Chapter 4

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Samantha's POV

Horror movies!! YES.  I love horror.

"You coming?" Gee yelled from downstairs.
"Ge-geesus, hol-hold o-on." I said back.
"Hurry up!" He whined at me. I just rolled my eyes.
"I-i'll be a-a-as sl-slow as I fe-eel li-ike" I shouted, "De-deal w-with i-it"

I heard him gasp from downstairs and Frank ask him if we're secretly related and that they've got themselves  a
'sassy little killjoy.' whatever

I run down, nearly tripping over my own feet three times on the stairs, and skidding on my fluffy socks into the living room crashing into Gee's back, making him stumble forward.

"Oof" I muttered, as he gained his balance again and turned around to look at me. He raised his eyebrows at me while I gave him a sheepish grin.  "Oops"

Gerard laughed and shook his head, sitting down. I lunged at the couch and plonked in the middle of Frank and Gee. I clapped my hands and stole  an entire 12" margherita pizza.

"Share?" Frank asked giving me puppy dog eyes as the movie starts. I sighed and nodded, giving him half the pizza by turning the box sideways and putting his half on the lid. He grinned at me and filled his face with the first pizza slice. I shook my head and stuck my entire attention on the movie.

I giggled at all the gorey bits and when people screamed earning slightly scared, worried and weird looks from the band members. I shrugged it off and continued watching the movie.

Half way through the movie a hand tried to steal a slice of pizza. I swatted it away and pouted at Gerard who was the owner of the hand. 
"You let Frank have some of your pizza" he pouted.

"Yo-you d-don't ha-have m-m-midget pr-roblems li-ike us." I replied, sticking my tongue out.

Frank apparently heard this, as he stuck his hand up, which I high-fived as soon as I noticed.

He sighed dramatically and flopped backwards crossing his arms like a 5 year old. I smiled, pleased with myself, and leaned my head on Frank's shoulder, starting to fall asleep.

---Frank's POV---

Sam leaned her head on my shoulder, tiredly. She was drifting off to sleep. I liked her. I really did. She seems to already be like my best friend. But maybe... 'No Frank.' I thought to myself. You can't think things like that. She'll never like me back anyway.

I shook my head as she let out a snore and curled up into a fetal position cuddling into my chest, nearly on my lap. Gerard looked over with a raised eyebrow followed by  a suspicious look. I placed my left arm over her back and looked back at him.
"What?" I whispered. Gerard glared at me as if saying, 'Nothing had better happen, anything more than being best friends and I will cut your head off and put it on a pike'

I just shrugged and picked her up bridle style and carried her upstairs to her room. I layed her down on the bed, about to leave when she groaned and turned onto her side. "Stay?" She whispered. I bit my lip and sighed.
" Hold on" I whispered back.

I crept to my room, put on pyjama's and snuck back in her's, closing the door. 'Gee's gonna kill me for this' I thought, climbing into bed beside her.

I rested my arm across her waist as she had gone back to sleep.

--Time skip--

I was still awake an hour later, thinking. This kid is killing me. She had managed to snuggle up to my chest in her sleep and wrap her arms around me. How? I honestly couldn't tell you.

I sighed, and layed still, eventually drifting off.

--Gerard's POV---

The movie had finished and Frank hadn't come back downstairs.
"Hey Mikey?"

"Hmm?" He said in response. "

"Have you seen Frank?"

"Nope. He's still upstairs"

I shook my head and walked off trying to find him. He wasn't in his own room. Suspicious.

I went to Sam's room and my eyes widened at what I saw. Sam was curled into Frank's chest, both of them with their arms wrapped around each other.

They are so dead.

(A/n The beginning of the story is on my other account. @EmoPunkKid READ THAT FIRST. OTHERWISE YOU WILL NOT UNDERSTAND)

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