A Chemically Weird Romance

•Frank's POV•
You may be the player, but I'm the fucking coach." I whisper into his ear. I see chills forming on his arms from my words. He may be the badass, but I'm in charge. I hear him swallow his saliva then stand up suddenly to look at me.
"Listen, Frank, you may have tattoos and piercings and all that shit, but in this school and class, it's me that makes the choices. I can have you down in a single second if I wish to."
"Then go ahead, Gerard, make your move." I say in a deep tone that makes him look at me fearfully. Makes him look at me as if I am some monster under his bed waiting to feast on him. Little does he know I am the monster that will soon feast on the poor innocent child.
•Gerard's POV•
Frank sounded so sexy and hot when he whispered into my ear, I could feel his lips. According to the teacher: Frank and I are very talented artists who should create a masterpiece together (as if that's even possible) and called us some weird ass name. Frerard. Frank was jealous that our conjoined name was mostly my name and he only had the "fr" from his. Though, there was no biggie due to the fact that "Frerard" will never be used. As I walk through the halls to get to my other classes I hear kids whispering at Frank.
"Why does he have so many tattoos in his arm?" One asks, and like the Gerard I am I bud in.
"As an art lover, wouldn't you love to be a masterpiece of your own? Art is beautiful and to be a canvas filled with art is practically magic."
"But he's only 16."
"He's 17."
"He's a flunker?"
"Apparently, not like it's bad or anything."
"It is bad, it's.. It's.. terrible!"
"You really want to go and tell me what's bad or not?"
"No, but I have an opinion—"
"You have an opinion that I don't give two shits about. You have an opinion that is offensive and plain stupid. I think you better fuck off, jackass."
"You're calling me the jackass?" She says laughing, yes, I was fighting with a pussy ass bitch.
"Did you misinterpret my words?"
"Well—"
"That's what I thought, now shut the hell up."
She looks scared, good. Yes, I may be evil for putting her down but nobody will put Frank down for his own decisions on my watch. Yes, his decision was very illegal, but he made those decisions and I should stand up for him.
"What are you doing Gerard?"
"I was defending you, Frank."
"I can defend myself, I'm not a pussy or anything."
"Then why didn't you go up to them when you had the chance?"
"Because, I'm trying my hardest to impress you. Gerard I fucking love all these jokes and these dumb things we do and I really want to be your friend. I'm trying my hardest to be good and I'm being careful but I think I'm too scared for you."
"What do you mean you're too scared for me?"
"I mean: I'm a pussy."
"Frank, are you ok?"
"No, I'm not ok and I can sure as hell promise you that."
"Frank, I'm sorry. I didn't know you wanted to be friends."
"Maybe you don't like me for my tattoos and because I'm stupid."
"You are not stupid, Frank, for christ's sake you are taking fucking trigonometry. I don't see why they flunked you. There is so much intelligence in that cute little brain." I say, he smiles and laughs.
"Thanks."
"No problem."


I'M SO STUPID THAT I FORGOT THE PLAN. FUCK ME IN THE ASS! Not literally, lol. Omg I am so weird. I need all the help I can get XD my therapist says that as well o3o awkward... XD

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