Staring Down A Loaded Gun - Chapter 4“Did you see his face?!”Staring Down A Loaded Gun - Chapter 413 hours ago in Romance More Like This
“What do you think happened this time?”
“Even though he has bruises on his face, he still looks f*cking hot!”
“Oh man! My brother saw him fight. Apparently he smashed the other guys up!”
This was what I was hearing the next day at school, on my way to maths class. Who were they talking about?
What were they talking about?
Nope. Not a clue.
All I knew was that this wasn’t anything new around school. I walked into the classroom and came to a standstill when I saw the person sitting next to my seat. He had on the same hoodie, though the only different thing about him now was that the one bruise I had seen on the corner of his small mouth on my first day was now accompanied by several others and a band aid on the left corner of his forehead. The bruises standing out against his pale complexion.
My lips parted and I frowned in confusion and… worry? Why hadn’t Mikey said anything about his bro
Staring Down A Loaded Gun - Chapter 3I walked into class and sat in my usual seat, waiting for Mr Sawyer and Gerard to arrive. I frowned at the seat beside me. It had been more than a week since I had last seen him.Staring Down A Loaded Gun - Chapter 313 hours ago in Romance More Like This
I wanted to ask the group where he was, but I couldn’t make myself do that. If it had been anyone of the other boys, who were away, I wouldn’t have had any trouble asking. But with Gerard… I don’t know why, but I just couldn’t.
“Alright guys, let’s see the homework I had given you” My Sawyer said as he walked into the classroom in a suit and neatly combed hair.
“Sir. Are you going on a date?” This random guy asked.
“No why?” Mr Sawyer frowned at him in confusion.
“You look hot! That’s why” A shameless girl said.
He raised an eyebrow and smirked “I’m not going on a date, I have a meeting today. And… I’m always hot”
Everyone laughed, including me.
“Now take out your homework. Don’t
Staring Down A Loaded Gun - Chapter 2I slowly made my way outside the school building, thinking about what had happened just minutes ago.Staring Down A Loaded Gun - Chapter 213 hours ago in Romance More Like This
He sure was a good artist, I must say.
I headed towards a big, willowy tree that had a round bench surrounding the tree trunk. I had my head down as I walked and didn’t notice the group of four boys, about 30 feet away from me, at a similar bench of mine.
I sat down on the cool, shaded bench and took my sandwich out. Taking a bite out of it, I curiously studied the four boys because I had nothing else better to do. I wasn’t social so there was no way I was going to approach someone to be friends.
They were all dressed in dark clothes, mostly black and wearing converses or combat boots. Two boys (One with light brown hair that was straightened and framed his face along with thick rimmed glasses, he was tall, lanky and twig-like, and the other who had a huge head of hair that was brown and curly, his eyes were a matching brown. His build was a little taller than the skinny one
Staring Down A Loaded Gun - Chapter 1I hated attention. Hated it. I never participated in any activities, never raised my hand up in the air to answer questions, never spoke out in class or made jokes. Although my clothing choice and appearance got me enough attention alone; black skinny jeans, band tee, tattoos and facial piercings along with black dyed hair. I preferred to stay to myself and mind my own business. I wanted to go through life with as little drama as possible. Especially in senior year high school.Staring Down A Loaded Gun - Chapter 113 hours ago in Romance More Like This
My throat became dry as I felt them scrutinize me with their beady eyes. Most likely thinking “Should I classify him under hot or not?”, “Loner, freak, faggot or all three combined?”, “Will he be my next punching bag?”
Rubbing my tattooed hands together nervously and chewed on my lip ring, I whispered to myself. “Look away, look away”. My heart hammered inside me, the noise resounding in my ear. My palms started sweating and my body tingling.
Why won’t they l
Staring Down A Loaded Gun - SummarySummary:Staring Down A Loaded Gun - Summary13 hours ago in Romance More Like This
It was Frank Iero’s first day at his new high school as a senior and the small and soft-spoken boy immediately catches the attention of the schools tall, dark, mysterious and handsome man, Gerard Way.
As their somewhat unusual relationship blossoms into something more than friendship, so does the jealousy and possessiveness within Gerard start to arise. Especially when a shy, sweet boy enters into the picture and catches Frank's attention and is seen as a threat in Gerard's eyes.
How will Frank cope with all the misunderstandings, secrecy, jealousy and possessiveness but most importantly how will he cope with Gerard's dark and complicated past? Will they break away or walk away hand in hand?
My Chemical Direction - One Romance PROLOGUE Gerard had been stressed out lately as the tour did not seem to come to an end anytime soon.My Chemical Direction - One Romance PROLOGUE3 days ago in Drama More Like This
Taking off his black parade jacket he threw it onto someone's bunk in the bus and got himself some delicious coffee. Huffing into the mug which he held firmly with both his hands he did not realize Frank had entered the bus as well.
Due to that he nearly dropped his mug as he was startled by his bandmate's reaction to the carelessly thrown away jacket: "woah, even you seem to be tired of wearing the uniform."
"I used to really like them, you know?" The singer answered after a brief moment of silence.
"I gotta admit they look pretty cool, but they are not really comfy..."
At that Gerard snorted, knowing the guitarist had hated wearing said jackets from the first moment which he had made very clear by claiming that it would be impossible to play the guitar with one of them on. Sliding of the jacket Frank placed it carefully on top of a chair onto which he seated himself shortly after.
