20 Rules.

Gerard's P.O.V

I haven't heard from Frank since last night, Mikey had told me his parents didn't seem like the type to abuse their kid. It had calmed me down, now I was lying in my bed looking up at the many comic posters in my room. Waiting for the alarm clock to scream at me to get out of bed. I l rolled over to look at the clock and pressed stop as soon as the green digital numbers turned to 6:30. I sat up and shook my head, then looking up and down at myself in the mirror. I looked great if you think about how little sleep I got. I stripped out of my pajama pants and let my hand through my hair. This was going to be a long day. A knock on my door was heard and I mumbled 'Come in', my mother carefully opened the door and smiled.
- "Oh, I see you're up." I sent a small smile back and nodded.
- "Anyway, Gerard. The school called in a few hours ago saying someone saw you smoking outside of the gates. Is that true?" She asked, still with her soft voice. I'd told her I weren't smoking anymore because she got worried for my health so I decided to lie, again.
- "That's bullshit! I do not smoke anymore." I lied with a harsh and annoyed voice. My mother smiled.
- "I knew you wouldn't start smoking again. Now get ready, Mikes's already eating breakfest." She giggled and closed the door leaving me inside my room only wearing boxers. I heard a pling from my phone and looked to see it was Frank.
From; Frankie (;
Hey Gerard, can you pick me up before school? I'll be late if I walk.

I don't think I've ever typed so slow but still fast.
To; Frankie (;
Sure, text me your adress, I'll be there in 30. :P

Frank texted me back quick with his adress and I smiled. I got over to my wardrobe where I picked out a black v neck t shirt, a black leather jacket and my ripped black skinny jeans. Yes. I always weared black. It had taken me about 10 minutes to get my clothes on and brush my teeth. I got down to the kitchen where Mikes and my mother sat, talking about something. I joined the conversation and told them I was going to pick up Frank on my way. Even though I've only known him for a day, I already feel like I can trust him.

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I waited outside for Frank while listening to Iron Maiden in my car. I think I'd been waiting for about five minutes. I got out and jogged to the door, when I got close I could hear yelling and something hitting the floor. The voices stopped and I could hear someone walk towards the
door. I stepped back a little and sent a tired Frank a smile. He smiled back, not sure if it was a real smile though.
- "I heard the yelling, Frank." I said in a serious tone, I wanted to know what was going on.
- "It's nothing Gee, really. " He sighed as we got into my car again. I handed him my phone so he could choose some music and we drove off. I decided not to ask anymore. I know how annoying it is. But I couldn't help myself.
- "Frankie, what's going on at home?" I asked, looking concerned at him, his smile dissapearing. He shook his head. "There's no time to explain, we're going to be late." He said. I smirked at him and drove the other way around, he looked at me. "What are you doing?" He asked, a bit worried.

Notes

Sorry it took so long! I've been fighting alot with my mum, and other personal shit. There might be gaps between each chapter since my mum and I has some.. Issues. :(