** 2 years later **

Frank's POV

I was sat in the heads office getting yet another Bollacking for being in trouble in class and getting sent to the heads office. Right now I was having a lecture on why I have to change my attitude and if I didn't change then I'll be out of here.
"You finished with your speech? Awesome I'll see you later then." I said as I got up with attitude rolling off me like normal.
"I'll be speaking to your grandmother Frank." The head said.
"Well I can tell you this now, all you'll get is a load of Italian shouted at you so I wouldn't even waist your breath." I said as I picked my bag up and walked towards the door.
"Does you grandmother even speak English?" The head sighed.
"lei parla, se lei ha troppo." I replied in Italian.
The head looked at me confused.
"My grandmother will speak how ever she wants." I said and walked out the room.

I got to this tree which everyone in the school calls it the 'stoner tree' as that's where most of the people who smokes weed will tend to hang around even though the teachers know they don't do anything about it or if they do I always have a plan up my sleeve then stop them focusing on the stoner tree.
I was hoping that Chris was at this bloody tree as I could really do with some weed and I was hoping he was on his own as I really needed to talk to him.
"Christ Chris your literally fucked aren't you?" I said as I sat next to him.
"Not fucked, just really fucking high." Chris said passing me a joint.
"No point in arguing you are fucked my dear friend." I chuckled.
"And your gay and Italian." Chris said.
"Technically I'm half Italian considering my mother was Italian and my dad was American. So not full Italian you thick fuck. Christ you've been my friend for what 7 years and you still think I'm full Italian." I said and Chris just gave me the middle finger.
"Fuck you." Chris said.
"Well, if you was gay then I would certainly take you ass virginity away and show you a god time." I said with a smirk.
"My ass is not getting fucked. Only my dick goes nears people." Chris said.
"I'll give you a night to remember. This is a once in a lifetime offer." I said and Chris looked at me all serious and then we both just started to laugh.
"Jesus man." Chris said still laughing to himself.
"Christ you fucking pot head." I said.
"Can't call me a pot head cause I don't like Harry Potter! Ha fuck you asshole!" Chris said and slapped my arm hard.
"Ow you bastard I'm little compared to you." I said and rubbed my arm a little.
"Well I know I won't be calling you if I'm on a down wanting to watch Harry Potter and have cuddles." I said and Chris like owed at me.
"Because I love you Frank I will ducking put myself through hell of watching Harry Potter just to cheer you up and so you can have cuddles." Chris said and I smiled at him.
"I love you ok Chris." I said and Chris pulls a face.
"Keep the fucking gay turned down yeah." Chris said.
"You fucking love it." I chuckled and finished my joint off.

I looked up and saw someone with bright red head walk towards me a Chris.
The boy looked round and sat down in front of me and Chris.
The boy was cute but I have no idea what he was doing.
"Weed please." The boy asked.
"You have money this time Gerard? You know the deal, no money no drugs." Chris asked as he looked in his bag.
"Yes I have the money." Gerard said and I frowned at him.
Because I was off my face with weed and the smuggled alcohol Chris had my mind spoke without me thinking which was embarrassing.
"Why does a cute boy like you need drugs?" I asked and Chris chuckled and this Gerard looked at me.
"Can ask you the same question cutie." Gerard said and winked towards me.
"Christ if you two want gay time then just say and I'm gone." Chris said.
Also when I'm high or drunk or maybe both Italian just flows out of my mouth.
"non c'è bisogno di andare." I said and both Chris and Gerard looked at me.
"He's Italian." Chris said.
"Half. I'm halfway to being a full Italian." I said and Chris rolled his eyes at me.
"Ignore my clearly to high and drunk friend." Chris said to gerard and loked at me.
"Not a problem. I'll be seeing you soon sweet cheeks." Gerard said and got up and left us.
"He called me cute and sweet." I said and Chris rolled his eyes.
"I'm taking you home with me so you can chance sober up before I return your gramdmother." Chris said.
"Nonn isn't going to be happy with me." I said.
"I give you permission to blame me." Chris said and helped me up and we went to Chris's house.

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