as hell never told anyone about how i like 'dick' . he just made a muffled sound like "hu!" i began again.
"well cause what i know of its not like you found me with my dick showed down josh throat in one of the locker rooms? right" i hissed out, sending daggers over fred's shoulder to a now very small looking josh!
not like any sort of thing like that had happened. but… lets just say that i one of the other days after gym had walked into the changing room and heard 'moaning' i walked further in and found the well know josh in just the same position i just had described just with one of the guys from the schools math group. so now i had that on him and from my point of view it wasn't to good to be a closet gay when you hang around the schools biggest homophobes!

suddenly the grip on my throat dissolved but just to get a elbow slammed right into my throat again making my Adams apple bob up and down while i tried to gulp so i didn't gag.
he snarled at me and with one last push to my shoulder he turned around to face the group that was standing behind him watching with glooming yes and also a very flustered josh.

i fell to the ground but just to get up a few moment's later before the boys where out of sight. so i ran with full force arms stretch't out in front of me while growling a deep "fred" which made him turn around and i slammed my hands on each side of his shoulder and made his back slam right into one of the many rusty lockers.
i steped close to a shakeing fred. and spoke loud enough so the rest of the group could hear me.
"if you ever touch me again ever lay a fucking eye on me"…"i swear to fucking santa clause, ill shove a cucumber so far up your ass!!! that you'll weep." i stepped in closer to his ear so only he could hear the rest part of my little show.
"and you know what? ILL MAKE YOU FUCKING ENJOY IT!!!" it ripped out of my throat as if it was what i was bound to do… and with that i slammed my fist against the locker near his head and shoved my self off of him and walked out the school doors only catching the last gulps and words fro the group asking "what did he say" and "he will be daed" i didn't get to scared about that cause well ill hold my word.

(this --- will mean time leaps)

"oh your home frankie!" my mother exclaimed out loud as i walked into the kitchen. i was greeted with a extremely awful smell of overcooked food.
she was facing me with the happiest and most unknowing smile in the whole world.
"um…mum" i retorted wile making the spin around finger as i continued " i think there might be a slightly big chance that its pizza tonight" her eyes widened and her smile faded to a little 'o' shape as she spun around and hissed "AGAIN!!!" while gripping her hair. not to lie my mom should really rather stop cooking or get into some sort of class for that stuff cause it was like third time this week she did that and that was only with the veggies.
i giggled slightly and spun on my heals as i was leaving to my room upstairs.

Notes

oh my god! so yeah this is mu first time EVER to write a fic…
please tell me what you all think at the moment!!! thank you and ill update soon

plus you should be aware of there will be frerard just you wait, just you wait!

muhahah!
"what"

Comments

@the rad kid
:)

GeradIero GeradIero
10/4/14

okay, thanks… your a sweet heart <3 :)

@GeradIero

the rad kid the rad kid
10/3/14

@the rad kid
Don't be sorry for lack of updating I left my stories alone for 3 months cause I felt the same way. Take your time sort it all out.

GeradIero GeradIero
10/3/14

@sophiepantz

the rad kid the rad kid
9/27/14

cause i havent fucking updated!!! in over two moths!! but here has just ben so much… like… I'm a fucking mess and i can't fix it and its just… i can't explain it… its awful.. I've had 3 panic attacks this week

the rad kid the rad kid
9/27/14