The Smoker 1Ive always loved watching people smoke. It fascinates me the way different people hold the infamous cancer stick. They way different people blow the smoke. I could sit at the park and watch people for hours. In fact. Sometimes I do. Ive been watching the smokers since i was about 12, I'm 17 now. Recently Ive been interested in one man. His greasy red hair, they way he holds the cig. The way he smokes is almost artistic. Its beautiful. I should be at school right now. But the mysterious smoker is way more important then some stupid english test. For the last few weeks, I've been coming to the park almost every day to him. He is always here. Same time every day. He come from 12 to 1 just to smoke. And I believe he is a people watcher. Ive been trying to figure out a way to talk to him. Ive been thinking I should just ask him for a smoke. Don't get me wrong. I love watching the smokers, I've never smoked before. I think lung cancer is worth talking to this guy though. I stand up froThe Smoker 14 days ago in General Fiction More Like This
Oh, Baby Let Me In (Part 6)I survived my first week of work. It wasn't as bad as I thought it was going to be.Oh, Baby Let Me In (Part 6)4 days ago in Romance More Like This
I only really embarrassed myself once when I went to hand a guy his coffee and I spilled it all over the counter. I wanted to crawl into a hole and stay there forever.
Everyone laughed at me and the customer stormed out. I would have gladly got him a new coffee.
I was happy the weekend was here.
Our mother called on Tuesday saying she was worried because she hasn't heard from me in a while. I assured her I was fine.
Mikey and I arranged to have dinner with her and our father this Sunday.
I was laying in my bed when my cell phone started to ring from my discarded jeans on my bedroom floor.
I scrambled off of my bed to see who was calling. It was a number I didn't recognize. I took too long to answer and my phone stopped ringing.
I was just about to set it down when the screen flashed that I had a voicemail.
I dialed my voicemail and listened to the message:
"Hey, Gee. This is Frank. Make yourself hot. Um
Oh, Baby Let Me In (Part 5)I nearly fell out of bed trying to turn off my alarm clock. It's 8:00 A.M. and I have to be at first day of work in an hour.Oh, Baby Let Me In (Part 5)5 days ago in General Fiction More Like This
I yawned and rubbed the sleep out of my eyes before staggering up out of my bed.
I was anxious to get to my job, but I was less than thrilled about having to get used to waking up early every week. Although, I was relieved that I had the same shift all week.
I have Saturdays and Sundays off since there's someone else who's only able to work on weekends.
That's fine by me.
I yawned again as I slowly made my way up to the kitchen to get the coffee maker going.
I stepped outside on to the porch and smoked a cigarette. Next, I took a shower.
I went to my closet and took get my work shirt which was a dark blue color. I got myself dressed and used the hair dryer to dry my hair.
I finally was ready and headed back upstairs to the kitchen. I grabbed myself a coffee cup at random and poured myself some deliciousness.
I sat down at the kitchen table and sipped my coffee. M
Otter Adoption [FRERARD]Otter Adoption [FRERARD]1 week ago in Romance More Like This
"What are you looking at?" Asked Gerard as he gently rested his head on Frank's, peering over his shoulder at the laptop screen.
It was an adoption side, Gerard sighed.
"Frank, you have enough dogs as it is-" He started to lecture him, until the smaller man cut him off.
"It's not for a dog," he paused, looking up at Gee with a sheepish grin, "It's for otters."
Gerard looked dumbfounded, he looked at Frank, then the laptop, where it clearly said: "Otter Adoption", and then back to Frank again.
"Otter? We-I-Frank, we can not adopt an Otter." He stuttered, confused.
"But Gee...!" He whined, closing his laptop and turning around to face the older man.
"We live in a freaking tour bus Frank." He argued.
"We're in a hotel this very second!" He stated firmly, a smile toying at his lips as he tried to convince Gerard to get an otter; Bob was already down with it, and Ray wouldn't be too hard to convince, as for Mikey...Well, he just wouldn't tell Mikey.
"I'm sure the Percy would love the Jacuzz
Oh, Baby Let Me In (Part 3)I groaned loudly to myself as I tossed and turned in my bed. Sleep was not coming to me easily. I had so much on my mind. I liked Frank a lot and I knew I blew whatever chances I had to be with him.Oh, Baby Let Me In (Part 3)1 week ago in Romance More Like This
Frustrated, I decided to crawl out of bed. I picked up my cell phone to check what time it was. 1:37 A.M. I went upstairs to the living room to see if Mikey was awake. Luckily, he was.
I let out a sigh as I neared the couch and sat down beside my brother.
"Mikey, can I talk to you?"
He looked at me and nodded. "Sure thing. What is it?"
I sighed again. "I-I..ugh. I kissed Frank and now I think I messed everything up."
"You what?!" Mikey was nearly shouting.
I looked down at my lap, fidgetting nervously. "Yeah. I kissed him."
"When did this happen? And why do you think you messed everything up?"
"The bar. It happened when we went to the bar."
"Hmm..I see. Did you talk to Frank about it?"
"Frank and I talked."
Mikey nodded his head. "Uh-huh. And?"
"I told him it was a mistake. He said he under
To See You Again [FRERARD]To See You Again [FRERARD]1 week ago in Romance More Like This
Gerard Way awoke with a smile; not just a small turned-up-corners smile, but a full-on toothy grin. He got odd looks from Mikey, who was currently staying at his house for the week-end, but he couldn't, nor did he want to, stop it.
The reason behind his permanent facial expression was Frank Iero.
My Chemical Romance had ended a couple of months ago, but Gerard hadn't seen Frank since then, Ray and Mikey often came over to see him, but never Frank.
Gerard suspected that Frank was upset about the band breaking up, but whatever it was he'd obviously gotten over it when he phoned Gerard last week.
After his routine of coffee, toast and shower, Gerard was ready to go.
Frank on the other hand, was still asleep.
Gerard waited for fourty minutes before he spotted the short man running towards him.
"I'm so sorry, I was asleep, and I forgot, and-" The black-headed was cut off as Gerard pulled him in for a loving hug, Frank responded almost immediately; wrapping his arms around the red-head tight