alittle of everybody...
*** = new day or setting or something like that...
Ray kept staring at Frank.
Just wouldn't stop.
Whenever Frank would notice and look at him.
Ray would go back to watching television.
Finally Frank got tired of it and went to his room.
Stopping to glance longingly at Adies door.
Now that he knew how she really felt it made life even harder.
He almost liked it better when she was mean to him.
He flopped onto his bed and stared at the ceiling.
Why was life so fucking hard?
He stared at the scraps of the magazine.
He didn't have the heart to sweep them up.
Or the motivation.
He lay in silence for a while.
His bliss was interupted by guitar playing.
He knew it wasn't Ray, his style was different.
She played the same style Frank himself did.
He sighed and listened to her play 'I'm Not Okay (I Promise)'.
When she was done he fell into a peaceful sleep.
Every now and then whispering her name in his dreams.
The next day was a relief.
He only got to sleep in for an hour.
When Adie yelled at him to wake up he played sleep.
Forcing her to come into his room.
She sighed and shook him.
He grabbed her wrist and pulled her over him to lay on the otherside of his bed.
She glared at him as her face turned beet red.
"What'd you do that for?"
Frank smiled and pressed his lips hard on hers.
"So I could do that."
Adie's expression lightened slightly and she crawled back over him.
She stood at the side of the bed.
"Just get your ass up."
She said walking out of the room.
Frank laughed to himself still laying on his bed.
"If you start smelling smoke it's your breakfast burning the house down!"
Adie yelled from the kitchen.
Frank was up and in his seat faster than the Flash.
No more burnt pancakes for him.
"Eager are we?"
Mikey asked smirking at him from the other side of the table.
He looked over at Ray who just smiled smugly to himself and put a forkful of eggs in his mouth.
Gerard walked in and picked up the phone that no one had noticed ringing.
There was a jittering on the other line that sounded like Alvin and the chipmunks.
"Oh, hey Bryan."
Gerard said less than enthused.
"Yes that crazy bitch thats been mean to Frank is still here."
Gerard began examining the dirt under his fingernails.
Adie growled and snatched the phone from Gerard.
"If you don't have anything nice to say, don't say anything at all!!"
She yelled into the phone and slammed it onto the reciever.
They all stared at her in stunned slience.
She usually like being called a crazy bitch that was mean too...
She smirked and grabbed her digital camera off the counter.
She turned it to picture mode.
She bent over Franks chair and kissed him on the lips then took a picture.
She walked towards her room humming to herself.
"Holy shit, you're lucky."
Frank glared at him and buired himself in his nonburnt pancakes fully aware of the entire band eyeing him.
hehe! I luv my brain too! wellz rate and review and ummm...no u won't get 20 chaps o Mikey if u leave 20 reviews...srry.