My Iero Romance (frank Iero)

Chapter twenty-one: Part one

My Iero Romance Chapter twenty-one: Part one

"I still can't believe that it's tomorrow that we're going to Ohio. I seriously hate you and if you try to pull anything I will kill you. That's a promise. We'll have to get another bass player. And by the way I have a little surprise hidden up my sleeve,"

So at first Sophie was really angry but now she's not too moody. I hope that my plan works, I know it will. Well I'm hoping so. She's being really mischievous. She's always got a big arse grin plastered on her face every time she sees me which is really pretty much all the time.

"And what might that be?" I asked with a cocky and confident smirk. I know for a fact that whatever she throws at me I'll be able to throw something back which makes her even more embarrassed. It's just the way our friendship goes.

"Oh, well I guess you'll find out tomorrow," Sophie got up from our leather sofa - that is fake, and grinned like a mad man. "Aww man! I wanna find out now!"

"C'mon, it's late. You'll find out the surprise tomorrow when the time falls into place."

We parted ways as she went into her room and I made my way to mine. The walls had graffiti all over them- my work of art! When my Ma saw she didn't particularly like it but she said that if it's what makes me happy then its fine with her. It's not like it's her house anyways, this is all me and Soph! We've made this place our own. I don't think either of us will wanna ever move out.

My covers are a silky satin like texture and whilst the background was grey, there was red roses all over it. My pillow cases are red. I have a bedside table which has my laptop on, my phone, a sketch book and a pen and pad.

I picked up my phone and checked the time. It's twelve minutes to one and we're going to leave at like eight tomorrow so I have to get up at seven or something.

I know it's pretty pathetic but I sent a tweet out saying night to everyone before I went to sleep. When I woke up I felt so tired. I got dressed and all that jazz and I could smell pancakes... Sophie made breakfast! She's the best!

After doing my make-up I went to the foyer to place my bag there. I know that it would be a pain in the arse if I didn't do the packing last night. I wouldn't have any time today and it's already seven thirty-five.

"Soph! Did you make me pancakes?!" I yelled out as I walked nearer to the kitchen. "Nope, why would I?"

I rolled my eyes and walked into the kitchen when I came face to face with a familiar man. "Correction: Sophie didn't make you pancakes. I did." He pulled out a chair waiting for me to sit down so he could push me in. "Well aren't you a gentleman all of a sudden. Also, what the heck are you doing in my house when I'm meant to be leaving in like fifteen minutes?!" I yelled. I sat down and glared at them both.

Sophie suddenly appeared with a cheeky grin. "Oh you bitch!" I laughed. "I told you that I had something up my sleeve!" She laughed with me. Frank just stood there smiling like crazy while Sophie fangirled. "Andy did say feel free to bring Frank so I thought I'd get my own back on you. I did good, huh?" I crossed my arms. "Yeah I guess you did because now I can get my own back by being all fluffy with Frank! Bet you didn't think of that! Haha!" I laughed before I smashed me and Frank's lips together which made her squeal. "Well I can get my own back by fangirling!"

Frank pulled away and sighed with a smile. "Well I guess you can't win this time." He teased. "But do you really have to fangirl? Me and Vanessa aren't even together." He says with a sad smile. "Yet!" She yelled. "Yeah, Sophie's right. Yet. Which reminds me, wanna make this relationship official once again?" He smiled said a 'Hell yeah!'.