Yes I'm skipping to Thursday don't judge me because i am lazy
It was Thursday and Mikey, Frank and I were buzzing about tomorrow night. "So Gee, you said you have a date, who is he?" Mikey nudged me making me laugh as Frank watched me "Hmm... I don't know who it is, he got my number and we have been texting ever since Sunday" I said blushing at the thought of him, Frank fidgeted a little before saying "So do you have a guess who yet?" Frank grinned at me "Nope idea who but I'm hope he is nice and not playing me" I muttered Mikey pushed me off his bed "He better be or I will punch him"He giggled playfully punching Frank in the arm, "So can I go do my hair now?" I begged since my last year students got the day off to propare for tomorrow night "Yeah, sure... The red's in the bathroom" Mikey ushered me out into the hall where mom was just about to knock on the door, "Hey Gerard, are you okay" she said smiling "Yeah doing my hair for prom" I said pushing through into my room that had a familiar smell of LYNX and the band posters were getting old and torn
F: Hey so excited for seeing you
I smiled, when I meet this guy would it be like a tragic love story just gayer and more paler. Twilight??
G: me too see ya soon hunny xxxxxxxx
F: whats with all the kisses Gerard
G: in that lovey mood lol
F: Okay your mental Gerard
G: love me really
F: maybe I do
ARGH MA GOSH, he likes me. he is a liar, LIAR. I'm going as party poison for prom because he is one of my favorite art pieces I have done, there is others in the Killjoy group Kobra kid, fun ghoul thats it so fair but PP was always me and me only.
Coating my hair i let I sit for a awhile making it bright and loud. "Hey Mikey can I have some help!" I shout in the house "I'm busy but Franks coming" great and that's when I heard a soft tap on my door turning to see a smiling Frank
"Hey Gerard" he said walking over to me "hi" I said politely at him "so what do you want help with" Frank walked over picking the box up "washing the stuff out of my hair" I say giving puppy eyes "sure, so do you have any idea who it is sending texts" Franks asks rubbing my head in a massage way. I bite my lip holding back a moan and I feel him smirking "no idea, whenever I get close to finding out - he has say something and I'm back to square 1."
After we were done and Frank was going to go back home for a preparation of prom.
"It was nice speaking to you Gerard" Frank said grabbing his jacket and then weirdly reached up and kissed my cheek making me automatically blush "bye" I spoke running off to scream and fan girl
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Messages From a boy ~ FRERARD
FanfictionWhat would you do if you got messages from a stranger who knew you but who was a no one to you FRANK- Bad boy that smokes with Tattoos and piercings, who gets his crushes number GERARD- Good boy that has A* in ART and pale skin and short black hair...
