Chapter 11 - Frank's POV

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Me, Gee, Mikey and Ray all walk to school together that morning. Gee and I aren't going to tell anyone we're together just yet, so we can only be ourselves when we're alone. When we get to the gates I wait behind to have a cigarette, Gerard waits with me.

"Do you wanna just bump school today?" that does sound good, so I nod. We walk - one of my hands in Gerard's, the other holding my cigarette - away from the school.

"Where do you wanna go?" I ask him

"I haven't seen your room yet." he grins at me while we walk, I really don't want him to go to my house. It's where my mom's booze is, it's where I hurt myself, I hate that place and it's the last I wanted to show Gerard.

"I don't know Gee," he pouted at me "okay, if you really want to. I think my mom's at work so it'll be empty."

We walk in, I try to get Gerard quickly up to my room but he naturally wants to look around. You can see the beer cans lying around, the stains on the couch where my mom has been too drunk to even hold a can anymore and the stench of drugs hangs in the air. He stands in the middle of the room, looking around at the mess. I see his eyes linger on a obvious blood stain on the carpet.

"This was a bad idea, let's go." I say, I can't stand it anymore, I start to walk to the door.

"Frank, why don't we go up to your roo-"

"No. Gerard, that's worse. Let's go. Now. Please." he looks shocked at my stern tone,

"Alright, let's go." we walk out my house and I breathe a sigh of relief

"I'm sorry, it's just I haven't been in there for a while and I hated seeing what my mom-"

"Frank, it's okay. You needed a breather, I understand." but he doesn't, he really doesn't.

"Let's just go up to my room." Gerard doesn't even say anything, but nods. I walk quickly through the house, not even looking at that room we were in. I get into my room and quickly close the door behind Gerard.

"It's not anything like your room, it sucks, I haven't had time to tidy or anything." I try to kick my razor underneath my bed, but Gerard sees the light reflect off of it.

"You don't need to hide that from me Frank, I know what it's like." he sits on my bed, he's so understanding, I'm so lucky.

"I know, it's just, it makes me uncomfortable."

"I know." he says, I sit next to him and he puts his arm around me. I nuzzle my head into his neck and he plants a kiss on my forehead. I look up and our eyes make that powerful connection again.

"Frank?"

"Yeah?"

"When you think about it, don't you think it's weird how we just met yesterday, and we're this close today?"

"Actually, when I think about it, it's not weird at all." I smile at him, and that makes him smile. His hair falls in front of his eyes, so I brush it back again, I don't want to stop looking in his eyes. Gerard's eyes flicker down to my lips and I don't miss a beat, I press my lips against his. He takes the kiss deeper and I follow, soon, we're lying down, me on top of him, making out vigorously. I take off my jumper because it was getting in the way, it meant showing my scars, but I couldn't care less. All I wanted to do was kiss Gerard, not just his lips any bit of showing flesh I could find. His face and his neck were all I could get at, so I took off his jumper for him, his shirt following afterward.

"Someone's excited." he teased me

"What? Do you not like it?" I smirked at him, I didn't give him a chance to answer because I was kissing him so much, I knew he liked it anyway. I started working my way down, kissing his neck and shoulders and then he gets my shirt off. Gerard sits up, with me still on his lap, and wraps his arms around me, making our bare skin collide. He puts one hand behind my head and we kiss again, his fingers getting lost in my hair. My hands clench and squeeze his back as we kiss each other.

Suddenly, I hear a door open and close downstairs, I put a finger to my lips and climb off Gerard.

"But, Frank-" he whined

"Shhh!" whoever it was, must've heard us as I hear the footsteps stop.

"Frank? Is that you upstairs?" I heard her voice call up from beneath my feet. Shit. It's my mom.

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