Post by `emz0, bby. on Jul 11, 2007 12:49:45 GMT -5
HAPPY BIRTHDAY AUDREY!
this is my birthday present to you
I also renamed this if you havent noticed
We hung out for a couple hours, and the whole time Frank and I were holding hands, cuddling or something like that. I love feeling his soft skin touching mine. It sends chills through my spine. I don’t know if Rachel liked Gerard the same amount, but I know she likes him a lot. When the time came, I didn’t want to leave them again. I love hanging out with them. Rachel practically had to drag me away from Frank. In the car I was really quiet. I missed him considerably already. And what he did when Bert called made me love him even more. He stood up for me. No one’s ever done that. I thought about him the whole way home. This will sound so fucking cheesy, but I dreamed that we got married. This tour won’t be over soon enough.
I can’t believe we’ve been going out for almost a year. It’s gone by really quick. And we’ve gotten pretty serious. We talk at least twice a day. At least. I just can’t help but calling him. I love to hear his voice and his outlook on everything. And he never seems interested in other girls. Like he’ll talk to them, but if they flirt with him or anything, he ignores them. And I’m never interested in other guys.
He asked me if I wanted to hang out tonight. Of course I said yes. Aiden was hanging out with his girlfriend, and Rachel was doing whatever. Besides, I could never turn him down. He picked me up and we went to a small pizza place in town. After we had ordered and everything, this prep came up to him and said, “Do you have a mirror in your pocket? Cause I can see myself in your jeans.” “I can see her in my jeans,” He flirted, gesturing towards me. I giggled at that. She looked at me in disgust, and then walked away arrogantly. “She’s such a whore. I’ve seen her at school and she flirts with anybody.” “I know. I used to be best friends with her when we were little. Her name is Alison.” “Brittany and Alison were best friends? Wow, that’s kinda hard to imagine.” “I know. But we got a little older and I was different than her so we went our separate ways.” “I see.” We talked the whole time, the subject being anything that came to mind. “Wanna go back to my house?” “Sure, why not?” I love spending time with him. I would hope I do. *Frank and I went to my house, and we both took a seat on the comfortable couch and watched TV. I laid down on top of Frankie and watched TV, then he slid his hands on to my waist and hugged me, and snuck in a quick kiss on top of my head. I moved my hands around Frank's neck, and stared deeply into his gorgeous, loving hazel eyes and whispered, ''I love you''. He replied with the same, and attached his lips to mine. We went into a deep passionate kiss, and he then started removing my shirt. I did the same to him, and we starting doing you know what. *insert imagination here* The moment was interrupted by my cellphone ringing. It was my mom. The ringtone gave that away. ''Fuck''.* “Ignore it,” Frank said, kissing my neck. I did just that. We headed up to my room to finish what we had started. I heard a car stop out front the house, but I thought nothing of it. That is, until my mother walked in about fifteen minutes later. “You little skank!” This isn’t happening. “Put your clothes back on and come downstairs. Both of you.” She sounded so mad. We did exactly what she had said. “I can’t believe that just happened.” “Calm down, Brit. It’ll be okay.” My mother walked in the room looking furious. “Your father would have killed you if he knew you were doing that.” “He wouldn’t have. He wouldn’t have found out. He wouldn’t have been a good enough parent to check on me.” “Oh you’re so full of lies!” “No I’m not! You don’t even know me well enough to say that!” “Don’t you talk to me like that! And I’m sure your mother wouldn’t be too happy to hear about this either.” “Well, she won’t hear about it,” Frank replied, “Because no one is going to tell her.” “You think I won’t tell her?” “I know you won’t.” “Give me her phone number. I’ll call