Woah, it's been a while....
Phew!
Right, firstly, I am so sorry for not updating this fic, mainly because I can't write unless I'm in the mood, and if I'm not in the mood, I end up writing shitty chapters.
Secondly, thankyou to all my readers, you make me smile!
Luv ya all :*
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After the practice, I had walked home with Bob, with a happy jolt in my step. I actually felt like I belonged somewhere now, and that I was part of something. I was that high on happiness that my face connected with a few lampposts on the way, purely to the fact that I was lost in the buzz.
Bob was quiet.
We entered his house.
I went straight to my room, and plopped onto the bed, and got changed.
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Ten minutes later, Bob came in.
He looked guilty.
"Frank, man, I'm really sorry. I needed people to spend time with, and with all your problems, I didn't want to load any more on you."
I glanced at him, and nodded.
"I understand Bob. It's okay"
He smiled, but still looked unhappy and guilty.
I gave him a questioning look, to which he winced, and shuffled on the spot.
"What's happened Bob?"
He gulped.
"I talked to my mom a few minutes ago.."
Oh shit.
"W-what did she say..?"
He looked at his bunny slippers.
"She said you have to be out in two days time.."
Oh no.
My heart had a seizure.
Nowhere to go.
I'd have to go back.
Back home.
Home.
Could I even call it home?
It was more of a hovel.
"I-I'm sorry Frankie, she's serious"
I looked up.
"It..It's okay, Bob, I'll go home, I totally un-understand.."
I broke down in my batman boxers, and he rushed to my side.
I leant into his shoulder, and wept.
"I-I'm so so-so-sorry!"
He shushed me soothingly, and pulled me in for a hug, me sniffling.
"You'll be fine, Frankie. I'm really sorry, I can't do anything about it."
I sniffled again, and nodded.
He pulled away, smiled warmly, and brushed my fringe out of my wet face.
"You should sleep."
I nodded again, laying down under the sheets.
He paced over to the door, gave me one last smile, and left.
What the fuck was I gonna do now?
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The next morning was awkward. I got up, dressed, and packed what little things I had.
Man, I was screwed.
The school bus was the same. Almost.
Instead of being picked on at the front, we sat on the same row as the troublesome trio, and by god did we get stared at.
Gerard, Mikey and Ray were talkative, but Ray kept on giving me a cheeky smile, which had my palms going clammy, and my mini-Frank going "HUBBA BUBBA"
We seperated ways at the gates, and went off to home room, which was as crap as usual.
First class was Science, one of my favourite lectures.
I sat in my usual spot, and got my books out.
People were whispering, as I guessed.
I mean, the three most emo-hating bullies of the school were friends with an emo.
Plot twist, mofos.
Mrs Helena entered the room, and set straight to what we were doing that term.
Testing the pH of certain metals of the reactivity series, and writing a paper on it!
Yesssss, chemistry!
I fuckin love chemistry!!!!
Then I realized we were gonna be put into partners for the whole project.
Please
Please let me be with Ray.
PLEEEAAASE!
She got to Ray's name on the list.
"Ray, you'll be partnered with Christina for this project"
NOOOOOOOO!
My soul was eaten away.
I think I actually whimpered aloud, and several heads turned to look at me with this 'wtf' expression.
I zoned out, until she got to me.
"Ah, Frank, you'll be with....hang on.........ah yes, you're with Gerard. Next, Leanne, you'll be with...."
Gerard?!
Well, this is gonna end well.
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