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~Frank
I woke up to the sound of a loud beeping and Gerard's arms around me. I felt a kiss on my cheek.
"Good morning beautiful." I knew it was going to be good day though thoughts from last night still haunted my head. Gerard got up and shut the alarm off. "Come on, we gotta get dressed for school." Ugh, school. Nobody liked me there anyway, why bother going? I got up anyway and 30 minutes later I was walking through the front doors in my favorite Misfits shirt and black skinny jeans. Gerard sure was convincing. If it was up to me I'd skip and go to the coffee shop. As we walked to my locker hand-in-hand we got some disguted looks. I wanted to be anywhere else but Gerard kept leading me forward.
"Don't mind them," he whispered in my ear. "They don't know you like I do." He winked and pushed me against my locker to kiss me. I forgot everything else once his lips were on mine. He was right. Who cares about them? Gerard was the best thing in my life right now and no one was gonna ruin that.
"Hey Fraankieee." Except Bob. Why now? I pulled away from Gerard and looked him straight in the eye.
"What do you want?" I spat at him.
"Oh,nothing. Just thought you might wanna introduce me to your new boyfriend." Bob smiled the ugliest smile I ever saw.
"No I don't. He doesn't talk to assholes. Sorry." Bob laughed and walked away.
The bell rang then and I kissed Gerard quickly before rushing to class.
I woke up to the sound of a loud beeping and Gerard's arms around me. I felt a kiss on my cheek.
"Good morning beautiful." I knew it was going to be good day though thoughts from last night still haunted my head. Gerard got up and shut the alarm off. "Come on, we gotta get dressed for school." Ugh, school. Nobody liked me there anyway, why bother going? I got up anyway and 30 minutes later I was walking through the front doors in my favorite Misfits shirt and black skinny jeans. Gerard sure was convincing. If it was up to me I'd skip and go to the coffee shop. As we walked to my locker hand-in-hand we got some disguted looks. I wanted to be anywhere else but Gerard kept leading me forward.
"Don't mind them," he whispered in my ear. "They don't know you like I do." He winked and pushed me against my locker to kiss me. I forgot everything else once his lips were on mine. He was right. Who cares about them? Gerard was the best thing in my life right now and no one was gonna ruin that.
"Hey Fraankieee." Except Bob. Why now? I pulled away from Gerard and looked him straight in the eye.
"What do you want?" I spat at him.
"Oh,nothing. Just thought you might wanna introduce me to your new boyfriend." Bob smiled the ugliest smile I ever saw.
"No I don't. He doesn't talk to assholes. Sorry." Bob laughed and walked away.
The bell rang then and I kissed Gerard quickly before rushing to class.
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