I sit in my class thinking about how adorable Frank sounded on the phone, I know I should be listening but who gives a flying fuck if I am planning on killing myself before I´m 25 anyway?
“Mr. Way can you repeat what I just said?”
“It´s not always the fastest man who win the race.” I say, like come on everyone knows that I hear what she said but if she asked me about what she said 5 minutes ago then I wouldn’t know. Like you can remember anything someone said without focusing on them up to 1 minute, then you won´t remember it.
To Frankie <3: Save me my teacher is talking about something that has nothing about fucking history to do!
From Frankie<3: Well think about how I will call you when you end class and that I can´t wait until I get to hear your beautiful voice again because let´s face it, I love your voice more than I probably love life. And now I sound like a creep… Great.
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Text Me. (Frerard)✔️
Short StoryJust a fluffy story were Frank text Gerard and they fall in love It's a short story