her right now.” “No, I wont give it to you. And I’m not going to tell you where I live either.” My mother was fuming. I was happy. He showed her she isn’t the boss. “I could call the cops on you. She’s still a minor.” “But you wont call the cops,” I cut in, “Because I’m almost eighteen, and he’s my boyfriend, and I love him.” “But--” Just then, the door opened and Aiden strolled in like nothing was going wrong. “Mom, why are you here?” “I was checking on you guys, but I found these two up in her room doing very inappropriate things.” “So? They’ve been going out for almost a year now. I wouldn’t be surprised if that isn’t the first time.” My mother was not pleased to hear that. “Anyway, what’d you do with Farrah so that she didn’t have to come up here?” “She’s with my boyfriend,” She said through partially clenched teeth. “So another guy for you to fuck for a few months before he is thrown to the curb?” “Aiden! How dare you say that to me!” “He’s probably right,” I agreed, “I get in trouble for what I’m doing one night and you just use men for months so you can get it. Makes perfect sense, doesn’t it Frank?” “Why, yes it does,” He replied sarcastically. “I can’t stand you kids,” my mother mumbled to herself as she stomped out the door. Right after she left Rachel, Gerard, and Mikey walked in. “Why do you two look like you’re up to something?” Gerard inquired. “They aren’t up to something now, but they were before our mom got here.” “Aiden! Shut up!” “Don’t tell me she walked in while you guys were…” I started laughing. It’s funny. Frank started laughing too. “Oh my God she did!” Gerard exclaimed. “Well, Gerard, you didn’t get caught cause you locked your door,” Mikey uttered. “You can’t keep a secret for shit!” When Mikey revealed that ‘secret’ [it was bound to get out anyway] , Rachel blushed . “Rachel, I get caught and laugh about it, and you’re one hundred times more outgoing and carefree than me and you’re shy about your friends finding out. I never thought that would happen.” “Why don’t we forget about it?” Rachel asked. So we did and we talked about nonsense for a while. “What time is it?” I asked, looking at the clock. One o’ clock. “It’s that late? If you guys want to stay over for the night or whatever you can.” “Sounds good to me.” Mikey replied. “But no sex.” Aiden joked. “You know it’s gonna be hard for me to follow that rule,” Frank went along with the joke. “Well, you’re going to have to try your hardest to comply. My sister as well.” “But Aiden, it’s soo hard to stay away from him,” I said, putting my hand on his knee and then sliding it up his leg. “Well, you’re gonna have to.” Frank came up to my room with me [not a big surprise there], and we drifted off into a deep sleep.
*insert passage here* = Audrey wrote it.
Jessica and Nick also gave me some help.
tell me about any typos and the like.
this is my birthday present to you
I also renamed this if you havent noticed
We hung out for a couple hours, and the whole time Frank and I were holding hands, cuddling or something like that. I love feeling his soft skin touching mine. It sends chills through my spine. I don’t know if Rachel liked Gerard the same amount, but I know she likes him a lot. When the time came, I didn’t want to leave them again. I love hanging out with them. Rachel practically had to drag me away from Frank. In the car I was really quiet. I missed him considerably already. And what he did when Bert called made me love him even more. He stood up for me. No one’s ever done that. I thought about him the whole way home. This will sound so fucking cheesy, but I dreamed that we got married. This tour won’t be over soon enough.
TEN MONTHS LATER
I can’t believe we’ve been going out for almost a year. It’s gone by really quick. And we’ve gotten pretty serious. We talk at least twice a day. At least. I just can’t help but calling him. I love to hear his voice and his outlook on everything. And he never seems interested in other girls. Like he’ll talk to them, but if they flirt with him or anything, he ignores them. And I’m never interested in other guys.
