Pills don't help but it sure is funny

He kissed me, I felt his tongue get into my mouth and his nails dragging across my wrist. He moan into my mouth
and take his leg and drag it across my crotch.
His breath being relaxing, but yet I was in panic.
"fuck me Frank" he roared,
I yell and kick him off me as I hear him screaming in pain, "what the fuck?!" I yell at him. He falls to the ground covering his stomach and breath heavily. After realising what I've done I quickly step to the door and bawled "I'm sorry!."
He just looked up without saying anything
I ran through the store, ignoring the weird looks from Mikey
and the entire rest of the store. Almost tripping over a few boxes of star treck dvd's.
I run away from them, probably looking like something scary, like a thief. But I didn't care right now,
I just grab the garbage can to not fall when I get outside of the building and stop as I pant. There wasn't too many people outside right now.
A few preppy teenagers looking like they just stepped out of 2006 and two old ladies smoking and a few others. I slowly sigh and put my hand over my palm and lead it down to my lip, remembering the bandaids. I just rub my hand over it.. Oh my fucking god,
I probably hurt him. But he's a stranger, he randomly threw himself on me. But of course I felt bad for him. I rub my forehead as I look down at my shoes. Looking at my bag to see if the nutella still was there, I put up a nicotine gum package and put it in my mouth. It was gross, but it was better than not being able to breath. "hey Frankie?" I heard a voice yell. I put away the bag quickly, I look up to see a faded red haired, tall, tough looking guy. Yep that was Bob, "oh hey" I say and breath out as
I look up at him. I try not to look like I almost got raped by a total stranger you found handsome. "You look tired, Frankie, like always" he giggled and put his coffee cup against his lip.
"New piercing?" he contiuned,
"nah had that since I was 16 you goldfish," I joked. "Wow rude" he smirked, We both laugh he had a typical smoker laugh. But that was how I was used to hear him. And I loved that laugh I look up and smile at him,
"you look beaten as always." I roll my eyes, wow I really didn't notice that Bob.
"Really?" I hiss and look down at my shoes, I look inside the building to see Gerard talking violently with Mikey, and walking towards me. Bob were too focused to look at
his coffee cup to even notice me. Fuck
"Bob, ride me home, now" I commanded, he looked confused at me. His blue eyes getting bigger "NOW" I demanded, he look over at me and
nod as he grab his car keys and put his coffee down. We run towards his car, he opened up and I jumped in fast, Bob gave me his coffee cup and get the keys into the car. I hear the motor start and I sigh in happiness. I look over to the doors seeing Gerard. I get the seatbelt on and look him into the eyes as me and Bob drive away from him.

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