Post by `emz0, bby. on Jun 24, 2007 17:43:49 GMT -5
okay, this chapter is like
Frank left kinda late, and I was happy my dad didn’t talk to me after he left. Of course, when he left, my father took that as a sign he could continue his drinking, so I had to listen to him drunk and yelling at the TV all night. I think I fell asleep at 2 AM. I woke up to Early Sunsets Over Monroeville. I started singing along. “Woah, that’s my phone!” Hehe, I hadn’t realized. “Hey” “Wanna come to our concert later?” “That’d be sick.” “I’ll get you at 1 so we can hang out with the band beforehand. Kay?” “Yeah, sounds good.” “Family’s over, so I gotta go. Love you.” “Love you too.” MCR concert, yes! And I get to hang with them. One, how long til one? Forty-five minutes? I can get ready in that time period. Of course, I had to take a shower. I can’t stand not taking one. After, I slipped on my dark jeans and pulled on a black t-shirt. I applied my eyeliner with such precision you’d think I’ve been doing it my whole life. I popped my contacts in and I was almost ready. Shoes, shoes, where are my shoes? I found them and slid them on. Fifteen minutes to spare. I guess I’ll tell my dad I’m leaving. I walked downstairs to see him passed out in the chair, the TV still on. I turned the TV off and he woke up. “Where do you think you’re going?” “To a concert.” “What, with your new boyfriend?” “Yeah, I am. We’re hanging out with his friends first.” “What, so they can all rape you?” “Dad! They aren’t like that. They’re nice.” “Now they are. Just wait.” “I’m outta here.” Why does he have to say things like that? I just sat on my front steps. I knew he would be walking here since Gerard and Mikey lived down the street, so it would be stupid to drive. He doesn’t have his license anyway. I must have spaced out, because I only saw him walk up to me, and I would have seen him walk on the sidewalk by the street. “Ready?” “Yep. You seem nervous.” “The guys always pick on someone when we bring our girlfriends. I’ve never had one before, but with Gerard we all picked on him.” “Don’t worry about it.” We walked hand in hand towards the Way household, talking about anything that came to mind. The house was in view, and they were all sitting on the front lawn. Weird. “Awwww, look! There’s Frankie and his new girlfriend!” Gerard sure can be loud. “Gerard, at least I have a girlfriend.” “I have one too!” Ray chimed in. Bob just sat there, laughing. Mikey was picking at the grass. We sat down by them, and Mikey finally looked up. “Hi Brittany.” “Hey Mikey.” “Frank, you better watch out, Mikey’s gonna steal your girlfriend.” “No he won’t he’s got my friend, Rachel.” “My little brother’s got a girlfriend?” “She’s not my girlfriend!” “Then why were you cuddling on her bed?” “I don’t know…” “Okay, that makes a lot of sense….” It must have been so weird to see us, six kids, three of which who are out of high school, sitting on the front lawn. “So Frank, how did meeting her father go last night?” “My father was horrible.” “He wasn’t that bad…” “You do remember what the second question he asked you was, don’t you?” “Yes…….” “What was it?” “Yes, do tell” “And this is exactly what my dad said, ‘Do you plan on going any further than kissing my daughter?’” They started cracking up. I have to admit, it was funny. “Well Frankie, we all know you do…” “No I don’t, shut up!” “I think we gotta leave for the concert now guys….” That was the first time I heard Bob speak. “Okay, let’s get going.” It took us a total of ten minutes to get there, and then they had a half hour before the show. “I’ll stay out here, I wanna be in the front of the crowd.” “Are you sure Brit?” “Yeah, I’m sure.” He walked backstage and checked out the area. I’ve been here before for concerts, so I know where everything is. I walked around for five minutes and then I made my way to the front of the crowd. The show was great, and it was even better because I knew the people on the stage. They were meeting with fans, so I started towards where they were. Frank was signing autographs for some girls, which wasn’t a surprise. Then, the girl started kissing Frank! I felt the anger well up in me. A few seconds later, she was still on him. He didn’t even push her away! I ran out of there with tears in my eyes, and I called Rachel.
