frank iero's little sister // g.w.

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Daisy's P.O.V

I woke up to be in someone's arms. They're so warm but what if they're a rapist. I started to freak out and squirm.

Sadly, my legs were caught in the blanket. Me, being the clumsy person I am, squirmed until I fell off the bed.

Thud!

"Ow! What the heck!" I whispered loudly rubbing my knee that hit my wood floor.

I heard the bed squeak then shuffling. I saw a pair of socks and looked up.

I blushed, "Oh, Hi Gerard. What brings you here in my ... bed." I said sarcastically and awkwardly.

He looked down.

"I'm sorry, Daisy. I invaded your privacy by looking through your book. I was drunk and stupid. I know it's not an excuse but I truly am. You had a panic attack. I don't know why, but you couldn't breathe and passed out. I took you a ice cold bath to wake you up, but you just slept. I changed your clothes because I put you in the tub with your old ones on. Sorry, don't worry I didn't look or anything while I was changing you. The reason for me sleeping in your bed was because you were freezing so I was trying to make you warm." He said, taking a deep breathe from talking so much.

I just got off the floor and walked to him. He stared at me with tears in his eyes. I really could tell he meant what he said. I put my awkwardness to the side and hugged him.

"I know you're truly sorry. I just have to ask something." I pulled away from the hug.

He nodded right after I said that, "Anything!"

I cleared my throat awkwardly. "Who was that girl you were holding hands with yesterday." I looked down, feeling embarrassed.

He laughed, causing my head to shoot up. "Oh. That's Lindsay." He sighed. "My girlfriend."

I felt my heartbreak and I felt jealousy and envious. I hated that feeling.

"Oh." Was all I could say without my voice cracking.

"Yeah, I'm gonna end it though. I don't feel that spark when we hold hands anymore. Besides, I like someone else more than I've ever liked anyone else." He said the last sentence excited.

"That's good." I faked a smile. I'm so heartbroken.

"Yeah, do you like anyone?" He smirked.

"Uhhh, yeah!" I said, once again faking a smile.

I saw a flash of disappointment on his eyes but I'm probably hallucinating.

"Well, I'm gonna go and check on Mikey. I'm sorry of your bedspread smells like booze. I don't even know how I ended up here. You might wanna check on Frank. He probably has a hangover." He said.

"Thanks and don't worry about it. Bye Gerard." I said.

He hugged me and smiled and with that he left.

Time to go to the sneakiest person I know.

Frank.

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A/N:

I'm in love with this story.

The picture is another one of Daisy. (:

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