Love You With Every Bite
My stupid douch-cock of a laptop wont let me put my Pencey Prep CD on it, so ima write while it loads :DD Here ya goes!
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Frank PoV
Fuck, Fuck, FUCK! He liked someone... But he said him... So he IS gay... Naw, i just heard it wrong. But he looked at me, like a deer in the headlights. I just looked back at him.
"Uhh... Nobody?" He muttered, looking at the ground.
"Iniciate awkward silence." Mikey was laughing silently... The silence was awkward... Very awkward.
"Thats cool! I would love to meet them one day!" I tried to be positive, putting a fake smile on my face.
"Err... Maybe..." He scratched his neck, and then questured to the cart, "Wanna put all this back and get going?"
I nodded, and helped him put everything back where it belonged. Once the cart was empty I bought my skittles and we left.
"I'll be in my room." I muttered once we got home, I trudged my feet up the flight of stairs, slamming my door once inside.
I turned up the music and climbed under my duvet. I was hungry by now, and not for a cheese burger either. Climbing out of my bed I pulled on my converse, and fixed my hair a little bit.
"Hey! Where you going Frank?" Mikey asked when I passed the living room.
"I'll be back later, I'm hungry." I muttered, opening the front door. I hadnt realized how long I was actually in my room because it was dark now. But that was good.
I ran to the bar up the street, with vampire speed it only took me a few seconds. Slowly, I pushed open the door, it was pretty full.
After seven drinks, and five shots I was piss drunk, making out with some random boy who oddly (not really) looked slightly like Gerard. He tasted like stale beer and french fries, not the greatest combination in the world, but I needed to take my mind of Gerard, and I was hungry. No starving.
"Lets get out of here." I wispered in his ear, and he nodded, taking my hand.
I lead him out the bar and to an ally, away from the public eye.
"You will not move, or make any sound." I looked in his eyes, and pinned him against the wall. He was frozen, his mouth shut tight. I grabbed him and sunk my teeth into his warm neck. Blood flowed into my mouth, warm and soothing. I moaned slightly, and tightened my grip. He tasted heavenly.
Gerard PoV
Frank had been acting weird ever since we left Walmart, it was starting to worry me. He had been gone 'eating' for over four hours now, it was one a.m. he was starting to make me anxious.
Then the door busted open, and he stumbled in. He fell over some shoes and cursed as he fell. I smelled the alcohol, it hung around him like a second skin. He had been drinking.
"Hey Gee." He slurred once he saw me in the empty living room.
"You've been drinking."
"Mhmm..." He collapsed on the couch next to me. His head on my shoulder, he really stunk.
"Frank, you should go shower." I gagged.
He pouted and stood up, "I dont smell that bad."
"Yes, you do. You smell like alcohol, puke, and blood. Please go shower. Sober down some."
"But Gee, if I get sober I'll remember. Then I will get depressed!" He pouted, throwing his arms in the air like a child.
"Why? What happened?" I was confused, he was fine this morning. Was it me?
"Nothing!" He frowned, looking at the floor, swaying on his feet.
"Your lying Frank."
"And if I am? Why do you even care?" He yelled, tears forming in his eyes.
I jumped up and wrapped my arms around his small alcohol filled body.
"I do care Frank. Now tell me what makes you depressed, I can fix it!"
He shook his head on my chest, "No you cant! You like somebody! You cant fix it!"
I furrowed my eyebrows, wait what?
"What does that have to do with anything Frank?"
"BECAUSE I LIKE YOU!" He yelled. Then I gasped, and he puked up his guts on the floor.
Cliff hangaaa! :D Oh... I needed to make them together soon or I was gonna explode... Hehe...
~Bree