The show was great, and it was great the Brittany was in the front, because I could look at her and smile whenever I could. We had to sign autographs and stuff, and I’m okay with that. I just wanted Brittany to get here as soon as she could. I love seeing her face. I was signing autographs for some girls, and I couldn’t help but look for Brittany. Suddenly, the one girl kissed me! I was shocked, and it took me a second to do anything. I pushed her away, and I saw Brittany running away, crying. “What the hell was that about?” “You’re hot.” “No, I’m not!” “Stop lying to yourself, you‘re bangin‘” The guys were just looking at me, shocked at what had just happened. I ran after her. I got outside and I saw her standing by herself, talking on the phone, crying. I walked over to her, thinking about what had just happened. “Brit, I’m so sorry, I had no idea that was going to happen.” She ignored me. “Brit, listen to me. I didn’t want that to happen.” “Shut the fuck up. I can’t believe you would do that.” She walked away towards Rachel’s car, a feeling of sorrow washing over me. I walked back inside. “Frank, what was that all about?” “Fuck, I have no idea, but Brit’s pissed at me.” “Could it have been that you were making out with that fangirl?” “Mikey shut up before I beat the shit out of you.” “Dude, calm the fuck down. I know you’re pissed, but Mikey didn’t do anything.” “I know, but I can’t believe that happened.” “Um, why don’t you call her?” “She’ll probably hang up on me.” “LET’S GO GET HER!” Gerard actually had a good idea. “Yeah, but I don’t know if she went home or to Rachel’s…” “I’ll call Rachel.” Mikey had a good idea for once. “Mikey call her. Please.” “Okay, fine.” I paced back and forth nervously while he was on the phone. “Hey Rachel………Is Brittany okay?……Frank was not kissing that girl back, so you know……She’s with you?……Yeah, but don’t tell her…Bye.” “Where is she?” “She’s with Rachel. Rachel knows we’re coming, but Brit doesn’t.” “Thank you so much Mikey.” We all headed over there, and I didn’t know what to expect. I walked into Rachel’s house and went straight towards her room. Through the closed door I heard Brittany crying, and it killed me to hear that. I stood in the doorway, and she was just sitting there. I walked closer to her and she could sense I was there. She looked at me and a look of anger appeared on her face. “Brit, I’m so sorry. I pushed away, I swear I did.” “No you didn’t. I saw you.” “It took me a second. I pushed away, and I saw you running away. Brit, please, listen to me.” “Get out.”
Frank left kinda late, and I was happy my dad didn’t talk to me after he left. Of course, when he left, my father took that as a sign he could continue his drinking, so I had to listen to him drunk and yelling at the TV all night. I think I fell asleep at 2 AM. I woke up to Early Sunsets Over Monroeville. I started singing along. “Woah, that’s my phone!” Hehe, I hadn’t realized. “Hey” “Wanna come to our concert later?” “That’d be sick.” “I’ll get you at 1 so we can hang out with the band beforehand. Kay?” “Yeah, sounds good.” “Family’s over, so I gotta go. Love you.” “Love you too.” MCR concert, yes! And I get to hang with them. One, how long til one? Forty-five minutes? I can get ready in that time period. Of course, I had to take a shower. I can’t stand not taking one. After, I slipped on my dark jeans and pulled on a black t-shirt. I applied my eyeliner with such precision you’d think I’ve been doing it my whole life. I popped my contacts in and I was almost ready. Shoes, shoes, where are my shoes? I found them and slid them on. Fifteen minutes to spare. I guess I’ll tell my dad I’m leaving. I walked downstairs to see him passed out in the chair, the TV still on. I turned the TV off and he woke up. “Where do you think you’re going?” “To a concert.” “What, with your new boyfriend?” “Yeah, I am. We’re hanging out with his friends first.” “What, so they can all rape you?” “Dad! They aren’t like that. They’re nice.” “Now they are. Just wait.” “I’m outta here.” Why does he have to say things like that? I just sat on my front steps. I knew he would be walking here since Gerard and Mikey lived down the street, so it would be stupid to drive. He doesn’t have his license anyway. I must have spaced out, because I only saw him walk up to me, and I would have seen him walk on the sidewalk by the street. “Ready?” “Yep. You seem nervous.” “The guys always pick on someone when we bring our girlfriends. I’ve never had one before, but with Gerard we all picked on him.” “Don’t worry about it.” We walked hand in hand towards the Way household, talking about anything that came to mind. The house was