Frank's POV

Okay, I honestly have no clue why I asked Gerard to draw me naked. I mean sure it'll be sorta fun and sexy, but still- naked? I'm positioning myself on the bed, Gee arranging my body to what he visions will look best. Once he smiles at me and tells me to stay as I am, I realize I'm Rose and he's Jack.
This is the same scene as in the Titanic, and I'm the woman. What a way to live, Frankie.
I come back to reality and see Gerard looking at me, deep in thought. The corner of his mouth would go up a little each time we made eye contact, but I'm not allowed to make any facial expression according to my handsome artist. About an hour and a half goes by, and I'm tired, entire body sore from staying so still.
"Babe, are you almost done? This is getting sorta painful..."
"I'll be done in a minute or two, Frankie. Just do your best to stay as still as a statue."
He shoots me a sympathetic smile, and continues to sketch.
As he promised, a minute later, he told me he was finished. I relaxed, and it felt so nice I think I moaned a little. I threw on my boxers and walked over to Gerard, who's smiling, obviously proud of his work. I don't blame him; the drawing looks almost like a photograph. My mouth drops and the impeccable amount of detail, which includes every tattoo, strand of hair, and even my eye shape.
"So? How do you like it?"
"Gee... This- this is pure talent. It's wonderful, and I love it."
He looks up at me with proud eyes and a glowing smile. I lean down a little and kiss his lips softly.
"I love it almost as much as I love you."
He giggles, and looks down to hide his blush.
"You're a really cheesy romantic."
"But I'm your cheesy romantic."
I wink at him, and go back to sit on the bed. Gerard walks over and sits next to me, then rests his head on my shoulder.
"You sure you're okay? You know, with... 'him' walking around?"
I don't want to worry him and say 'of course not', so I lie. I hate doing it to him, but I don't want him stressing over me.
"Yeah, it'll be okay. I'll be okay, you'll be okay, we'll all be okay. Don't sweat it."
I smile at him, and I see he doesn't believe me. I will admit, I suck at lying.
"Okay, I guess... what happens if he finds you?"
I answer almost too quickly, not even wanting to think of the answer.
"I'm not sure but don't worry, it won't happen."
"If he comes back, Frank, I'll call the police."
I know he will. He's deadly serious looking at me; actually, looking into my soul is more like it. I'm slightly terrified, so I avert my eyes and end up staring at the floor.
"That's fine, he'll deserve to get arrested."
Yet again, he'd murder me if he knew I was behind it. First Gerard, then me. I hate myself for bringing him into this mess, but he does have a right to know, being my boyfriend and all. I feel Gerard's warmth calming, so I don't start to overreact about the entire situation. We sit in silence for a few minutes, then Gee's phone decides to buzz a few times. He picks it up off the bedside table, and stares confused at the screen.
"Mikey texted me three times... what the hell!?"
I'm assuming the 'what the hell!?' was appointed to what the texts contained. Gerard violently holds his phone out for me to read the messages, and my eyes widen.
Mikey: Who the fuck
Mikey: Picture Message
Mikey: Is this
The middle text was a picture of my dad going through my school locker.
He found my fucking locker?? What the hell?!?
Almost immediately after, my phone buzzes. I grab it and see Ray texted me twice. I quickly open the messages app, and am pissed. Off.
Ray: Why aren't you in school? And why is there a guy asking around about you?
Ray: I see who it is now--do not come.
I show Gerard Ray's texts, and begin to break down.
He's ruining my life! He'll find me, and kill me, or even worse, he'll kill Gerard! What the hell am I going to do?
I feel nauseous and dizzy, and my tears are clouding my vision. I think I can hear Gerard yelling my name, but I can't quite tell.The room is spinning and I feel like I'm floating, when all of a sudden-
I black out.

Notes

So Frank's dad is getting pretty stalkerish, if you will.
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