New Perspective Part 8 by motleyprincess, literature
Literature
New Perspective Part 8
Frank's P.O.V.
Gerard is probably the weirdest guy that I've met. Still, I have to stay on his good side if I want to stay in a good relationship with Mikey. I can't believe that I thought that he was cheating on me. I've never been so jealous before, that's never happened to me. And I got that way just because of a phone call, I don't even want to imagine what I would do if I saw Mikey with another guy. But he said that he could never cheat on me. And I trust him.
On Monday, I woke up and the first thing that I did was get my cell phone and text Mikey.
"Good morning gorgeous!"
A few seconds later he texted back.
"Morning babe." A smile
It Was Only A Kiss Part 4 by motleyprincess, literature
Literature
It Was Only A Kiss Part 4
For the next few weeks, the three of us spend our free time looking for apartments. Most of the time it was either Frank and Gerard or Gerard and I, but as we started narrowing the options the three of us would go to lunch or dinner and discuss the places that we had found talking about the pros and cons.
A week after that, we spend the entire weekend looking at apartments. Most of the time I was not even paying attention to the apartment itself, I had radar spend my time paying close attention at Frank. Since I had been spending more time with him and Gerard, I learned to control myself with my emotions. When Frank would talk to me, my hear
New Perspective Part 6 by motleyprincess, literature
Literature
New Perspective Part 6
Frank's P.O.V.
"Mikey..." I whispered on his ear but he was sleep. "Mikey." He didn't even move, I shook his shoulder carefully but he just gave a small snore. A small smile came to my face. He looked so cute, especially when he was sleeping, all that I wanted to do was stay there and watch him sleep with his head resting on my chest, but I had to leave. It was getting late and I couldn't spend the night.
I kissed the top of his head and wiggled my way out of the couch while managing to lay him down on the couch carefully so that he wouldn't wake up.
"Goodbye Mikey. I'll see you later." I whispered on his ear and kissed his cheek gently. The
New Perspective Part 2 by motleyprincess, literature
Literature
New Perspective Part 2
Frank's P.O.V.
"My name is Mikey, by the way!" I gave him half a nod then walked out the door. A small smile came to my face as I whispered what he had just said to me a few minutes ago.
"A library full of books..." I shook my head and laughed on the inside. Maybe that guy was right. Maybe I should come here more often. I mean, it's not like a have anything else to do with my free time. And if he works here, which he obviously does, maybe we could turn out to be friends... or maybe something more. He's kind of cure. Kind of awkward... But what the hell, he's cute.
A few days passed and I went back there. Since the book that I got was kind
It was P.E. and we all gathered in the gym wearing our uniform. A white t-shirt and red shorts.
The teacher took attendance and we stretched, then she told us to get half a court to play basketball.
"Okay guys, split into teams." She screamed at us as she threw a basket ball at Frank almost hitting him in the face.
We gathered in a group. Frank stood next to me and held my hand while resting his head on my shoulder. Ray stood in the middle and looked at the rest of the group.
"I'm team captain. We need someone else that's willing to suffer a defeat from the great Ray Toro and his team." Frank protested.
"How come you get to be team captain
Just Another... Ch. 4 by ForsakenZombie, literature
Literature
Just Another... Ch. 4
Gerard's P.O.V
Typically, it wasn't empty. I'd been thinking of the bar too much as 'mine and Ray's place' for me to even consider the other regulars, and then the others that stumbled in as the night wore on.
The bar wasn't a total dive; it was situated just in the right place so that anyone coming home from a night out would consider going in for 'one last drink'. It was small, yes, but cosy, with a thin layer of dust always seeming to sit over everything.
I was used to it all by now. I sat perched on one of the less rickety barstools, propping a bottle of beer against my lips. Waiting for Ray, as usual. He never normally was so late, b
Just Another... Ch. 3 by ForsakenZombie, literature
Literature
Just Another... Ch. 3
Ray's P.O.V
I'd known Gerard a long time. We'd been friends for years, and I'd always liked him. He was -despite his gothic, hate-the-world image a nice person.
To be ordered now to force him into the business I was brought into by blood... I didn't want to do it. I didn't want him getting hurt.
"What's the matter, Toro?" Natalie's taunting voice caught up to me, creating an unmissable cold draft that her presence always seemed to bring. "Don't like your task?"
I tried to ignore her; I'd tried to be courteous to her, tried to play nice. It was impossible to play nice with her. She was the coldest bitch I knew.
"Come on, Raymond,
Don't Leave Me Alone3-Frikey by moose-on-a-jew, literature
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Don't Leave Me Alone3-Frikey
Within months, Frank had completely become his old self. He joked and played around at practice again. When Gerard introduced the guy he'd left Frank for, not even a tear filled the young man's eye. In moments, Frank and Gee's new guy had hit it off and discussing dog breeds. Mikey thought this was all a little weird. After all, it wasn't that long ago Frank was despairing that he'd never move on.
Not only had Frankie found the power to move on from Gerard, but he'd grown so close with Mikey that he was never alone. The two friends went everywhere and did everything together. Both were single, so not one soul got in the way of their inte