Heyy Bitches! Dis be Chapter two! Hope You Like!
Vampires Will Never Hurt You
I watched him for about ten minutes; he was sleeping, facing me. He looks like an angel when he sleeps; his perfect lips pucker in the sexiest way. I realized he had a notebook underneath him, and I only saw the top of it. All I could see was the tips of two black wings, and the words "Angel" written in especially fancy letters. I pulled it slowly from under his perfect head, and right when I got it, he woke up. "NO!" He whispered and took it, but I caught a glimpse before he closed it. It was a boy, with a lip ring, long brown hair, huge eyes, and tattoos everywhere. He stood at a cliff, arms raised high in a tight black top and red skinny jeans, and he looked like he was about to jump. Yet, he looked free and content to be jumping, his pitch black angel wings raised in a flying stance, Fallen Angel wings, I named them in my head. He looked like me well obviously without the wings, did he draw me? "Is that me?" I asked nervously, smiling at him. He turned his back to me, hanging his head low. I saw a small teardrop splash on the desk and he nodded sadly. I put my hand on his shoulder, attempting to make him feel better. "Hey, don't cry, it's really good!" I whispered. He wiped his face and turned back to me. His lip was quivering in such an amazingly sexy way, and his eyeliner was running down his cheek. I wiped the makeup with my finger, and someone threw a piece of paper at us, hitting me in the head. Gerard stood up angrily, his puppy dog eyes now full of venom. "Who the FUCK threw that?" He yelled, attracting everyone's attention, and the boy who threw it, Devon, slinked down in his seat like a snake. "Gerard, Devon, Frank, Outside, bring the note" The teacher barked, like a dog, and I got up, soon followed by Gerard, who looked like he was going to explode in anger. As soon as we were outside, she lectured us and told us that each one of us had detention.
"WHY FRANK? It's not like HE did anything!" Gerard shouted, and Devon mumbled to himself "Except he came here". Gerard glared at him, eyes full of disgust and hate, and punched him in the face. "GERARD!" I screamed, grabbing his arms. "I'll be right back" I told the teacher, who was dabbing at Devon's nose, which was sticking slightly out of place. Dragging Gerard to the smoking zone was hard with my size and all, but I made it and I looked at him, awaiting an explanation. "He said it was a mistake you came here" He mumbled, looking into my eyes. "Yes but that doesn't mean you punch him" I yelled, and softened after I saw his lip quiver again. "Look, I'm sorry, it's just I'm new and drama isn't exactly my thing." I said quietly and as calming as possible, even though he was mere inches from my face. "I'm sorry, this is my fault" Gerard whispered, and a tear rolled down his cheek. "Don't cry, please" I pleaded, looking into his sad hazel eyes. Just as we got up, and walked in the classroom, the bell rang and we both ran down the emptying hallway, giggling our heads off. "Oh my god Frankie! We have all the same classes!" Gerard said as we walked into music together. "Frankie?" I asked, confused. "Yeah." He answered as bluntly as possible. "Fine, Gee" I answered sarcastically, grabbing the nearest guitar. "You play guitar?" Gee asked as I played my scales. "Yeah. I usually bring my guitar, but I didn't know my classes, what do you play?" I asked, thinking about Pansy. "I used to play guitar, but I got kicked out of my band, so I stick to singing." Gee said, and looked down sadly. "Oh I'm sorry, I bet you were good though" I whispered, thinking how he sounds when he sings, probably like an angel who got kicked out of heaven for being too angelic, I decided. "Pssh, yeah right, I sound like a cat in a blender, when I play guitar,as sad as that sounds" He mumbled. "Yeah, sure, you should come over some time, I wanna hear you play" I said, handing him a piece of paper from my pocket. "This is a fag-free zone? What the fuck Frank?" He asked angrily, showing me the paper. "Oh shit, that's the note from math, I meant to throw this away" I said slowly, handing him the other one I had been drawing on, with my number and address, along with a few skulls and bleeding hearts from when I got bored.
Chapter Three Coming Soon!
I'll never let them, I'll never let them, I'll never let them, Hurt you, Tonight
