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Follow Me Home (Frerard)

Chapter 1

(Frank's Pov)

My dorm room is dark and humid from the hot south Florida weather as I laid in my bed.
It's the middle of the night, and I can't seem to find any motivation to get any kind of sleep. I guess that's why people say sleep never comes easy. Or is it just the insomniacs who say that? Who knows.
I sigh and decide to grab my phone from my night stand and go on Twitter.
It's not that I ever found anything on Twitter interesting enough to be entertaining. It was just something to do to pass the time till I fell asleep. It always became a nightly ritual. It's not like I'm the only one who spends their nights staring aimlessly into a slightly blurry phone screen. Waiting to fall asleep with my phone ready to fall out of my hand and on top of my face. As if to say 'go to sleep, idiot.' Nonetheless, I still scroll through my news feed as if there was hope for something even remotely funny to laugh at.
All that was on my news feed was illiterately drunk tweets about exes, drinking, food and dumb parties...
It's like everyone on my feed is in middle school and not in college.
Well... All except for one.
It was a re-tweet of some comic drawing, by someone named Gerard.
The drawing itself was pretty amazing. It was of a nude looking girl, playing a violin. Funny enough, the lines over the middle of her entire body resembled the details of a voilin.
There were no colors to it. Simple in fact. The plain white skin on the girl made me abit attracted to the thought of her simplicity. Almost as if she was just a quick sketch, but definitely with alot of thought put into the drawing itself. It made me wonder what kind of things did this artist think in the midst of this creation.
I favorited the drawing and decided to find out more about this Gerard person by looking through his profile.
It was about 1:30 am when I realized I spent almost an hour and a half looking through all of Gerard's tweets and photos.
The guy seemed to be pretty cool by the way he responded to the people who liked his art. I also found out he was from New York and goes to college there from what his bio said.
Though, the only thing I found peculiar was, that he never posted photos of himself..
I mean, it's not like he has to or anything but usually most people on this site would have already posted like a thousand photos of themselves by now. It didn't make sense for someone to not have at least one photo of themselves posted. But that's just what I think. Maybe this guy doesn't pay attention to that kind of thing. Or something like that. I don't know.
My eyes were finally feeling heavy and I was already starting to fall asleep, so I quickly decided to send a message to this Gerard, before I completely forget to when morning comes.
"hi. i wes lokin htruogh somr og yur drwinsg and yor rely good. kep up hte god work. ;)"
Being too tired to go through and read what I typed, I sent the message and let my eyes drift slowly down.

Notes

Comments

This is amazing. Pwease update

MCR IS MY LIFE MCR IS MY LIFE
1/14/16

SOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO GOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOD!!!.. I LOVE THIS FIC!!... MOREMOREMOREMOREMOREMOREMOREMOREMOREMORE!!!!! Xxxxxxxxx

@Gee'sCLUELESSgirl!
More chapters will come soon!! I promise :)

TaintedEyes TaintedEyes
9/25/15

I fucking LOVE this fic!!!.. MoremoremoremoremoreMORE!!!.. Please? Xxx

I read this on wattpad and it was amazing!!

Kayleighh Kayleighh
8/12/15