The End Of All Of Us
Skate parks and round-a-bouts are coming my way!
Frank's POV
"The fear of falling apart, truth be told I never was yours! The fear, the fear of falling apart.." I heard the next morning. "If you love me let me go! If you love me let me go!" I jolted up. Who was singing? It sounded like a few people. I walked through to the living/dining/kitchen area, and saw Gerard and another guy, who I didn't know, singing along to the piano. I looked to the person on the piano and it was...Chace? Wow, talent. As I watched her fingers dance across the keys, I saw a glint of metal on her right pinky finger. A ring? But...is she engaged, or married? I don't think so...huh, maybe she is. I decided to ask, for the fuck of it. "Chaaace?" "Fraaaank?" She mocked, the giggled along with Gerard. "Where'd the ring come from?" She turned to face me, smiling. "One of my friends gave it to me," She answered while fiddling with the ring. "It's cool," I said. She nodded, smiling. "Guy, friend?" I asked. She looked up. "Huh?" "Did a guy friend give it to you?" "Yeah, why?" Ha, they totally like her! "Who?" She looked so confused. "My friend Billie-Joe, why though Frank?" Yeah, he totally likes her if he bought her a ring. And it's not one off a cupcake either. "Can I meet him?" "Sure, he'll actually be over in a min-" "Heeey Chase!" She turned around. "Beejayyy!" She squealed. "My favourite asshole!" He laughed. "Gee, thanks, Hacey," He said, still laughing. (A/N: Hacey Pronounced Hay-see, that's all) She jumped on him. It was obvious they were really good friends as he hugged her to his chest bridal style, But I think he wanted more than good friends. "Hows you?" She questioned after he put her down. "Well, better now, but, you know...what day it is and all..." She nodded, a saddened look dawning her face. What was going on, I had absolutely no idea WHAT SO EVER. It was September 10th, what was so bad about that? "Yeah. I know...It's okay though, because today we're hanging with Frankie over here!" Wait what? "Cool. It's nice to meet you, I'm Billie-Joe," He said, turning to me and putting his hand out. "F-Frank. I don't know what's going on, care to explain?" I stuttered nervously. "Chace?" She looked up. "Your spending the day with us!" Coolio. Cause It's definitely not like I had plans for today. (I didn't.) "Sure, a few questions though first, please?" Chace nodded. "How old is he?" Billie-Joe laughed. "I'm 23," WOAWH SHIT. "One more. How did you two meet?" Billie-Joe looked at Chace. "Well, I went to the skate park one time and he was there. I didn't mind, I just came to skate, but I did a rail grind and my board broke. He saw, and let me share his, so we took the time of board sharing to get to know each other. He gave me his number, I gave him mine, and we've been friends since," She explained.
Well then.
How interesting.
Today shall be lots of fun! (No sarcasm intended if that's how you took it.)
"The fear of falling apart, truth be told I never was yours! The fear, the fear of falling apart.." I heard the next morning. "If you love me let me go! If you love me let me go!" I jolted up. Who was singing? It sounded like a few people. I walked through to the living/dining/kitchen area, and saw Gerard and another guy, who I didn't know, singing along to the piano. I looked to the person on the piano and it was...Chace? Wow, talent. As I watched her fingers dance across the keys, I saw a glint of metal on her right pinky finger. A ring? But...is she engaged, or married? I don't think so...huh, maybe she is. I decided to ask, for the fuck of it. "Chaaace?" "Fraaaank?" She mocked, the giggled along with Gerard. "Where'd the ring come from?" She turned to face me, smiling. "One of my friends gave it to me," She answered while fiddling with the ring. "It's cool," I said. She nodded, smiling. "Guy, friend?" I asked. She looked up. "Huh?" "Did a guy friend give it to you?" "Yeah, why?" Ha, they totally like her! "Who?" She looked so confused. "My friend Billie-Joe, why though Frank?" Yeah, he totally likes her if he bought her a ring. And it's not one off a cupcake either. "Can I meet him?" "Sure, he'll actually be over in a min-" "Heeey Chase!" She turned around. "Beejayyy!" She squealed. "My favourite asshole!" He laughed. "Gee, thanks, Hacey," He said, still laughing. (A/N: Hacey Pronounced Hay-see, that's all) She jumped on him. It was obvious they were really good friends as he hugged her to his chest bridal style, But I think he wanted more than good friends. "Hows you?" She questioned after he put her down. "Well, better now, but, you know...what day it is and all..." She nodded, a saddened look dawning her face. What was going on, I had absolutely no idea WHAT SO EVER. It was September 10th, what was so bad about that? "Yeah. I know...It's okay though, because today we're hanging with Frankie over here!" Wait what? "Cool. It's nice to meet you, I'm Billie-Joe," He said, turning to me and putting his hand out. "F-Frank. I don't know what's going on, care to explain?" I stuttered nervously. "Chace?" She looked up. "Your spending the day with us!" Coolio. Cause It's definitely not like I had plans for today. (I didn't.) "Sure, a few questions though first, please?" Chace nodded. "How old is he?" Billie-Joe laughed. "I'm 23," WOAWH SHIT. "One more. How did you two meet?" Billie-Joe looked at Chace. "Well, I went to the skate park one time and he was there. I didn't mind, I just came to skate, but I did a rail grind and my board broke. He saw, and let me share his, so we took the time of board sharing to get to know each other. He gave me his number, I gave him mine, and we've been friends since," She explained.
Well then.
How interesting.
Today shall be lots of fun! (No sarcasm intended if that's how you took it.)
Notes
Heeeeeeeeeeeey!
So, here's a chapter, take care of it... :P
Okay, baii for now little skittles!
@Electric Seranade
Thank you! It's actually not how I planned it to be. I'm gonna make a different story after this one and that story will be this one, but how I planned it.
7/31/14