Yeh i were at the front at the Sheffield gig.
and i waited outside the thing next to their tourbus.
but the tourbus decided to drive off.
so i ran after it.
and found it and the otherside of the venue.
so i waited.
and i hugged Ed and Alex.
and they signed my ticket.
Eds well fit.
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DILLIGAF
"it’s when you’re acting selflessly, that you are at your bravest"
- Four.
♥
(Gee’s point of view)
I woke from my slumber, still clinging tightly to Frank’s t shirt. Last night hadn’t been a dream. It had been real, and knowing that made me ecstatic inside. I’d finally got the guy. Sure, I’d had boyfriends before, but no one quite like Frankie. He was different. He was special.
I turned over and looked at the clock on my bedside table. 6:15... best get out of bed. I climbed from under my covers and stood up. I looked at myself in the full length mirror on my wardrobe. How could YOU get someone like Frankie?! I thought to myself. I’d never liked my body.
I scanned the clothes in my wardrobe, and finally settled on my black skinny jeans, studded belt, and baggy black hoodie. Black, black, black. That’s all I seemed to wear these days.
I walked into the bathroom, took off my boxers and got in the shower. As the water trickled down my body I thought to myself Does Frankie really want to be with me, or is he just looking for a little fun? Would it be too stupid to ask him if we were actually together?
5 minutes past and I got out of the shower and wrapped a towel around my waist
“GEE?! YOU WANT TOAST FOR BREAKFAST?” Mikey shouted from downstairs. He must have got up really early to be downstairs at this time.
“YEAH PLEASE MIKEY! TWO SLICES” I shouted back. I wasn’t really that hungry to be honest, but I thought that I should eat otherwise I’d never make it to lunch.
I walked into my room and started to dry myself off. I pulled the towel over my head and started drying my hair.
“Nice ass” said a familiar voice behind me. Frankie.
I whipped the towel off my head and quickly wrapped it around my waist. I turned around to see him standing in my doorway, one hand on his hip and the other leaning on my doorframe, his head tilted slightly.
“Aw, why d’ya do that? I was enjoying the view” he said to me, chuckling slightly.
“Uh, what are you doing here?” I asked, not trying to sound too annoyed, because I was actually glad that he was there.
“I thought I’d surprise you and walk you to school, so I decided to call ‘round. Mikey let me in. That ok?” he said, walking slowly towards me.
“Yeah, that’s fine” I found myself grinning slightly.
As he got close to me, he stretched out his hands and put them around my waist.
“Yesterday was fantastic” he said, and kissed me briefly on my lips.
I was then fully aware that I was stood there in just a towel.
“Uh, I need to get dressed... and I ain’t gonna do it with you in the room, so OUT” I said, playfully.
“Awwww” he pouted “why? I’ve seen it all... well... most of it anyway”. I found him looking at my crotch.
“Fine. Sit on my bed” I pouted back at him. He obeyed.
I quickly threw on my clothes that were lying on my bed and sat down on my dresser to do my hair and eyeliner.
I plugged in the hairdryer and started drying my hair, catching quick glances of Frankie in the mirror. He was looking straight at me with his hazel eyes, watching me as I got ready. I pulled the plug from the socket when I was done and replaced it with the plug for my straighteners. I could see Frankie still staring at me in the mirror, but within minutes, he got up and walked over to join me. He put his hands on my shoulders.
“Didn’t think it’d take you this long to get ready! You’re worse than me” he said.
“Yeah... I do take a long time. Worth the wait though?” I asked him, slightly embarrassed.
“Definitely” he replied. I looked around behind me and stared into his eyes. He leant down slightly and kissed me.
When I’d finished with my hair and eyeliner, I turned round to face Frankie, who was now sitting on my bed again.
“We’d better go. Look at the time” I said to him. 6:45.
We walked down the stairs together hand in hand. When we got to the bottom of the stairs, I turned to look at Frankie.
“Uh... Frankie... can I ask you something?” I said, going red.
“Shoot” he said back at me.
“Are... uhm... are we, like, together?” I asked him, my eyes looking at the floor.
“Well, I wouldn’t do what I did last night to someone I wasn’t going out with, would I?” he laughed, and gently kissed me.
I felt my body rush with happiness.
Frankie and I walked into the living room, to be greeted with Mikey.
“Time to go, you two... and I don’t want you fondling each other on the way to school, K?” he said, pointing at us both. We both laughed. It was obvious by now that Mikey knew we were together.
“Just cause you’re jealous, Mikey” I said, and tapped him lightly on the face.
All three of us walked out of the door, ready to face a new day.
'Maybe it's not my weekend, but it's gonna be my year'
Self-harm free since 18.4.2008 <3
