Frerard One Shots

Unbelievable

#6

Unbelievable

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Alright babes, I just came up with this small idea and I hope you guys like it, although it's going to be a little short. I love you all

xoCrashFire

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Gerard's POV

The final bell rings, causing everyone to sigh in relief, or just me, and leave the classroom. I'm always the last to leave, so I slowly put my folder and binder in my bag, watching as Frank, the most adorable person I've ever seen, leaves the room. Before he leaves, he turns and looks at me for a second, smiling. My heart flutters and goes up to my throat, making it hard to breathe. Before I have time to get my senses and smile back, he leaves.

I sigh, why am I so stupid. I slap my forehead with my palm twice and mutter, "Get your shit together." I zip up my bag and throw it over my shoulder, standing up from my seat.

I'm scolding myself as walk down the hall. "So fucking stupid!" I whisper-yell at myself.

"Hey, Gerard," Ray says, clapping his hand on my shoulder. It took me by surprise, so I jumped, almost stumbling to the floor.

"Hey, Ray," I say, giving him a smile.

"What's up with you?"

"Just going to my locker," I explain, looking in the general direction of my locker, not yet being able to see it.

"No, like, you seemed really flustered." He reaches the hand off of my shoulder and uses it to ruffle his hair around. If he was trying to fix it at all, it didn't work.

"God. Before Frank walked out of last hour, he smiled at me and I just sat there looking like a complete spaz."

"Dude," he says, laughing. "People in that situation usually smile back."

"Shut up, I've liked him forever and since we don't really talk all that much, I didn't expect it." I sigh and run my fingers through my hair. "I'm gonna go mope."

"Have fun," he says, patting my back. We both split and walk to where we were each going before.

I'm about to turn the corner when Mikey literally runs into me, almost making me fall back. "Whoa, Mikey, what's the rush?"

"Sorry, I was looking for you," he answers, straightening his clothes out.

"Yeah, sorry, I know I was supposed to be outside already. Ray stopped to talk to me." He nodded his head and started to walk past me.

"Take your time." And then he snickered. Does he know something that I don't? I sigh and turn the corner, my locker now visible down the hall. I smile a little, I can finally retrieve my phone, song notebook, and drawing pad.

My pace quickens slightly, I've been itching to draw today but I, obviously, did not have my sketch pad. I started putting it in my locker since I got put in in school suspension a few weeks ago for drawing in class and never paying attention.

I smile as I make it to my locker. I place my hand on the handle and push it up, unlatching it, and opening it. I wasn't met with what I usually was; books, binders, folders. No, I was met with a body collapsing on mine, connecting their lips with mine.

Somehow, I knew it was Frank whose lips were on mine, so I didn't push him away, I pulled him closer. Then, much too soon, he pulls away and says, "Gee.. Wake up."

"What?" I whisper.

"Wake up!" He shouts, his voice altering to fit that of my father's.

I jump, opening my eyes, although I swear they were open. I've disappeared from the school hallway and wound up in my bed.

"You're going to be late for school, Gerard," my dad informs me, giving me a light smile.

I run my hand through my messed up hair and whisper, "Unbelievable."

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Wee! I might turn this into a short story somewhere down the road of frerard.

I love you guys

xoCrashFire