Internet Friends: Ferard Kik Story

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frnk oreo is typing...

frnk oreo: geeeeeeee

sassQueen: yessssss?

frnk oreo: can we skype??

sassQueen: i really cant atm, sorry hon, im eating lunch with family

sassQueen: later tonight tho, i promise

frnk oreo: *inhuman squealing*

frnk oreo: okay then, if we get to today i think i can wait. thanks

sassQueen: no problem hon 😚

frnk oreo: dont make me blush you asshole

sassQueen: love you too

frnk oreo: *screaming*

frnk oreo: 💙

sassQueen
has read this message

I turn off my phone and tossed it in front of me on my bed. I sit there, wondering what the hell I could do for the next possible 2-4 hours. Maybe I could finish my drawing of Gee that I've been working on the pass few days. I lift myself off the mattress and walk over to my small desk across the room. I grab a few good pencils from my drawer below the desk, along with some shading tools, and my eraser.

I put the supplies on the desk and grab my third sketch book from my pile of papers, putting it next to the pencils. I quickly grab my phone from the bed, remembering that I needed it for the drawing. I pulled the crappy wooden chair out from under the desk, cautiously sitting down in it so that the damn thing doesn't break below me.

I started sketching out every single, beautiful detail of his wonderful face, and before I knew it, three hours had passed and my phone buzzed.

message from
sassQueen
5:13 pm

sassQueen: im ready to skype when you are 💕

I read the message and practically squealed. I got up from my chair, jumping onto my bed and hanging over the edge to grab my laptop from under it. I got it, placed it on my pillow and pulled up Skype.

frnk oreo: whats your skype name?

sassQueen: sAssy_gEE_123

I snorted, typing in his username into the search bar, then clicked on his profile that had his picture as him doing a duck face with a peace sign. He even had his glasses on, which made him look adorable.

Before clicking the green video call button, I decided to turn off all the lights and put on a black hoodie, pulling on the hood. I stayed on the side of where my computer was, and started the call.

"Hello?" Gerard answered. I put my hands over my mouth, cupping them and started heavily breathing like Darth Vader would with his mask on.

"Gerard..." I said in a low, deep voice, still off screen.

"I am your father!" I hollered, popping out in front of the camera with my hood covering up my eyes because of its large size. I then laughed because of how mature I am, soon followed by Gee's laugh, which is the best sound I've ever heard.