Love Never Dies
Chapter 9 Gay Pride
GAY PRIDE
Recap (Starting at the end of Chapter 8)
Frank's POV
When Frank had walked into the cafiteria, A lunch was happening, he quickly walked through the door, into the Elementary cafiteria, and down the long hallway, to the Auditorioum, that he was supposed to be showing the kids, and having a cute little Sing along. He made sure to take his piercings, and and least pull on his hoodie, for he walked in. The place was packed with small children. Frank smiled, and walked up on stage, making sure the mix was on. He took out his acustic guitar, and strummed a few nessasary chords before introducing himself. All those kids knew who he was, and abosolutly adored him. Frank smiled, as there were shouts and cheerts of random songs, those kids loved. He played the first note to one song by The Misfits, and all the kids jumped from thier seats eager to listen to Frank play.
Frank smiled, he would never have a group of kids that loved the MIsfits as much as he does, at suck a young age, ever again. They would all grow up to play some kind of instrument. Most were future band members, Frank could see it in thier tiny little eyes.
Chapter 9: Continuing Frank's POV
Frank played a few songs, taking a breath during the parts where the songs cussed. He wasn't about to hurt everything with cussing infront of small children. After around an hour, Frank said bye to all the children, and walked back towards the high school. He was stopped as he was pulled into one of the darker hallways, in the High School, being pushed to the ground. His guitar was gently sat down, but Frank was rufly pushed to the ground. His eyes widened, trying to see who his capture was. He felt his belt buckle being undone, and he immediatly, pushed with his hands and knees, trying to get away, from this creppy ass rapist. Frank finnally got from underneath them, and pulled them up to eye level, gasping. Jenny Howard. One of the Wind Ensemble trumpet players. He bit his lip, set her down, grabbed his guitar and ran like hell. He immediatly ran back to the band hall, running into someone taller than him. They wrapped thier arms around the smaller man, and hugged him tightly.
"Whats wrong Frankie? What happened?" The man asked, leaning against the wall. Frank recoginized the voice, and curled up in thier arms. Frank just shook his head, and sniffled. He quickly got up though, pushed away the insane amount of tears that wanted to come. He was not some sissy ass little girl. But he was a smaller male, that was young enough, sadly to date the oldest Seniors at the school. He calmed himself down, and called Jennys councler and told them, that she was being kicked out of band. It hurt so much to say that, but she had to be. He couldn't have her in his band, anymore. You don't just try to rape your band director, and stay in his top band. No. Fuck no. Frank shut his office door, and closed the blinds, writing up the lesson, for that next morning, for a chair test, in the Trumpet sections. Frank wrote it up on a white board. Next Monday, Trumpet Chair Test, All 3 Bands. He breathed out, and smiled when Ray walked into the office.
"Hey Ray....Can you go write on the board that there will be a Trumpet Chair Test, All 3 bands, on Monday? I'm kicking Jenny Howard out of band....I'll tell you why later..."Frank said pushing his hands into his hoodie pockets. Ray nodded, and walked back out of the room, and into the Band Hall, taking one of the Dry Erase Markers in his hands, writing what Frank wanted him to. He heard groans, then cheers from the lower trumpets. Ray smirked, then left the room again. Frank wrote up more things for the bands to do, and soon school was over, and it was around 4 oclock. All Frank wanted to do was go home, but there was a knock on the office door. That sweet gloriousness would have to wait. Frank got up,and carfully opened the door. He smiled when he saw Gerard. He opened the door more, and let Gerd come in, shutting the door.
"I thought maybe you'd wonna go get dinner later..."Gerard asked tentitivly, biting his lip. Frank blushed.
"Like....a date?" Frank asked looking up at Gerard. He was about to respond when the door was opened, and Ray stepped in.
"Oh....I'm sorry, for interupting you....uh your conversation, I just need my sunglasses...."Ray said grabbing his sunglasses and very akwardly walking out of the room. Frank giggled and shut the door.
Gerard laughed, and leaned against the wall. "Yea...like a date..." Gerard said smiling. Frank blushed.
"That'd be great....What time?" Frank asked. He'd totally forgotten about Jenny, and the chair test...everything left his mind, when Gerard stepped into view.
Gerard smiled. "How about 6ish...." Frank nodded, and smiled.
"Yea sure."
"Awesome, well...I'll just get out of your way...and head home... I'll see you in a bit, Frankie...."
"Okay...." Frank felt like a fucking love stuck school girl, being asked out by the hottest guy in school. Gerard pretty much was. Frank couldn't help but giggle, then gather up all his stuff, grabbed his crutches, and realized how screwed up his ankle know was, sence he'd been walking, and running on it. Dumn ass brain, forgetting about things, important. He breathed out, and headed out to his car, seeing Gerard leaning against it.
"Oh...right..."Frank said unlocking his car. Gerard set his stuff in the back, and Frank did the same. He drove Gerard to Starbucks, and waved when Gerard got in his car, that'd been sitting in the parking lot sence that morning. Frank drove home, and carfully walked up the stairs to his appartment. He set his stuff on his coutch, fed Sweet Pea and Mama, and went and took a shower. He calmed himself down, and got out thirty minutes later, and dried his body off, then ruffled his hair with the towel, to try and get it not as wet, and went to find clean clothes, for his date.
