Up All Night

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I can't sleep SOO thought I'd update again enjoy.
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Charlie POV

He let out a small chuckle after my frerard statement. Jesus he was a beautiful thing. He had a black Mohawk and short blonde hair on either side of his head. He was wearing a Slipknot T-shirt with red skinnies and a pair of skeleton gloves. His eyes were generously lined in black and it looked amazing. Guys in eyiner are flucking perfect, oh mah Jesus. It perfectly framed his wide hazel eyes.

I heard "what?". Frank has a weirdly suspicious look on his face.

"Nothing!" I say embarrassed. I really hope he didn't catch me staring..

He sits back on the couch, "so since we've only actually spoken for about 20 minutes plus a text conversation, let's talk." He speaks so easily as if he doesn't have to think about what comes out of his mouth. That's hot.

"What do you want to know?" I ask trying to mask my thoughts.

"Favorite song, color, person, are you dating anyone, band, place. You know, anything really."

I think for a moment. Is he flirting?

"Sugar We're Going Down, Black and red, Pete Wentz, no because I'm an emo, antisocial freak, Fall Out Boy, but that might change, and lastly my room. Did that answer all your questions?"

He looks absolutely dumb founded. But the. He pulls out his phone and quickly types. And then replies with, "Mine are: too many to count, red, Frank Iero, no but I'd like to change that, The Misfits, and the stage."

"You really are a cocky son of a blitch." I giggle.

He tilts his head. "Blitch?"

"Oh I add an 'L' to my profanities" I explain.

He nods, still confused. His phone beeps and he smiles at the sight of then quickly tucks it away again.

"Okay well now that we know each other a little better, let's dance!" He grabs my hand and pulls me up off the couch.

I stumble to my feet. Frank helps me regain my balance by holding my hips but as soon as he touches me, I feel the butterflies. I blush and stand up straight. He guides me to the open area turns on none other than my favorite song. Well at least you know he listens.

We dance and sing the words all while laughing our asses off. After the song was over Panic! At The Disco came on.

I started screaming the words.

"NEVER DID I THINK THAT I... WOULD BE CAUGHT IN THE WAY YOU GOT ME! BUT GIRLS LOVE GIRLS AND BOYS! And love is not a choice.."

All the while, Frank just stared at me like I was crazy. But I didn't care. After that song there was a song that I didn't know. It had whispering in the beginning and then it sped up and was talking about leaving, the last line I heard was "So long and goodnight" whatever it sounded pretty good but I didn't really pay attention. After that it was more FOB. We danced for awhile, until the door bell rang and Frank smiled really big at me.

I raised an eyebrow as he went to open the door and I died.

PETE MOTHER FLUCKING WENTZ

He walked through the door and I just stared in disbelief. He wasn't very tall but yet he towered over Frank. Frank smiled at me. That little shlit planned this!

Pete walked over to me and sticks out his hand for me to shake. I shake it, still star struck.

"I'm Pete." He say softly.

I gather myself enough to say, "I'm Charlie."

"My buddy Frank told me you were a fan so I stopped by to say hi but I have to go now. Maybe I'll see you around?" He's beautiful.

I nod. He says goodbye. And Frankie's still smiling like a mad man.

"You did this?!" I ask.

He nods full of himself.

He really is a cocky son of a blitch.

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Hey guys so yea kind of a short chapter but yea. I'm tired I'm going to sleep cause it's 3:26 here so please comment and Shlit. Thanks
- Fän Ghürl

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