Sleep (a MCR fanfiction)

"Keep me safe?" "Forever."

Jacky's POV
Frank let go of my hand as I walk inside. I stepped one foot in and saw my dad past out in the couch. Or so I thought.
"You woke me up you little brat." Hit 1.
"I'm sorry dad I didn't mean t-" he cut me off. He grabbed me by the waist picked me up and threw me out the door. Hit 2. I kept going in and out from consciousness. I could faintly hear Frank talk about me staying awake. Why does he care so much about me.
"Frank. Why are you doing this." Then I was out. I could feel everything that was going on though. I felt the car stop and then I was being lifted up into Frank's arm. I felt safe. 100% safe.

I woke up. 4:30. Where am I? I look to my right and see frank. Ok I'm at his house. I think? Oh well. You should've died. Shut up I've had enough of you. To bad still here. Not listening. Psh whatever you can still hear me.
"Your awake! How do you feel?" Frank said sitting on the ground holding my hand.
"Yeah. just a headache. I'm still going to that sleepover though." I giggled and so did he. Oh my gosh his giggle was heaven! It was so cute it's just like ugh I don't know. I like like Frank. It's different than love and different from like. I doodle his name on papers all the time. Freak. Imaginary. This voice was annoying.

I was super excited for the 'party' tonight. I've been to sleepovers but they always ended badly. Like in 6th grade the girls invited me over just to play tricks on me all night. They tried to tell me that my crush liked me back,so the call him and say we should get together. Well the most popular girl liked him too. Of course the boy tells everyone what I said, and the most popular girl dates him and still to this day holds my little 6th grade crush against me. What's the problem with a crush?! Anyway, I knew that wouldn't happen tonight because my crush is at the sleepover. Frank. Frank, I love you. Hahaha pathetic. Ignoring you! Speaking of Frank...where is he? That's a good question.
"Frank?" No answer. "Frank?" I looked in his driveway. No car. I heard my phone buzz on the end table.

Frankie: Gerard will be at my house soon to keep you company I went to sort things out with Ray at your house.

Me: don't hurt anyone....or yourselves.

Frankie: id rather it be me hurt that you <3
Oh my gosh I'm blushing so much!

Me: okay grab my guitar Pansy. It should be in the back of my closet.

Frankie:okay? Why the closet?

Me: Henry.

Frankie: oh okay see you soon.

I went snooping in Frank's room and found a speaker. I hooked my iPod up to it and played American Idiot at full volume.

1/2 through the song I hear a door open. I ignored it and kept dancing like and idiot in the kitchen. I turn around and see Gerard almost falling to the floor from laughter.
"Shut up." I said pushing him.
"Oh...my...Gosh...that's just" he could hardly talk he was laughing so hard.
"I won't come to your sleepover!" I said like a little kid. He stopped laughing instantly and let his mouth drop open.
"I'm sorry....better." He said with a grin slapped on his face.
"Yes."
" Yay!!" Hs cheered jumping up and down.

It was quiet for a while as we say on the couch watching TV.
"Sooo...Frank." He said snapping his head in my direction. I started smiling and blushing uncontrollably. "I knew it!!"
"Knew what!?"
"That you like him. It's obvious. Well he likes you too. He never stops talking about you. Seriously."
"Are you playing matchmaker here haha."
"Maybe. Maybe not." He said sly like. Then Frank walked in with Pansy. Yes! I jumped up and ran towards Frankie and jumped into his arms.
"Frankie!" I said hugging him tightly.
"Hi Jay!" He said hugging me back. I love his hugs, I love his giggles, I love the way he never breaks promises.
"Love birds." Ray said through a cough. Frank then tried to hide a smile by biting his lip. 1 word. H O T. He handed me a white guitar with the word Pansy on it. I loved my guitar even though I can't play. It was the last memory I had of my brother. It was his before the thing. He called me Pansy all the time. In the note he said that I got everything of his. My parents thought other wise and the only thing I got was Pansy. I miss Derrick. I think about him all the time. Frank reminds me of him. Always protecting me and taking care of me.

Ok looong chapter but oh well. It was a lot of fun writting this because there just so cute and just ugh haha. I was thinking about writing a Vic Fuentes fan fic called Dizzy Dreamer. I already have a PTV fanfic so if you like them you should check it out on my profile.
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