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I'm happy you guys like it! I didn't think anyone else would find it funny. Just hope I can keep it up. Also I think the description of getting kicked in the balls in probs rubbish cause I'm a girl and I've obviously never experienced it. Although I have kicked a guy in the balls once or twice. Lol.
Gerard's P.O.V
When I eventually got up after 11, it took me a few minutes to realise why I had clothes on and not pyjamas. What can I say? I'm a pyjama kinda guy. And they have to match.
The guilt I felt for quite possibly upsetting Lydia last...this morning came flooding back. Which is not a good how'd-you-do in the morning.
Everyone was sitting around the table with Lydia sleeping on it. I'm guessing she slept walked. Her cherry red hair was pulled back into a pony tail. It was sticking in every direction. A tuft of black hair fell across lips which moved with every breath she took. She looks far too cute!!! The guys were eating breakfast round about her and once I got coffee I joined them.
After almost 10 minutes of sleeping on the table she woke up and stretched hitting me in the face and almost kicking Frank. She looked right at me, sparkling blue meeting weird hazel. Normally she'd tell me to get out her way or to fuck off.
"Oops, sorry Gerard" she said brightly. I almost toppled off the couch in shock.
"I-it's okay" I stammered.
"Cool, ya want more coffee?" she asked whilst sitting up then sliding off the table. I shook my head, words unable to form.
"Let me know if you change your mind" she turned around and walked off humming a tune to herself. I glanced at everyone to see if they'd just witnessed it too. Everyone looks completely ordinary. Mikey's texting Alicia, Bob's drinking coffee mumbling about slippers, Ray's reading a gamer's mag which I'm pretty sure he's super glued too and Frank is smirking into his coffee cup. Okay...no body panic but that can't be good. Frankie cleared his throat and we all looked up.
"Can I talk to you for a minute Gee?" he asked. I nodded and he stood up walking to the bunk room. I followed him with a chourus of 'oohs' and a cat call. I swollowed hard at the lump in my throat before entering the bunk room.
Frank was leaning against the wall, picking at his nails. He looked up at me, smiled then straightened up.
"What do you think about Lydia?" he asked, his smile quickly disapearing to be replaced by a serious look. She's the most beautifulest thing to walk this planet, I had a wet dream about her, I don't really hate her..infact I've got this huge fuck off crush on her that won't fucking go away...okaaay. I can't say any of that.
"Um...Lydia...she's alright...why?"
"No reason" he said innocently. "Just curious" I nodeed, I don;t know wither he seen me or not though.
"You don't really hate her though, right?" Frank looked up at me this time. I bit my lip not wating to blurt out something crazy or stupid.
"Uh...no...I just...oh I dunno Frank. We just don't get along"
Frank nodded.
"I see...do you like her like her?"
"No" I blurted out far too fast. Frank smirked at me.
"You sure?" he teased. I felt myself blush majorally and I looked away.
"Does it matter?" I ask quietly, not really sure with I wanted him to hear me or not.
"Of course it matters" he said seriously once more. "I mean, yeah I'm her brother but it's cool. You can tell me" he said, a small smile playing on his lips. I couldn't look at him while I answered.
"I...um...yes okay. I have a massive crush on your sister which I'm not going to do anything about because she hates me and becasue she's your sister" I said, rushingly slightly to get all the words out before he freaks out. Frank nodded wisely before walking over to me. Before I can even step aside to let him past he kicks me in the balls and I drop to the floor squealing like a girl.
"What the fuck?" I manged to gasp out. It was the worst pain I've ever felt in my life. All I could I could do was lie on the ground in a ball trying not to cry. Frank leaned over me to answer.
"You made her cry, so I make you cry" He hissed.
"Later Gee" he said, kissing my cheek and walked out the room as though nothing happened.
It was a good five minutes before I could stand up and even then it was kinda sore.
When I got walked slowly into the living room Frank and Lydia was whispering to each other across the table. Lydia was clearly angry and Frank was trying to defend himself. Lydia eventually stormed off to minutes later. She stopped just in-front of me as though about to say something but then just bit her lip and kept walking.
I doubt I'll ever understand girls. But why did Frank ask me if I liked her? Oh...fuuuuck! What if I moaned her name during my wet dream??? But I can't have cause Frank would have killed me. Would he? Or is he toying with me...waiting till I least expect it then Boom! He strikes...
