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Party Poison

Chapter 1- Panic Attack

Gee’s POV-

‘’Hello ladies and gentlemen! I hope you are all ready for our very own CANDY CUPCAKE!’’ I exclaimed, to the audience as ‘Candy’ one of our exotic dancers, strutted out on stage in her sexy candycane outfit.

The crowd cheerd

I gave the crowd a smirk before turnig to go off the stage, quickly slapping Candy’s ass on my way off.
I walked over to the bar, and asked the tender for a coca cola, as I have been a year sober, and I’m keeping it that way.
I took the coke, and decided to go outsie, for some fresh afternoon air.

I took out a smoke, and rested my back against the wall…
I suddenly heard a ight sob, so I naturally, curiously turned to see who was making the sad noise.

I saw the most beautiful boy id ever seen in my life.

Frankie’s POV-

I had been walking for ages trying to find a nice spot that seemed safe for the night but I just cant find anywhere… I found my way to Party Poison, and a few drunk guys came out of it, and were coming my way.
One guys pointed me and slurred, ‘’O-h lookie guy-ys, w-we’ve got ourselves a-an emo! I mean look at his s-shirt!’’ He pointed to my Misfits tee.
I attempted to run away, but one of them grabbed my shirt, yanking me towards them, turning me around and kicking me in the stomach.
This reminds me of dad… ah I cant think abut my dad, no.

Flashback…
‘’D-dad bi-its not what It looks like’’ I said as my dad held up my gay porno magazine in the air.
‘’WHAT THE HELL IS IT THEN?! MY BOY IS NOT A FUCKING FAGGOT! I WILL NOT ALLOW IT!’’
‘’D-dad…’’
‘’DON’T DAD ME FAG! YOU BETTER FUCKING GET THE HELL OUT OF MY HOUSE BEFORE I KICK YOUR SORRY ASS!’’ He screamed at me, and I sprinted to my room, grabbing various band tees and jenas, stuffing them into my back pack. I only gathered 3 tee shirts, 2 pairs of jeans, 3 underwear boxers, before dad came in, and physically picked me up, and threw me with my bag out of the house…
End of flashback

I’ve been on the streets for a month since then.

I felt a panic attack coming on as the guys finished beating m, leaving me on the side walk, fairly close to the back door of Party Poison. I curled myself up into a ball, realizing they took my bag with them. I tried to calm my breathing, but I couldn’t… I was ging to die here… I started sobbing not caring who heard me… I was going to die, dad was going to come here, he was going to klill me… I cant breathe…. Cant breathe…

I suddenly saw a beautiful tall redhead with hazel eyes, standing above me, looking down at me, his eyes full of concern, curiosity, and worry.
I blacked out from the stress and I guess from shock and physical pain.

Notes

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Comments

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3/12/16

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3/12/16