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Ava Adore

Rocket

*ZnngZnng*
Aaaah fuck. My perfect dream, with my perfect crush. Frank Iero, gone. Just because of that motherfucking buzzer.. Thanks again technology, I wonder what would have happened after the teachers found that Bob character.
I guess I'll never know, Frank Iero.. I always dream about him for some reason. A different story every night. But last nights felt so.. realistic. Troubled closeted teens..
Frank Iero.. How do I begin to explain him? He's straight, popular, and he doesn't know I exist. Which makes it extremely easy for me to stare at him. He has hazel eyes that shine perfectly in the light. His hair is acceptably long.. Not like mine though. My hair is red, his is brown.
The only thing that I don't understand about that dream are the constant songs, there is no band called 'The Smashing Pumpkins.' What a strange name anyways.


"Gerard, get your ass down here!"

Oh, no.. am I late again?!

Notes

Aaaand I screwed you over

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