*Bob's POV*


"Frank! Shut that camera off! Now!" I yelled at my crazy best friend, Frank Iero. "You know I fucking hate being video taped!" He wouldn't shut it off, continuing to record me on his phone, giggled wildly. "I swear if you don't turn it off!!" He backed up a few feet, not turning his recorder off. He stared at me, waiting for what I was going to do to him now. I walked up to him, trying to fucking scare him or some shit.

"Heyyy Bobbers." He cheered and laughed at the same time, how can someone cheer and laugh at the same time? Only Frank? I slapped his phone to the ground, luckily landing on our school's grass and mud. Instead of landing on the cement and breaking his phone. "Shit!" He whined, "Bobberssss!! You made my phone get all muddy.." I huffed,

"Okay. So what good does it do me? You were the one video taping me. You tiny shit." He smiled, using his cute little smile.

"But, you didn't have to get all.. 'I'ma gonna get you kid' shit like that Bob..." He quickly added, "Oh my god, Bob. I was all joking! You knew I was joking! Right? Let's go ditch to my house? My parents aren't home, we'll eat loads of junk food and-" I interrupted him,

"No, it's fine Frank. I was half way joking myself! Aha. But for real, I don't want to ditch today... Hmm, maybe tomorrow? We have the most stupidest math test, I don't mind missing that.. And P.E. I can't run for my life." He agreed, we both ditch tomorrow. We meet at the school gates, go to our first period, and ask to go to the bathroom within five or ten minutes apart. (We have the same first period teacher, and ditch to go to his house. Luckily, we have a music study-ish for first period.)

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"Bye Bob! See ya tomorrow."

I yelled, "Likewise!" After we left our separate ways, I headed towards where I live. With my parents. Frank probability headed home too, but I don't even know what he does after school ends. We mostly only talk on weekends and during school. We still have a good friendship though, even though he is sometimes so fucking annoying. Annoying in a very good way though, a funny annoying... "Ugh, I'm ranting again!"

"Are you okay, there?" I turned my head up, from where I was looking on the old and cracked cement. I felt suddenly shy-ish.

"Oh... Um, did I say that out loud? I'm sorry ma'm... Bye now!" I rushed off, she did creep me out... Although I probability did creep her out by talking out aloud... I mentally laughed while walking the rest of my way home.


*Frank's POV*


"I'm home ma!" I said to my mother, she replied.

"Good, we're going to have a special green salad tonight dear. Are you hungry right now? Or no?" I told her that I would like to eat later and just relax in my room until dinner, which she agreed with. Once I got to my room, I instantly changed from wearing dark grey jeans and a hoodie.. Yeah, I don't wear shirts usually.. While wearing my hoodie.

"What to do, what to do, what to do.." I hummed to myself. I knew I couldn't blast my music since my mother was home, she only allows me to blast my favorite music while she or dad aren't home. And I for sure didn't want to use ear plugs, I don't own any to be honest.. Yeah, a teenagers who LOVES music, that doesn't own their own ear plugs.. Crazy, right?!?

"Fuck.." I hissed remembering Bob made me drop my phone in muddy grass... I only wiped some of the mud off at lunch, not all of it... 'Well, maybe I should do it now.' I thought for a moment, before I finally went into my small bathroom to get a small hand towel. So I can clean off my phone. After ten or so minutes of cleaning my phone, it being all sparkly now.. Not, my phone is NEVER sparkly.. Maybe the first few days that I have it, but after a week... It gets SOO dirty. I don't even know why though..

It's only about 5:00 pm, man, maybe I walked home slower then usual today? Probability. I sat down on my bed, thinking that my mom usually has dinner ready by 6:30 pm, at the latest. So, I have a hour of boring and wasting my time. 'I can only be boring, I don't even know what to dooooooo.' I sang mentally.

"What do I doooo todayyyy!" I jumped out of my bed, from my sitting position before. "I'm so bored... and lazy as fuck... I'm a boring person, like everybody else in this world... We're boring as fuck... Okay, scratch that.. I'm boring, NO ONE else is boring. Except me. I'm the exception here, okay? Sheesh.." I blathered at myself, randomly just talking to myself, and trying to start a weird conversation with me.

Notes

Hey! It's me Firebreathing Killjoy..
So yeah, this happened... I know right. this is what my mind makes at 4:06 in the morning.. I saw this cover picture, earlier today, and I wanted to make a fic with it. I know people make stories with internet Frerard, so I wanted to try it with this picture that I found. Perfect match, right?

Anyways, this is one of my side stories. Meaning, that I'll try to update once or twice a month... (I'll try to update three times a month..) I know, I have three stories on other sites. And I have about three now on this site. But whatever, I love to write. It's so worth it though.

And I always wonder, 'How do people that have TONS of fics that are still active and that they're updating, keep it all up?'
Do they list they're stories on a list, most important to least important? Or just make a time list for their stories? Because, to be really honest; It takes me between 30 minutes to 2 or more hours to update just ONE of my stories.. I get distracted VERY easily, by music, friends talking on the internet, ect. I'm trying to take less time to update/write the chapter, I think I should just write the chapter before hand. So, the update will go faster....

D@m @$$ author's note, I'm sorry! I kind of ranted along with questions!

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