ONE HOUR LATER AROUND 5:44
Frank was watching Finding Nemo, quoting the entire movie, shamlessly. Frank giggled at himself, he was such a dork. But He loved Finding Nemo, so screw you. It was his favorite movie. He would get into it sometimes, and believe that it really happened, and cry when Nemo was "dead". Frank wipped a tear from his cheek, and sipped his Coke. Frank smiled, when Mama started barking at the door, when there was a knock. Frank sat up, set his drink down, and turned his tv off. He grabbed his keys, phone, and wallet, and breathed out, checking himself out in the mirror. Frank was wearing nice black slacks, the ones he wore to band concerts, a black button down,and a white and black striped more like spirled down striped tie.
He'd fixed his hair so it was spiked up in the back.
Frank breathed out, grabbed a few mints, and popped one in his mouth, then opened the door.
He said bye to Mama and Sweet Pea, and smiled up at Gerard, looking more sexy and neat then normal. Gerard normally looked like an artist straight out of Art School, but right now, he was all dressed up, and snazzy.
"Hey..."Frank said smiling softly, looking up at Gerard. Gerard smiled, and said hey back, adding ready to the end of it. Frank nodded, and slowly walked down the stairs in his nice black shoes. Gerard followed, and unlocked his car. Frank hopped in the passenger seat,and Gerard got in. He started up the car, and tentitivly leaned over,and kissed Frank's lips gently. Frank blushed and kissed back gently. Gerard pulled away, all smiley and blushing and shit. Frank put his seatbelt on,and Gerard did the same, pulling out of Frank's appartment complex, driving towards where he'd set a reservation for . Gerard breathed in,and searched through his CDs, popping in Dethred Saboath by Danzig. Frank smiled, and got ready, clearing his throat, then singing all the words to Hammer of the Gods with Glenn. Gerard looked over at Frank,and laughed, pulling into one the fancier restraunts intown. Frank smiled, and sang the first few words of THe Revengeful, and let Gerard turn the car off.
Frank and Gerard got out of the car, and walked inside the eating isstablishment, and got thier table that was reserved for them, and ordered thier drinks and food. They started talking about The Misfits, and Danzig, which randomly led to hand holding, and feet playing, and all that shit. They continued up untill a point where it was not appropriate,and thier contained the things they wanted to do, inside. They ate, and went back to Gerards house. And did you know what....
THATS RIGHT THEY HAD...
Recap (Starting at the end of Chapter 8)
Frank's POV
When Frank had walked into the cafiteria, A lunch was happening, he quickly walked through the door, into the Elementary cafiteria, and down the long hallway, to the Auditorioum, that he was supposed to be showing the kids, and having a cute little Sing along. He made sure to take his piercings, and and least pull on his hoodie, for he walked in. The place was packed with small children. Frank smiled, and walked up on stage, making sure the mix was on. He took out his acustic guitar, and strummed a few nessasary chords before introducing himself. All those kids knew who he was, and abosolutly adored him. Frank smiled, as there were shouts and cheerts of random songs, those kids loved. He played the first note to one song by The Misfits, and all the kids jumped from thier seats eager to listen to Frank play.
Frank smiled, he would never have a group of kids that loved the MIsfits as much as he does, at suck a young age, ever again. They would all grow up to play some kind of instrument. Most were future band members, Frank could see it in thier tiny little eyes.
Chapter 9: Continuing Frank's POV
Frank played a few songs, taking a breath during the parts where the songs cussed. He wasn't about to hurt everything with cussing infront of small children. After around an hour, Frank said bye to all the children, and walked back towards the high school. He was stopped as he was pulled into one of the darker hallways, in the High School, being pushed to the ground. His guitar was gently sat down, but Frank was rufly pushed to the ground. His eyes widened, trying to see who his capture was. He felt his belt buckle being undone, and he immediatly, pushed with his hands and knees, trying to get away, from this creppy ass rapist. Frank finnally got from underneath them, and pulled them up to eye level, gasping. Jenny Howard. One of the Wind Ensemble trumpet players. He bit his lip, set her down, grabbed his guitar and ran like hell. He immediatly ran back to the band hall, running into someone taller than him. They wrapped thier arms around the smaller man, and hugged him tightly.
"Whats wrong Frankie? What happened?" The man asked, leaning against the wall. Frank recoginized the voice, and curled up in thier arms. Frank just shook his head, and sniffled. He quickly got up though, pushed away the insane amount of tears that wanted to come. He was not some sissy ass little girl. But he was a smaller male, that was young enough, sadly to date the oldest Seniors at the school. He calmed himself down, and called Jennys councler and told them, that she was being kicked out of band. It hurt so much to say that, but she had to be. He couldn't have her in his band, anymore. You don't just try to rape your band director, and stay in his top band. No. Fuck no. Frank shut his office door, and closed the blinds, writing up the lesson, for that next morning, for a chair test, in the Trumpet sections. Frank wrote it up on a white board. Next Monday, Trumpet Chair Test, All 3 Bands. He breathed out, and smiled when Ray walked into the office.
