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Making Plans
2 ReviewsI just hoped I wouldn't do anything I would regret....
Hello!
I'm very angry at the moment.... FRIENDS WHO LIE TO YOU SUCK ASS....
sigh. Anyway, Just thought I'd update again. So.... yeah, read away.
-Lauren.
Gerard's POV
"What do you mean, Frankie?" I asked, confused, and honestly, kind of scared.
"I wanted to make sure you were okay. You didn't come to me, so I came to you." he smiled as he continued with the removal of glass. I never knew someone could have so much glass in their hand.
He looked at it carefully before starting to get the bits out of his feet. I looked at my hand. He missed one. I pulled it out.
He sucked in a sharp breath as he got to the huge piece in his heel. He got it.
He started to bleed a lot though.
I picked him up walked over the glass. Thank god I had my shoes on. I went up the stairs, and sat him on the floor so I could fix up his feet and my hand.
We came down five minutes later. I walked over to Mikey. "Hey baby brother. Listen, I'm sorry about earlier. Maybe tomorrow?" Mikey's face lit up. He could only take so much Alicia nagging him, and needed to unwind.
"Sure." he said with a smirk on his face.
"Cool." I said. I walked over to Ray and stuck a pencil in his fro.
"Dude? Why did you just do that to my fro, man?"
I chuckled. "It's funny."
He gave me the finger as he pulled the pencil out of his hair. We all laughed.
We all started walking into the living room again, when Ray tripped me and flew down the few stairs to the living room, landing at the coffee table. We all started laughing except for Frank. They stopped too.
"Dude," Mikey said. "Your head's bleeding."
I put my hand to my head to see if it was true and when I lowered my hand to my face it was covered in red. Oh shit. "Who wants to drive me to the emergency room?"
We all started laughing.
It turns out that it was just a cut, and I didn't need to go to the emergency room at all. Thank god. Hospitals mean needles. And I HATE needles.
The guys left, and we all had a plan to meet at the little bar down the street from Ray's tomorrow.
I just hoped I wouldn't do anything I would regret.
I'm very angry at the moment.... FRIENDS WHO LIE TO YOU SUCK ASS....
sigh. Anyway, Just thought I'd update again. So.... yeah, read away.
-Lauren.
Gerard's POV
"What do you mean, Frankie?" I asked, confused, and honestly, kind of scared.
"I wanted to make sure you were okay. You didn't come to me, so I came to you." he smiled as he continued with the removal of glass. I never knew someone could have so much glass in their hand.
He looked at it carefully before starting to get the bits out of his feet. I looked at my hand. He missed one. I pulled it out.
He sucked in a sharp breath as he got to the huge piece in his heel. He got it.
He started to bleed a lot though.
I picked him up walked over the glass. Thank god I had my shoes on. I went up the stairs, and sat him on the floor so I could fix up his feet and my hand.
We came down five minutes later. I walked over to Mikey. "Hey baby brother. Listen, I'm sorry about earlier. Maybe tomorrow?" Mikey's face lit up. He could only take so much Alicia nagging him, and needed to unwind.
"Sure." he said with a smirk on his face.
"Cool." I said. I walked over to Ray and stuck a pencil in his fro.
"Dude? Why did you just do that to my fro, man?"
I chuckled. "It's funny."
He gave me the finger as he pulled the pencil out of his hair. We all laughed.
We all started walking into the living room again, when Ray tripped me and flew down the few stairs to the living room, landing at the coffee table. We all started laughing except for Frank. They stopped too.
"Dude," Mikey said. "Your head's bleeding."
I put my hand to my head to see if it was true and when I lowered my hand to my face it was covered in red. Oh shit. "Who wants to drive me to the emergency room?"
We all started laughing.
It turns out that it was just a cut, and I didn't need to go to the emergency room at all. Thank god. Hospitals mean needles. And I HATE needles.
The guys left, and we all had a plan to meet at the little bar down the street from Ray's tomorrow.
I just hoped I wouldn't do anything I would regret.
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