Craigslist

Chapter One

 

Yes. Gerard has resorted to Craigslist. Problem?

Gerard sighs as he scrolls down. He just wants a model. A model to sit on a couch. That's all. Is that too hard to ask for? Gerard just wants to paint and get a good grade. He wants to pass this damned course and get the fuck out of this damned school; which has these damned kids, damned teachers and damned exes.

Ok, that’s an exaggeration. One ex goes to the school.

What? Gerard doesn’t get out much.

So yeah, Gerard is scrolling through models. Most are girls with blonde hair and boobs. Gerard curses the universe and keeps scrolling.

He stumbles across a few guys. Most are Justin Bieber wanna-be’s. Gerard rolls his eyes.

Gerard is about to give up when he sees a picture. It almost passes him by, but he catches it.

Gerard only sorta-kinda loses his breath. The guy is perfect. Plus he has a gorgeous sleeve, which would be pretty awesome to add all that color. Gerard looks through the guy’s info.

Frank.

That dude is a “Frank”? Gerard expected more of a Dustin or Ryder. Something badass.

But Frank…

Well then.

Gerard gets up to grab some water and he sits back down. He finds Frank’s number and dials it in. Gerard hesitates to hit call.

Frank is in ‘Jersey too, so he isn’t worried about that. It’s just…Gerard doesn’t really talk to good looking people. And plus this dude is a model, probably cocky as fuck and arrogant.

Great.

So Gerard decides to sleep on the thought.