in view, and they were all sitting on the front lawn. Weird. “Awwww, look! There’s Frankie and his new girlfriend!” Gerard sure can be loud. “Gerard, at least I have a girlfriend.” “I have one too!” Ray chimed in. Bob just sat there, laughing. Mikey was picking at the grass. We sat down by them, and Mikey finally looked up. “Hi Brittany.” “Hey Mikey.” “Frank, you better watch out, Mikey’s gonna steal your girlfriend.” “No he won’t he’s got my friend, Rachel.” “My little brother’s got a girlfriend?” “She’s not my girlfriend!” “Then why were you cuddling on her bed?” “I don’t know…” “Okay, that makes a lot of sense….” It must have been so weird to see us, six kids, three of which who are out of high school, sitting on the front lawn. “So Frank, how did meeting her father go last night?” “My father was horrible.” “He wasn’t that bad…” “You do remember what the second question he asked you was, don’t you?” “Yes…….” “What was it?” “Yes, do tell” “And this is exactly what my dad said, ‘Do you plan on going any further than kissing my daughter?’” They started cracking up. I have to admit, it was funny. “Well Frankie, we all know you do…” “No I don’t, shut up!” “I think we gotta leave for the concert now guys….” That was the first time I heard Bob speak. “Okay, let’s get going.” It took us a total of ten minutes to get there, and then they had a half hour before the show. “I’ll stay out here, I wanna be in the front of the crowd.” “Are you sure Brit?” “Yeah, I’m sure.” He walked backstage and checked out the area. I’ve been here before for concerts, so I know where everything is. I walked around for five minutes and then I made my way to the front of the crowd. The show was great, and it was even better because I knew the people on the stage. They were meeting with fans, so I started towards where they were. Frank was signing autographs for some girls, which wasn’t a surprise. Then, the girl started kissing Frank! I felt the anger well up in me. A few seconds later, she was still on him. He didn’t even push her away! I ran out of there with tears in my eyes, and I called Rachel.
Frank’s POV
The show was great, and it was great the Brittany was in the front, because I could look at her and smile whenever I could. We had to sign autographs and stuff, and I’m okay with that. I just wanted Brittany to get here as soon as she could. I love seeing her face. I was signing autographs for some girls, and I couldn’t help but look for Brittany. Suddenly, the one girl kissed me! I was shocked, and it took me a second to do anything. I pushed her away, and I saw Brittany running away, crying. “What the hell was that about?” “You’re hot.” “No, I’m not!” “Stop lying to yourself, you‘re bangin‘” The guys were just looking at me, shocked at what had just happened. I ran after her. I got outside and I saw her standing by herself, talking on the phone, crying. I walked over to her, thinking about what had just happened. “Brit, I’m so sorry, I had no idea that was going to happen.” She ignored me. “Brit, listen to me. I didn’t want that to happen.” “Shut the fuck up. I can’t believe you would do that.” She walked away towards Rachel’s car, a feeling of sorrow washing over me. I walked back inside. “Frank, what was that all about?” “Fuck, I have no idea, but Brit’s pissed at me.” “Could it have been that you were making out with that fangirl?” “Mikey shut up before I beat the shit out of you.” “Dude, calm the fuck down. I know you’re pissed, but Mikey didn’t do anything.” “I know, but I can’t believe that happened.” “Um, why don’t you call her?” “She’ll probably hang up on me.” “LET’S GO GET HER!” Gerard actually had a good idea. “Yeah, but I don’t know if she went home or to Rachel’s…” “I’ll call Rachel.” Mikey had a good idea for once. “Mikey call her. Please.” “Okay, fine.” I paced back and forth nervously while he was on the phone. “Hey Rachel………Is Brittany okay?……Frank was not kissing that girl back, so you know……She’s with you?……Yeah, but don’t tell her…Bye.” “Where is she?” “She’s with Rachel. Rachel knows we’re coming, but Brit doesn’t.” “Thank you so much Mikey.” We all headed over there, and I didn’t know what to expect. I walked into Rachel’s house and went straight towards her room. Through the closed door I heard Brittany crying, and it killed me to hear that. I stood in the doorway, and she was just sitting there. I walked closer to her and she could sense I was there. She looked at me and a look of anger appeared on her face. “Brit, I’m so sorry. I pushed away, I swear I did.” “No you didn’t. I saw you.” “It took me a second. I pushed away, and I saw you running away. Brit, please, listen to me.” “Get out.”