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I Still Think You're Beautiful

Chapter 13

The next day at school, we have testing, lots and lots of testing. By testing I mean, Mid Year Exams, and those are the worst.

I stand at my locker, waiting for Frank. Lets just say I'm a complete wreck today. My eyeliner is shitty, my clothes are wrinkled, my hair is frizzy and I probably smell like shit. Correction, I do smell like shit.

I open my locker and pretend to be getting stuff out to avoid Dahvie when he walks passed, talking obnoxiously loud and waving his arms in the air. I shake my head and scoff, he really actually thinks he's cool.

I close my locker and lean my back against it. I feel utterly disgusting. I'm a fucking cheater. I couldn't even date Frank for two weeks without already cheating on him. And I can't tell him I did. Mostly because;

1. He's too sensitive and he'll end up hurting himself
2. I'm too much of a coward to admit I've done something wrong
3. I truly do not want to loose him, Im completely in love.

My thoughts are interrupted by a short figure standing in front of me. I look down and see Frank, he's wearing a Batman shirt with a black and white long sleeve under it, his fingers poking out of his skeleton gloves . I look down and notice his black skinny jeans hugging every curve of his skinny body, making my mouth water.

I meet his gorgeous eyes and get lost in the moment of him staring at me. I grab the side of his arm and bring his lips to mine, not caring who sees us. Frank tenses, his eyes widening in shock. I rub up and down his arm to soothe him and tell him it's okay and his body relaxes. He closes his eyes and lets his arm slowly wrap around my neck to bring me closer to him.

My hands wander down his body, finding a place on his hips. I pull his body into mine, our chests and crotches leaned against each other. I feel as if I'm about to suffocate and pull away from him, my hands still rubbing up and down his sides. He looks up and smiles at me, flashing his gorgeous white teeth.

I lean down and press my lips to his ear, "I don't care who sees Frank, I want everyone to know that you're mine." I peck his cheek and let go of him.

He fumbles with he sleeves and looks down at his converse,"But aren't people going to uh-" I grab his lower back and pull him into me, cutting him off with a kiss, "I don't care why people say, Frank. They can go fuck themselves if they see something wrong with you and me being together."

Frank looks deep into my eyes, giving me chills. That when I don't think, Im so lost in his eyes and his perfect face that it drives me crazy. I pull him into my chest and wrap my arms around his back tightly, his arms wrapping around my waist. "I love you Frank." I whisper.

He gasps and his body tenses. I rub his back and bury my face in his shoulder, scared of what he going to say, "I love you too Gerard."

Notes

Short. But I did it in 20 minutes cause I have to go to school, be grateful.




âś–Andrew

Comments

I just reread this for the 6th time and I am in tears

This story is amazing :) keep up the good work.

Lost_Soul Lost_Soul
7/5/16

On chapter 18 when Gerards like, "WHAT THE FUCK!" I instantly thought 'Immaculate misconception motherfucker!' and visualized Chris getting spit on by black paint

FrerardMomma FrerardMomma
6/24/16

THIS IS SO FUNNY OML HAHAH

FrerardMomma FrerardMomma
6/24/16

First fic ive ever read where people have actually tried using people of different skin colors

FrerardMomma FrerardMomma
6/24/16