The Punk and The Pastel {Frerard}

Chapter 4

A few hours later, the other boys headed to the party, unlike Gerard, who was laying in bed, in not much but purple floral panties and a red sweater, with his sketchbook, drawing a garden. He bought a mini radio, playing the alternative station. Weezer was playing Buddy Holly. As Gerard sang along, he heard a giant crash. Being the frail being he is, he grabbed an umbrella and went to investigate. It was some guy, around 19, searching through the fridge. "Sup. I'm Kellin, the roommate no one really knows. 'I-I'm Gerard....' Hey." Kellin continued to rummage through the fridge. Gerard peeked in and found a slice of pizza. He put it on a plate and heated it up. As the buzzer rang, Kellin grabbed his food. "The other guys always party. They bring back the older guys and pretty much make out. 'Thanks for the warning.' No prob bob." Kellin walked out and back into his area of the dorm. Gerard sat back down on the bed, and continued to sketch. As he signed the master piece, the door busted open. It was Ryan, Dan, Patrick, a few other guys, and worst of all, that punk, with the horrible stench of alcohol filling the room. Ryan immediately saw Gerard stand basically tackled him. "GERARD OMG HI I MISSED YOU SO MUCH HALLELUJAH (see what I did there)
THANK YOU LORD!!" Gerard blushed deeply as Ryan basically harassed him. "Ryan I think he's uncomfortable," said a guy with a forehead bigger than the author's future. "Aww don't be silly Brendon! He's just shy! 'Why don't you come here?' But Gee needs protection! 'He'll be fine. I promise.' O-ok..." Ryan stumbled to the forehead man. Dan introduced Gerard to the other guys. The sex-MEXICAN guy is Vic. Forehead is Brendon. The dude with the fro is Joe. And the punk apparently is Frank. Patrick, Ryan and Dan all hugged Gerard tightly. Patrick and Dan kissed Gerard on the cheek, Gerard getting a huge whiff of their breathes filled with alcohol. Frank came and plucked the two drunks off. "Hey sweet pea. Let's get outta here." Gerard blushed deeply and tried to hide, but luckily Dan jumped in front of Gee. "Leave him alone! He's as fragile as a flower!" Gerard sighed in relief. There was another guy there, looking like a flower, staring at Dan. Him and Dan both seemed British. "Dan, I think it'll be best if you leave him be. 'B-but Phil, Frank is scaring Gee!' Come on Dan. We'll have a good time later watching movies." Dan sighed and moved towards the Phil figure. Frank approached Gee. "L-l-leave me a-alone..." Frank shook his head. "Come with me. 'N-no...' I said come with me. 'I-I don't want to...' Now." Frank grabbed Gerard's hand and dragged him outside as the other guys, besides Kellin, who was listening to music, made out. Gerard suddenly realized he had nothing on his legs. He covered them with his sweater. "Now, you need some time away from that noise. 'I w-was gonna take a w-walk, b-but you guys came....' Well, let's go. 'N-no! L-leave me alone!' Come on, child. You are now mine. 'I am my own! No one owns me!' Alright." Frank walked outside and had a cigarette. Gerard slid on a pair of pants and ran outside, past Frank. Hallelujah, I'm alone.