"Hey Ray....Can you go write on the board that there will be a Trumpet Chair Test, All 3 bands, on Monday? I'm kicking Jenny Howard out of band....I'll tell you why later..."Frank said pushing his hands into his hoodie pockets. Ray nodded, and walked back out of the room, and into the Band Hall, taking one of the Dry Erase Markers in his hands, writing what Frank wanted him to. He heard groans, then cheers from the lower trumpets. Ray smirked, then left the room again. Frank wrote up more things for the bands to do, and soon school was over, and it was around 4 oclock. All Frank wanted to do was go home, but there was a knock on the office door. That sweet gloriousness would have to wait. Frank got up,and carfully opened the door. He smiled when he saw Gerard. He opened the door more, and let Gerd come in, shutting the door.
"I thought maybe you'd wonna go get dinner later..."Gerard asked tentitivly, biting his lip. Frank blushed.
"Like....a date?" Frank asked looking up at Gerard. He was about to respond when the door was opened, and Ray stepped in.
"Oh....I'm sorry, for interupting you....uh your conversation, I just need my sunglasses...."Ray said grabbing his sunglasses and very akwardly walking out of the room. Frank giggled and shut the door.
Gerard laughed, and leaned against the wall. "Yea...like a date..." Gerard said smiling. Frank blushed.
"That'd be great....What time?" Frank asked. He'd totally forgotten about Jenny, and the chair test...everything left his mind, when Gerard stepped into view.
Gerard smiled. "How about 6ish...." Frank nodded, and smiled.
"Yea sure."
"Awesome, well...I'll just get out of your way...and head home... I'll see you in a bit, Frankie...."
"Okay...." Frank felt like a fucking love stuck school girl, being asked out by the hottest guy in school. Gerard pretty much was. Frank couldn't help but giggle, then gather up all his stuff, grabbed his crutches, and realized how screwed up his ankle know was, sence he'd been walking, and running on it. Dumn ass brain, forgetting about things, important. He breathed out, and headed out to his car, seeing Gerard leaning against it.
"Oh...right..."Frank said unlocking his car. Gerard set his stuff in the back, and Frank did the same. He drove Gerard to Starbucks, and waved when Gerard got in his car, that'd been sitting in the parking lot sence that morning. Frank drove home, and carfully walked up the stairs to his appartment. He set his stuff on his coutch, fed Sweet Pea and Mama, and went and took a shower. He calmed himself down, and got out thirty minutes later, and dried his body off, then ruffled his hair with the towel, to try and get it not as wet, and went to find clean clothes, for his date.
ONE HOUR LATER AROUND 5:44
Frank was watching Finding Nemo, quoting the entire movie, shamlessly. Frank giggled at himself, he was such a dork. But He loved Finding Nemo, so screw you. It was his favorite movie. He would get into it sometimes, and believe that it really happened, and cry when Nemo was "dead". Frank wipped a tear from his cheek, and sipped his Coke. Frank smiled, when Mama started barking at the door, when there was a knock. Frank sat up, set his drink down, and turned his tv off. He grabbed his keys, phone, and wallet, and breathed out, checking himself out in the mirror. Frank was wearing nice black slacks, the ones he wore to band concerts, a black button down,and a white and black striped more like spirled down striped tie.
He'd fixed his hair so it was spiked up in the back.
Frank breathed out, grabbed a few mints, and popped one in his mouth, then opened the door.
He said bye to Mama and Sweet Pea, and smiled up at Gerard, looking more sexy and neat then normal. Gerard normally looked like an artist straight out of Art School, but right now, he was all dressed up, and snazzy.
"Hey..."Frank said smiling softly, looking up at Gerard. Gerard smiled, and said hey back, adding ready to the end of it. Frank nodded, and slowly walked down the stairs in his nice black shoes. Gerard followed, and unlocked his car. Frank hopped in the passenger seat,and Gerard got in. He started up the car, and tentitivly leaned over,and kissed Frank's lips gently. Frank blushed and kissed back gently. Gerard pulled away, all smiley and blushing and shit. Frank put his seatbelt on,and Gerard did the same, pulling out of Frank's appartment complex, driving towards where he'd set a reservation for . Gerard breathed in,and searched through his CDs, popping in Dethred Saboath by Danzig. Frank smiled, and got ready, clearing his throat, then singing all the words to Hammer of the Gods with Glenn. Gerard looked over at Frank,and laughed, pulling into one the fancier restraunts intown. Frank smiled, and sang the first few words of THe Revengeful, and let Gerard turn the car off.
Frank and Gerard got out of the car, and walked inside the eating isstablishment, and got thier table that was reserved for them, and ordered thier drinks and food. They started talking about The Misfits, and Danzig, which randomly led to hand holding, and feet playing, and all that shit. They continued up untill a point where it was not appropriate,and thier contained the things they wanted to do, inside. They ate, and went back to Gerards house. And did you know what....
THATS RIGHT THEY HAD...
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