chapter fourteen : just look at all that pain

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Title : fake your death - MCR
FRANKS P.O.V.

I can't believe I still have to go to school tomorrow. I wish I could stay here forever, in my own little world with Gerard holding my hand. It was safe here. But it would have to end. I look over at the beautiful boy driving the car and I can't stop staring at him. I place my hand on his thigh as he drives and squeeze it lightly. A smile grows on his face and mine does the same. I havent felt this genuinely happy for years. Maybe life would be okay now I had someone to share it with.

We pull up outside his house but neither of us make to leave the car. The sun was high in the sky and my watch reads 7:25.

"I don't want to leave." I say, staring at my house across the street.

"Nether do I." Gerard replies, placing his hand on my hand on his leg. We stay like that for a while, just letting the silence wash over us. It didn't matter that we didn't speak because Every moment I spent with Gerard was one i wouldn't trade for anything.

"Okay... okay I need to go. I smell like shit and school starts in half an hour." I say, breaking the silence and looking at Gerard. He nods and meets my eyes. "Yes... yes we need to go." He replies, a smile on his face. "Yes. Yes I'm going now." I say, grinning goofily at him.

Neither of us are moving.

"Good. I'm glad you're leaving because I'm leaving too." He says, laughing slightly at the situation.

"Just kiss and get out of the fucking car already!" A voice yells. I spin around to see a teenage boy in our uniform standing near the car. My face goes beetroot and I look at Gerard.

"Jesus Christ Mikey scared the shit out me, ever heard of privacy?" He yells

Ah... so this is Gerard's brother,

"I have but I don't know if you guys have, being all lovey dovey in a car... which if you haven't noticed has massive windows!" He retorts sassily, spinning on his heal and walking into the house.

Gerard chuckles to himself, resting his head in the wheel.

"He's nice." I say, laughing with him.

"Mhmm.. he's a real charmer. I should probably go though... need to have a chat with him about manners." Gerard says, smiling like an idiot. I nod and match his smile. I lean in and he meets me halfway as we kiss goodbye.

"Meet you in twenty?" He asks, pulling away, still holding my face.

I nod, biting my lip staring at him intensely.

"Fuck thats hot." He murmurs. He realises he said it out loud and turns violet. I laugh at him, kissing his cheek and jump out of the car,

"You have fifteen minutes Way!" I yell at him from across the street.

"All the time I need Iero!" He retorts, locking the car and sprinting into his house. I giggle at his childishness and enter my own house, once the door is locked I lean against it. That was not how I expected last night to go... but hell Im Not complaining.

I sprint up the stairs and have the quickest shower of my life, before getting on my clothes and running back down the stairs again.

"Have a good time at gerards?" My mum yells from the kitchen.

"Yeah... I had a great time." I say, smiling as the thoughts of last night turn through my memory.

"Sure looks like you did." She says, grinning as she sees my face. I blush and turn to the door.

"No breakfast?" She asks, the worry clear in her voice.

"No I had some at Gerards." I say quickly and confidently, giving her no time to think I was lying. She seems to believe me and I walk out of the house. He's already there, his hair slightly damp and clothes scruffily thrown on. Even still he manages to look absolutely stunning while I look like I've been dragged backwards through a bush. As he sees me a smile breaks out over his face and I jog over to him.

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