The New School's Kid Is A Homeless Bisexual Whore

Day 3

   I didn't had any sleep last night, so not only I came late to school, but I also slept in class until lunch time. "Gee, guess what, dad said yes !" said Mikey with enthusiasm.

"Are we invited ?" asked Ray.

"Of course you're invited, Ray."

"What about Frank ?" Ray asked again, as Frank looked at me.

"It's okay if you don't-"

"Yea, he can come too." I say, cutting Frank off.

The bell rings, time to get back in class..."So, see you after school ?" I ask them.

"Yeah !"

   It's just me and Frank now, heading to class. "Gerard, why don't you-" He started.

"I told you to not to say my name."

"A-aren't we friends ?"

"I believe not anymore."

"I'm still coming to your house after school."

"I don't care what you do."

"Why are you like this with me ?"

"Because I know what you're up to, don't give me that look, you know what I mean, I've done my researches." and that's why I hadn't any sleep last night.

"I seriously don't know what you're talking about, just know that there was some lies about me that led me to change school. Are you spying on me ?"

"N-no..." I say guilty, I shouldn't have judged him quickly.

"Alright, tell me, do you drink ?"

"Yeah, sometimes, why ?"

"Just asking." he answers with a smirk on his face.

   Since Ray had exchanged phone numbers with Frank, he sent him my address, and we were waiting for him to come. My mother had left a note saying that she won't come home for tonight...

   I got cut out of my thoughs by knocks on the door, it was Frank with a bag full of different alcohol bottles, we put them in the kitchen. "What are these for ?, we're not getting all tipsy !" I say.

"It's for your party." he answered.

"It's not a party, I just wanted to spend time with my brother !"

"Well... I brought them..." he replied.

"I guess... couple glasses won't hurt." He smiles "But, aren't you underage to buy these ?" I asked.

"But I don't look underage." he marks a point.

   And so we watched a couple horror movies, and it's past midnight. Frank drink like an animal, he has already drank three bottles by himself, he's totally drunk, and I start to think that I shouldn't have let him in with all these bottles... He went to the kitchen to bring another bottle and I followed him to stop him. "I think it's enough, I don't want you to do an overdose in my mother's house." I say firmly.

"Oh baby, you care about me ?" he asks.

"Don't call me-" He cuts me off with a kiss, did he just...kiss me ?, I was under shock so I could not reject him. I've had my first kiss with a drunk punk in my mother's house...

"You're soft...So, so soft...I like your long hair...Don't ever cut it...It makes you look...So cute..." I tried to ignore his approaches, because obviously he is drunk, he surely don't even mean it, he would probably regret it tomorrow. "Frank, you're drunk. Let's get you to sleep." I put him to sleep and so we all did.

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