Lyn-z’s POV
So it was official the boy’s had formed a band, and Gerard was the lead singer. He worked diligently at writing new music, and improving his voice, to perform their first gig.
He was happy, therefore I was too, cliché, I know, but what does it matter?
“I miss you,” I pulled at his jacket before our last period of the day.
“I’m sorry baby,” he smirked and kissed my forehead, “you know your patience means a lot to me.”
“Still,” I rose to my toes to kiss his lips, to my disappointment he pulled away as the minute bell rang.
“Lyn it’s time to go.”
“Oh fine,” I skipped up the stairs to get to class.
Jamia’s POV
Frank was distant, he was so obsessed with this band, he never spent much time with me anymore, and he sure liked to talk about Gerard.
“Frank,” I played with his hand, “You’d never leave me for a guy would you?”
“Of course not baby, that’s just a dick move.”

Notes

short and to the point.
co...mment. :D