He asked me if I wanted to hang out tonight. Of course I said yes. Aiden was hanging out with his girlfriend, and Rachel was doing whatever. Besides, I could never turn him down. He picked me up and we went to a small pizza place in town. After we had ordered and everything, this prep came up to him and said, “Do you have a mirror in your pocket? Cause I can see myself in your jeans.” “I can see her in my jeans,” He flirted, gesturing towards me. I giggled at that. She looked at me in disgust, and then walked away arrogantly. “She’s such a whore. I’ve seen her at school and she flirts with anybody.” “I know. I used to be best friends with her when we were little. Her name is Alison.” “Brittany and Alison were best friends? Wow, that’s kinda hard to imagine.” “I know. But we got a little older and I was different than her so we went our separate ways.” “I see.” We talked the whole time, the subject being anything that came to mind. “Wanna go back to my house?” “Sure, why not?” I love spending time with him. I would hope I do. *Frank and I went to my house, and we both took a seat on the comfortable couch and watched TV. I laid down on top of Frankie and watched TV, then he slid his hands on to my waist and hugged me, and snuck in a quick kiss on top of my head. I moved my hands around Frank's neck, and stared deeply into his gorgeous, loving hazel eyes and whispered, ''I love you''. He replied with the same, and attached his lips to mine. We went into a deep passionate kiss, and he then started removing my shirt. I did the same to him, and we starting doing you know what. *insert imagination here* The moment was interrupted by my cellphone ringing. It was my mom. The ringtone gave that away. ''Fuck''.* “Ignore it,” Frank said, kissing my neck. I did just that. We headed up to my room to finish what we had started. I heard a car stop out front the house, but I thought nothing of it. That is, until my mother walked in about fifteen minutes later. “You little skank!” This isn’t happening. “Put your clothes back on and come downstairs. Both of you.” She sounded so mad. We did exactly what she had said. “I can’t believe that just happened.” “Calm down, Brit. It’ll be okay.” My mother walked in the room looking furious. “Your father would have killed you if he knew you were doing that.” “He wouldn’t have. He wouldn’t have found out. He wouldn’t have been a good enough parent to check on me.” “Oh you’re so full of lies!” “No I’m not! You don’t even know me well enough to say that!” “Don’t you talk to me like that! And I’m sure your mother wouldn’t be too happy to hear about this either.” “Well, she won’t hear about it,” Frank replied, “Because no one is going to tell her.” “You think I won’t tell her?” “I know you won’t.” “Give me her phone number. I’ll call her right now.” “No, I wont give it to you. And I’m not going to tell you where I live either.” My mother was fuming. I was happy. He showed her she isn’t the boss. “I could call the cops on you. She’s still a minor.” “But you wont call the cops,” I cut in, “Because I’m almost eighteen, and he’s my boyfriend, and I love him.” “But--” Just then, the door opened and Aiden strolled in like nothing was going wrong. “Mom, why are you here?” “I was checking on you guys, but I found these two up in her room doing very inappropriate things.” “So? They’ve been going out for almost a year now. I wouldn’t be surprised if that isn’t the first time.” My mother was not pleased to hear that. “Anyway, what’d you do with Farrah so that she didn’t have to come up here?” “She’s with my boyfriend,” She said through partially clenched teeth. “So another guy for you to fuck for a few months before he is thrown to the curb?” “Aiden! How dare you say that to me!” “He’s probably right,” I agreed, “I get in trouble for what I’m doing one night and you just use men for months so you can get it. Makes perfect sense, doesn’t it Frank?” “Why, yes it does,” He replied sarcastically. “I can’t stand you kids,” my mother mumbled to herself as she stomped out the door. Right after she left Rachel, Gerard, and Mikey walked in. “Why do you two look like you’re up to something?” Gerard inquired. “They aren’t up to something now, but they were before our mom got here.” “Aiden! Shut up!” “Don’t tell me she walked in while you guys were…” I started laughing. It’s funny. Frank started laughing too. “Oh my God she did!” Gerard exclaimed. “Well, Gerard, you didn’t get caught cause you locked your door,” Mikey uttered. “You can’t keep a secret for shit!” When Mikey revealed that ‘secret’ [it was bound to get out anyway] , Rachel blushed . “Rachel, I get caught and laugh about it, and you’re one hundred times more outgoing and carefree than me and you’re shy about your friends finding out. I never thought that would happen.” “Why don’t we forget about it?” Rachel asked. So we did and we talked about nonsense for a while. “What time is it?” I asked, looking at the clock. One o’ clock. “It’s that late? If you guys want to stay over for the night or whatever you can.” “Sounds good to me.” Mikey replied. “But no sex.” Aiden joked. “You know it’s gonna be hard for me to follow that rule,” Frank went along with the joke. “Well, you’re going to have to try your hardest to comply. My sister as well.” “But Aiden, it’s soo hard to stay away from him,” I said, putting my hand on his knee and then sliding it up his leg. “Well, you’re gonna have to.” Frank came up to my room with me [not a big surprise there], and we drifted off into a deep sleep.
*insert passage here* = Audrey wrote it.
Jessica and Nick also gave me some help.
tell me about any typos and the like.
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