Escaping, regretting and too much feelings.

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"Mum It's just a good friend! I'm not going to get raped for God's sake!" I shouted at the phone, trying to convince my mother, i was definitely going to Mikey's, it's the second time they ask me and I'm not saying no now, because I really want. "Watch your language and accept a NO for answer, young lady! You have to look after Lilly and I'm not letting you stay at a strangers house! End of discussion!" Then my mum hunged up the phone, and the line went dead, not wanting to fight anymore. "I'M NOT A MOTHER I'M A TEENAGER THAT'S YOUR JOB NOT MINE! I HATE YOU AND I WISH I WASN'T YOUR DAUGHTER!!!!!" I shouted at my mobile phone I nearly crash into the floor, with my eyes full of anger.

I hardly ever fought like this with anyone, and when I did, it was for something extremely serious, and for me, this was serious, maybe not for my mum, but I don't care. I was going to Mikey's, one way or another. Now let's plan my escape.

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-FRANK'S POV-

I told Rose to talk to her mom. I think I over-exaggerated this morning about her and Gerard, even though they got friendly, after in lunch they were shy around eachother, she's closer to me that to Geetard, i think i'm not jealous anymore, not after proving that I'm her favourite.

She told me after school that she'll talk to her mum if she let her come, even if her parents aren't at home. I think this must be very important for her, I don't know why but it means a lot to her trying to come with us.

My phone buzzed with a text message and I took it from my pocket, it was a Rose's message.

-I'm going but sure I'll be late. R

the knot in my stomach went tighter, and I started to jump in my bed "SHE'S COMING!!!!!!!!" I screamed through all my house, I might look like a fangirl but I don't care, no one is at my house. I started to dance in the living room and singing bad opera... I'm just happy as fuck. OMG she's finally staying over! I can't believe it! This maybe will sound creepy but I've been waiting for this maybe a lifetime!!! Okay I'm over-exaggerrating again but.. who cares! I stopped bouncing for a momemt for think, in my face started to form an awkward expression while I thought about this... This wasn't a little crush anymore... I wasn't even just a crush, I think... maybe... maybe I'm falling for her.

-ROSE'S POV- (Much later that afternoon)

"Lilly time to go to bed." I sighed turning off the TV when the last chapter of Adventure Time was finished, she opened her little mouth in a large yawn as she stretched her thin arms, it was 19:30 already, very late for a girl from his age to be awake. I picked her up and paced upstairs to her room, in the first door of the hallway.

My sister and I are very alike, we painted her room walls all in pink and with barbie and ballerinas thingies everywhere, just like she liked it. Mine wasn't that girlie... But it was a bit corny... I had some varied posters of Queen, Mika, Backstreet Boys and stuff like that I loved. A UK flag was painted in my carpet, a vintage photo of a red bus with a black and withe background leads the biggest wall and my strereo is always around because I like to dance while I clean my room on saturdays. Hey! don't judge me I have the dancing skills of a chicken but I don't care...

I helped Lilly to change into her Hello Kitty pj's and I get her into bed, pulling the duvet up for her and kissing her goodnight.

I waited until I heard her snoring foftly for leaving her room, and walk to mine. Looking at my Queen poster reminds me to yesterday, when Gerard was here, and we made our promise. We promised that we will tell eachother everything, despite how stupid (or serious) it will be. I don't know for sure why I made him promis exactly that... But for me was an important promise, mostly because despite I've just met him, I know him enough to say that NOW he's actually my friend. We've talked today in our way to school about how awkward we felt when I found him in Lilly's "boutique". I still have the image of his hair full of neon extensions, God that image is priceless.

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