I've been watching way to many horror movies...
Gerard's P.O.V
When I eventually got up after 11, it took me a few minutes to realise why I had clothes on and not pyjamas. What can I say? I'm a pyjama kinda guy. And they have to match.
The guilt I felt for quite possibly upsetting Lydia last...this morning came flooding back. Which is not a good how'd-you-do in the morning.
Everyone was sitting around the table with Lydia sleeping on it. I'm guessing she slept walked. Her cherry red hair was pulled back into a pony tail. It was sticking in every direction. A tuft of black hair fell across lips which moved with every breath she took. She looks far too cute!!! The guys were eating breakfast round about her and once I got coffee I joined them.
After almost 10 minutes of sleeping on the table she woke up and stretched hitting me in the face and almost kicking Frank. She looked right at me, sparkling blue meeting weird hazel. Normally she'd tell me to get out her way or to fuck off.
"Oops, sorry Gerard" she said brightly. I almost toppled off the couch in shock.
"I-it's okay" I stammered.
"Cool, ya want more coffee?" she asked whilst sitting up then sliding off the table. I shook my head, words unable to form.
"Let me know if you change your mind" she turned around and walked off humming a tune to herself. I glanced at everyone to see if they'd just witnessed it too. Everyone looks completely ordinary. Mikey's texting Alicia, Bob's drinking coffee mumbling about slippers, Ray's reading a gamer's mag which I'm pretty sure he's super glued too and Frank is smirking into his coffee cup. Okay...no body panic but that can't be good. Frankie cleared his throat and we all looked up.
"Can I talk to you for a minute Gee?" he asked. I nodded and he stood up walking to the bunk room. I followed him with a chourus of 'oohs' and a cat call. I swollowed hard at the lump in my throat before entering the bunk room.
Frank was leaning against the wall, picking at his nails. He looked up at me, smiled then straightened up.
"What do you think about Lydia?" he asked, his smile quickly disapearing to be replaced by a serious look. She's the most beautifulest thing to walk this planet, I had a wet dream about her, I don't really hate her..infact I've got this huge fuck off crush on her that won't fucking go away...okaaay. I can't say any of that.
"Um...Lydia...she's alright...why?"
"No reason" he said innocently. "Just curious" I nodeed, I don;t know wither he seen me or not though.
"You don't really hate her though, right?" Frank looked up at me this time. I bit my lip not wating to blurt out something crazy or stupid.
"Uh...no...I just...oh I dunno Frank. We just don't get along"
Frank nodded.
"I see...do you like her like her?"
"No" I blurted out far too fast. Frank smirked at me.
"You sure?" he teased. I felt myself blush majorally and I looked away.
"Does it matter?" I ask quietly, not really sure with I wanted him to hear me or not.
"Of course it matters" he said seriously once more. "I mean, yeah I'm her brother but it's cool. You can tell me" he said, a small smile playing on his lips. I couldn't look at him while I answered.
"I...um...yes okay. I have a massive crush on your sister which I'm not going to do anything about because she hates me and becasue she's your sister" I said, rushingly slightly to get all the words out before he freaks out. Frank nodded wisely before walking over to me. Before I can even step aside to let him past he kicks me in the balls and I drop to the floor squealing like a girl.
"What the fuck?" I manged to gasp out. It was the worst pain I've ever felt in my life. All I could I could do was lie on the ground in a ball trying not to cry. Frank leaned over me to answer.
"You made her cry, so I make you cry" He hissed.
"Later Gee" he said, kissing my cheek and walked out the room as though nothing happened.
It was a good five minutes before I could stand up and even then it was kinda sore.
When I got walked slowly into the living room Frank and Lydia was whispering to each other across the table. Lydia was clearly angry and Frank was trying to defend himself. Lydia eventually stormed off to minutes later. She stopped just in-front of me as though about to say something but then just bit her lip and kept walking.
I doubt I'll ever understand girls. But why did Frank ask me if I liked her? Oh...fuuuuck! What if I moaned her name during my wet dream??? But I can't have cause Frank would have killed me. Would he? Or is he toying with me...waiting till I least expect it then Boom! He strikes...
I've been watching way to many horror movies...
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