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Ava Adore

Cherub Rock

  • *BEEP-BEEP*
    A sleeping Frank is impolitely woken up by the alarm clock. "Fuck." He grumbles. He was so confused about yesterday, what a blur. Frank swipes the machine across the floor, cursing it. At this point his rage, confusion and hunger has woken him up. No falling asleep in class today, huh?
    Frank got out of his bed and just lazily threw on a black Danzig shirt and some blue jeans. They were too big, but it added to the effect he was trying to pull off. 'No Fucks Given'
    But of course, everyone else thought, 'Punk Wanna-be Faggot'

    My mouth tastes disgusting, I'm not going to get like herpes from her.. right? God damnit.. I should probably go brush..

    Frank opens the extended corridor which leads him to the restroom. He looks at his reflection.. without a second thought he grabbed a pair of scissors at ran them at the ends of his hair. Franks mom was a 'Beauty Stylist' so he knew a shit ton about this. He leveled the lengths out, longer in the back, shorter, but draped bangs in the front. Frank smiled and got out the hair gel his mom bought for him. Frank wanted a new look, Veronica might have been telling the truth, she was gonna help him forget about Gee.
    The finished look was amazing, Frank loosely gelled it back. He stuck in his piercings and exited the bathroom.


    _______________________________________


    I walk out of the house knowing I looked better than I have in weeks. I take a breathe of fresh air, as I start to walk, I see him. On the curb, with that black eye and a cigarette. He looks at me, he shakes his head and takes another cigarette out of his pocket.

    "Morning Iero" his voice cracks, and he starts to cough.

    "Gerard." I bite my lip.

    "Nice day, isn't it?" He says bitterly.

    "Something wrong?"

    "Nahh, just a little buzzed." Gerard smiles and reaches over to a cup. He shakes it around, the takes a big gulp.

    "Are you going to school?"

    "Course' why else would I drink?" He laughs

    "To forget?.." I sadly mumble, Gerard pauses and frowns. He takes off his big black sunglasses and looks directly at me. "Why would I want to forget?" he takes another gulp.

    "I'm trying to.."

    "Tryn' to repress your love because society wont understand.. yada..yada.. I thought you were fearless Iero, you know I'm still hanging on. I might say shit like how I'll never stop wanting you, but that's a waste.. you know? Because sooner or later I'll get tired of you using me. We were supposed to be friends Frank, we were supposed to wait. But.."
    He stops mid sentence and throws up. Gee smiles again and slides on his shades.

    "I'm-.. so-.."
    Gerard shakes his head. "No you aren't, go back to your perfect life."


    ___________________________________
    Hipsters unite
    Come align for the big fight to rock for you
    But beware
    All those angels with their wings glued on
    'cause deep down
    We are frightened and we're scared
    If you don't stare





Notes

sorry short chapters are the worst
it's a filler

Comments

@Feather Edge
Well.. Do you have any ideas for the story?

Twisted X Space Twisted X Space
3/14/16

Ooops double post >->

Feather Edge Feather Edge
3/1/16

@Deadish.02
Is this already the end of the fic?

Feather Edge Feather Edge
3/1/16

@Deadish.02
Fucking finally

@Feather Edge
Ask me and I'll tell you