You're not quite Satan but I really think I hate you!

Solast night all me and Frank did was either have sex, watch movies, make out or eat. Overall it had been a good night. I had my baby back. He was finally mine and he no longer ignored me. I would of been over the moon about it all but we had to go to school. I hated school. Least we had Music, Art and then Drama. I was happy to have Frank in all my lessons. “Frankie.” I said as I lightly shook him. He didn’t stir instead he shouted “Fuck off you slut! Get your hands off me!” I removed my hand and sighed. Here we go again. I was about to leave him alone and just go but then he said “I swear if you don’t let go of my Gerard I will end you, you slut!” I smiled a bit. He called me his Gerard. I decided to go for a another way of waking him up. I climbed under the covers and took him cock in my mouth. It wasn’t long before I heard him moaning and his hand to reach my hair tugging a bit causing me to moan. Which led to his cock vibrating and him tugging my hair again. I bobbed up and down at a fast pace because we need to get ready. I got faster and faster until he couldn’t take it anymore and filled my mouth with his sweet warm liquid.

“Fuck Gee. What was that for?” He asked panting. I climbed out of the bed and towards the wardrobe. “I tried to wake you but you didn’t get up so I thought I’d treat you.” I bit my lip trying to decide what to wear today. I felt arms wrap around me from behind and Frank’s still soggy cock press against my arse cheeks. “It was a very nice treat.” He whispered into my ears. One of his hands trailed down to my cock. “Let me return the favour.” He said and I grabbed his hand quickly before he could touch me.”Now Frankie as much as I’d love that we have to get to schoolor we will be late.” He groaned but I felt him nod against my back. He removed his hands and pulled on his clothes. I finally decided on a black A day to remember T-shirt, my usual black skinny jeans and of course my beat up converse I so dearly loved. I turned to Frank. “You ready sweetie?” I asked and he cringed. “Shit I’m sorry Frank.” He shook his head and smiled at me.”No it’s fine. I know you haven’t called Pete it in a while. I have to get used to it.” I just nodded. I have called Pete sweetie recently but when Frank wasn’t around. I really didn’t have feelings for Pete. Frank was the only one for me.

“Hey Gee? We need to go so snap out of it.” I snap out of it and laugh a little. Frank just shakes his head as if he’s annoyed but I can see the smile he’s trying hard to hide. I grab his hand and head out for our walk to school.”Gee? Why do you never drive us to school?” He randomly asks as we get closer to school grounds, “Frankie have you seen my car?” He nods. “Then why ask?” He shrugged. My car wasn’t crap. In fact is was shit hot. Not to brag. I always kept it in my garage. Taking it too school only meant someone would either nick it or break it. I couldn’t have that. Not with the plans I had for me and Frank at the weekend which he had no idea about. “So Music first. Maybe we will finally be put in a group.” Frank said and carried on. I ended up letting my mind wonder off thinking about the weekend.

I already had the cabin booked. I couldn’t wait to get there. We had a massive living room in there with a beautiful floor to roof fire place. A hot tub in one of the rooms used to relaxing. The bedroom was the best. A massive bed right in the middle of the room with curtains that you could pull round. The best thing about the bed apart from it’s size was it had a metal headboard. Perfect for tying my Frankie up or the other way around. I started to think of the things I could do him with him completely powerless underneath me. I let out and involuntary moan and Frank looked at me. I felt my cheeks burn up and I’m pretty sure I went as red as a fire truck. “Care to share what made you moan? I’m pretty sure me talking about Ray and his guitar skills wouldn’t make you moan unless you liked him.”He cocked his eyebrow. Not another one. “God no! I mean he’s not ugly but fuck no. Frankie let’s just say this is the only day we are going to school this week. You’re going home tonight.” He scowled at me.”Why do I have to go home? I want to stay with you tonight.” I shook my head.”No Frankie your mother wants you home tonight. She won’t see you for a week. Trust me baby you need to go home tonight.” He let out an annoyed sigh but agreed. Wait until he finds out what’s in store for him.

Music went past slowly and all we had to do was listen to his drag on and on about music theory. Then it came to Art. Art went by too fast. We had to draw someone who meant everything to us. I of course drew Frank, He drew me. Mikey drew Ray and he Mikey. It was pretty cute. No one dared say anything about with Frank’s tempers and Mikey’s strength. Finally it came to Drama. I wasn’t in the same group as Frank so it was annoying. “Gerard? Did you even listen to me?” Mikey said breaking me out of my thoughts. “Sorry.” I said with a sheepish smile. He shook his head but laughed. “I said stop staring at Frank and get back to work.” I nodded and carried on playing my character. I made the mistake of glancing over at Frank and saw him making out with Mark. My world stopped. Why? I ended up getting punched in the face by Ray because I didn’t duck when I was supposed to.”Shit Gee I’m sorry.” He said picking me up off the floor. I shook out of his grip and headed towards Frank and Mark.

Without even thinking I punched the both in the face resulting in breaking Mark’s nose and Frank’s bleeding. I walked out and ignored Frank calling me. I ran as soon as my foot hit the hallway floor. I ran all the way home and locked the door. Just when I thought everything was going great. I don’t know how long I’d sat on the couch crying and wallowing in self-pitty but I heard the door unlock and Mikey entered locking it behind him. He came straight over to me and slapped me. I cupped my check and stood up so I was eye level.

“What the fuck was that for Mikey?” Before he could answer my phone started to ring for the 100th time in the past hour. I looked at the caller ID to find it was Frank again. I threw it at the wall and it smashed. I turned my gaze back to Mikey with a death glare. He looked frightened at first which made my heart ache a bit. He then recovered and didn’t back down. “What lesson was we in?” He asked with an angry tone. “Drama what’s that got to do with you slapping me?” I snapped. “Everything. What do you do in a drama lesson?” He raised his eyebrows at me and crossed his arms. “Act.” I replied.”Exactly now work it out. I’m going back to school. Thanks for making me miss lunch.” He stormed out locking the door again behind him again.

I remained at home trying to work out what he meant. Nothing made sense. “You worked it out?” Mikey asked me as he joined me at the kitchen table. I shook my head. Mikey sighed. “Frank kissed him because it was his role. He ended up beating the shit out of him when you left! He has no been suspended. You should be glad you guys are going somewhere while he’s suspended. He’s due back when you guys come home. Now make a phone call before you lose him.” I couldn’t believe what was coming out of Mikey’s mouth. Everything he said made sense. I started to hit my head on the table a few times. When I looked back up Mikey had gone and he left the house phone on the table. I grabbed it and dialled Frank’s home phone.

Linda: Hello?

Me: Hello It’s Gerard is Frank there?

Linda: Yes he is but he said not to disturb him because he wants to find something to distract himself from some fight he got into at school.

Thought were rushing through my mind. What if he cut again? What if he went a step further like I did and tried to kill himself.

Me: Okay thanks anyway. Bye.

Linda: Bye.

I hung up and dialled Frank’s phone. He picked up and his voice was weak.

Frank: Hello?

Me: Frankie?

F: Gerard!

His voice sounded a bit more alive.

Me: I’m so sorry. Mikey explained everything. I’m so fucking sorry.

F: Gee baby it’s fin.e. I’m sorry I really didn’t want to do that. I really didn’t. I promise you!

I smiled a bit.

Me: I know. I trust you. Hey I needyou to find your passport and pack a week’s worth of stuff.

F: Why?

Me: Trust me sweetie it’s worth it. I will pick you up tomorrow. I have to go pack now. I love you.

F: I love you too.

With that I hung up. I couldn’t wait till tomorrow.

Notes

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