Coffee Shop Dreamers

"Cmon Gee youre gonna be late!" Mikey calls out to his older brother. Gerard groans and rolls over in bed, glancing over to his clock. 7:00, "Shit!" he exclaims, realizing he's going to be late for school and have no time to go frank watching. He throws on a pair of torn jeans, a leather jacket, and a hoodie underneath. He manages to stuff his face full of cereal before darting out to his usual hiding spot among the bushes.

His breath is hot, feeding back into his face, warming it. He eagerly waits for the short black haired boy across the street to emerge outside from his home, letting his dog that Gerard has come to know as Roxy, outside to urinate. After a few minutes Gerard gets worried, after all he can only see Frank on the floor with a ginormous dog above his tiny stature. Frank gets up and lets roxy out, but something isnt right... He sees Gerard. "Mom, are you seeing this?" he calls from outside, his mother emerges and pulls him back in. Gerard ducks down, his breath hitched and fast paced, embarrassed that he has been caught stalking his neighbor. Frank eventually backs away from the back door and Gerard decides that he should go inside, he doesnt want frank reporting him to anyone...

"C'mon Mikes." gerard calls out to his younger sibling. "I've been ready you dumbass." Mikey huffs, annoyed. "Whatever." he mumbles and grabs his car keys, and heads out the front door re embracing himself with the cool fall wind. "Cmon man its cold!" Mikey yells impatiently once they get in the car. "Mikey I will have you walk to Saint Catherine's I swear to fucking god." "Ooh I'm so scared." Mikey taunts. "Sometimes I hate you Micheal." Gerard grumbles as the engine roars to life. "Silence the rest of the ride or no free coffee the rest of the week." "Fine." Mikey says, then silencing himself.

Once they get to the hell of a christian school that their mother forces them to ever since she married again, Mikey shoves Gerard playfully then hugs him goodbye before heading off to class. Gerard straightens himself up before sitting on the curb for a smoke.Gerard can never smoke when he's at home, mikeys asthma is too sensitive. He pulls out his lighter and a fresh cancer stick from his Marlboro pack and lights it up. Taking a long drag he thinks to himself how much he knows frank loves smoking, even though he's not allowed to do it either. He sees him on late nights climbing onto his roof and taking drag after drag, god his mom would kill him if she knew. Gerard chuckles to himself at the thought. After the cig burns out gerard mushes it into the ground and cover is up with nearby leaves. He shuffles to class, fully expectant of glares and reprimanding from his teachers. He strolls leisurely to his first period, which is almost finished anyways. He's actually surprised he took that long for his smoke break. He shrugs and slumps into his seat, ignoring his teachers lesson and puts his head down and falls into slumber.

"Uh hey dude? Dude." Someone calls out, shaking Gerard lightly. "Huh?" Gerard wakes groggily. "Class is over, and uh youre in my seat." the boy says politely. "Oh here man im sorry." He says getting up slowly and gathering his things. "Sorry about that." He says with a sleepy smile. The boy smiles back and lets gerard know its fine. He says goodbye and leaves the classroom. He heads down the small corridors until he finds the back entrance, he figures ditching wont be much, plus he'll get paid overtime if he heads to the coffee shop now. He shrugs and heads out towards his car, figuring mikey can walk home or bum a ride off of his friend Raymond. He drives to the local coffee shop he works at, grabs his apron and a headset, "Welcome to Spiffys how may I help you?"
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Hours pass and eventually rain begins to fall and then a shock comes over Gerard. It's frank, along with two of his friends. Gerard begins to melt down inside, wary of his actions and worried that he'll fuck up or say something he shouldnt... Gerard takes their orders and prepares their drinks when he over hears frank exclaim:
"There they are again!" Frank yells, stumbling over his friend to point gerard out. "Frank you gotta be seeing things man.." she replies. "Order 367?" Gerard calls out. "I'll take that." Frank says. He eyes his nametag. "Thanks Gerard." Frank smirks. Gerard blushes and hands over their drinks before scurrying into the storage room and basically reliving that entire moment within his head. "I hope he comes back tomorrow," Gerard thinks to himself, "that way I can make out with him in the storage room..."

Notes

Hey guys second chapter! hope you like it -xofrnk