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(The next day)
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"Hi Gee." I hear someone call. It's Frankie. "Hey baby. Did you sleep good?" I ask. "Yea. I dreamed of you." I say with a small smile. "Oh." I say as I smirk. I move my faded red hair out of my face. All of a sudden he grabs my face and kisses me. I kiss back and rub my tougne on his bottom lip, to ask for an invitation to come in. He accepts it and we just stand there kissing for about 5 minutes. He breaks off and smirks, "You are an amazing kisser Gee." He says as he hugs me. "I bet your'e better than me honey. I'm not that good." I say to him as we are still hugging. "Awwe, babe, you are WAY better than me." He says as he breaks the hug. I start to get lost in his eyes. Suddenly, I hear someone run up behind us. Who the fuck is this?! He looks somewhat firmiliar. "Fraaaaannnk. What you doi'n?" The guy asks. "Why are you here Vic? I already told you, I'm not interested." Frankie says pissed off at him. "Who's this Frankie?" I ask, kind of annoyed that people keep ruining our moments. "I'm Vic. Who the fuck are you?" Vic says. "I'm Gerard, Frankie's," I stop, looking over at Frankie, he nods his head, "Frankie's boyfriend." I finish. "Oooh, 'Frankie' has a 'boy toy'. " Vic says and this time Frankie looks about ready to punch him right in the nose. I quickly wrap my arms around Frankie and we walk to class together.
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(in class)

I feel Frankie cringe at what had happend this morning. "It's okay baby. I wont let him hurt you. If he lays a finger on you, I'll be there to punch the shit out of him." I say to Frankie. "Just like you did Brendon?" he asks. "Just like I did Brendon." I reply. I feel him lean on me and I smile slightly. I start to dose off then I remember I'm in class. "Gerard! Pay attention!" the teacher shouts. "What is the capital of New Jersey?" the teacher asks me. "Ummm, Trenton?" I respond, it sounds more like I guessed than know, but it works. "Good Gerard." she says. "How'd you know Gee?" Frankie whispers. "I don't know. I guessed." I answer back. The bell for art finally rings and Frankie and I walk to art together. We get there and go to the back seats so no one will bother us. We sit down and unpack our things. "God damnit." I say barely above a whisper. "What?" Frankie asks. "I forgot my sketchbook." I answer. He reaches in his bag and pulls out another sketchbook. "Here. I brought an extra one just incase." he says as he hands me the book. "Thanks baby." I say and give him a quick kiss on the lips. The bell rings for class to start, "Okay students, today we will be drawing what you are thinking about today." Mrs. Carson says. I start to draw Frankie sitting in a tree and I get all of the details of his face and his body. I have no clue what Frankie is drawing cause I'm so focused on mine. About 20 minutes pass and I finish my drawing of Frankie and Mrs. Carson says "Alright, share what you have with your partner." I show my picture to Frankie and I smile proudly. "Awwwee Gee. That's beautiful." Frankie says in awwe. He lifts up his drawing and.... it's my brother Mikey. I haven't seen him in 6 years. I guess I start to tear up, cause Frankie wipes the tears off my face. The bell rings for lunch and Frankie and I go outside to be away from people. "Hey, You okay Gee? You started crying in art." Frankie asks worried. "It's just, I haven't seen my brother, Mikey, in 6 years and I miss him so much." I respond sobbing. He holds me in close and rocks me back and forth. He makes me feel so much better.

Notes

Heyaa guiyzzz. srry for the ending. i started crying at the thought of mcr dieing. ahh geezz. thx for reading and stuffz. byeez

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