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111- 1800flowers

by Luv-Bytes

Category: My Chemical Romance - Rating: NC-17 - Genres:  - Published: 2010-01-14 - Updated: 2010-01-15 - 1992 words - Complete

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I didn't realize how hungry I was until I started eating. Mikey and Bob were talking about some CD I never heard of. I wasn't really listening. Finally it was time to go and I insisted on paying since it was kinda my fault we had to go out to eat and I ate most of it anyway.

Bob drove us over to Crystals place. They lived in a pretty small town home, I think she was renting I'm not really sure... It was just her and her cousin Brian and now Lia...

When we pulled up Gerard was standing outside their door, smoking a cigarette as he talked to Brian. They were a few feet away from Ray's car. Frankie was sitting on the hood of Ray's car and Ray was sitting in the drivers seat. He had his door open and his legs were dangling out the side.  "What the fuck is Jay doing here?" Bob grumbles a little as he parks. I suddenly remembered that Bob didn't know that that was Brian. He thought it was Jay. At least that's what Gerard told me... I explain it to him quickly as we got out. Bob kinda parked behind Rays' car.

"Lia's not here Elle." Gerard motions at me to get back into the car.

"What? Where is she?" I say walking towards him. When I got close enough he leant over and kissed my lips briefly.

"They went shopping or something." He says pushing the hair from my face as the wind blew.

"Hey Brian." I say nodding at him. I saw Bob step next to me out of the corner of my eye. "Uh you remember Bob." I say a little precariously. The last time they met didn't go so well...

"Yeah." Brian laughs a little.

"Aw man I uhh." Bob stammered a little not quite sure how to apologize for what happened.

"Naw its cool." Brian shrugs and looks over at Gerard then at Bob.

"Cool." Bob nods a little. And then that was it... I guess...So what they're friends now? Fuck... Guys are weird.  It was silent for a moment.

Another gust of wind blew. I felt the back of my skirt fly up a little from the breeze. Gerard casually slid his hand down my back onto my ass and kinda held it down as the wind blew. When the wind died down he left his hand there.

"Why don't you get back in the car Elle." He tells me nodding towards it a little.

"What?" I laugh a little. He pulled me towards him and put his other hand on my ass to and squeezed it a little pulling me towards him.

"Go wait in the car baby we're just talking." He tells me and I reach up and wrap my hands around his neck.

"About what?" I ask him licking my lips a little. My lips were so close to his. I could practically taste him. He pulled his head back a little.

"Things." He says plainly.

"What kinda things?" I smile playfully at him.

"Just things baby- go wait in Bob's car." He tells me trying not to raise his voice.

"I don't want to go with Bob, I want to go with you." I say softly.

He sighs a little and runs his hands up my back a little. He leant forward and kissed my lips again. "Then go sit in Rays car." He tells me looking into my eyes and keeping his voice even. I sigh a little and he takes his hands off of me and steps back a little. "You too Marie." He turns and tells her and she nods obediently. Fuck I didn't even see her or Mikey standing there. Ray got out of his car and kinda held the door that was already open giving me half a smile through the window after he shut it once I got in.

Marie went around and sat in the passengers seat. I was in Rays driver seat. He had the fucking seat slid so far back too. I guess cause he's so tall. I had to turn the ignition on to get the seat to slide forward. I pulled my knees up to my chest and leant them against the steering wheel. I know I had a skirt on and I really shouldn't have been sitting like that. But I didn't care...

"Bastards." I mumble looking at them out the window. They had taken few steps away from the car once we got in. I guess to make sure we couldn't hear them. Gerard was saying something and Brian was nodding. Bob was lighting up a cigarette listening pretty intently. Ray was kinda staring off a little. Frankie was...

Fuck Frankie was still on the hood of Ray's car. Mikey was tossing skittles at him and Frankie was trying to catch them in his mouth.

"Elle!" Marie laughs a little. I don't know if she was laughing at me or at Frankie.

"Aw come on Marie. You know they're over there talking about me!" I cry out waving my hand towards them.

"I'm sure its just guy talk." She says and I laugh sarcastically.

"Guy talk?" I repeat back rolling my eyes a little.

"Okay fine." She sighs a little. "I'm sure its nothing bad." She says looking over at them. "It's probably just about what's been happening." She says faintly.

"Yeah what's been happening... to me." I add getting a little upset. "Why does he have to be like that?" I  sigh. "If it's about me then I should know." I say grinding my teeth a little. "I hate being left out." I say and she tries to smile.

"He's just being a guy." Marie says shrugging a little. "That's what they do Elle... they try to protect you." She says smiling a little as Frankie finally caught himself a skittle.

He leans over and looks at us through the windshield opening his mouth showing us the half chewed skittle proudly.

"Ewww." Marie cries out covering her eyes with her hands. Frankie turns to show me. I nod a little and give him a thumbs up.

"Yeah good job Frankie." I laugh softly.

"Don't encourage him Elle." Marie whispers at me peeking out from behind her fingers. Frankie swallowed his skittle and leant forward toward the windshield again.

"He can't hear us." I say softly and he squints a little. Kinda like he's trying to read our lips.

"Can he read lips?" Marie says a little nervously.

"No!" I laugh. "I mean I don't think he can." I say thinking a little.

"You sure?" she says as he grins at us. Mikey came over and looked into the window too.

"Lets try it." I whisper and Marie smiles...."Frankie...I want your body" I whisper. He smiles.

"I think he can hear you." She whispers at me.

"Naw that stupid grin he's got on. That's his normal expression." I say and Marie giggles. Frankie wrinkles his eyebrows a little.

"See he CAN hear you!" She says loudly and he cocks his head a little to side.

"Yeah cause you're yelling." I say lowering my voice a little.

"Sorry." She whispers covering her mouth. Frankie pressed his face closer to the glass. He looked over and caught a glimpse of how I was sitting and grinned a little. Lifting him self higher up on Rays hood, trying to see in over the steering wheel. My skirt had slid all the way up when I lifted my knees.

"Elle he's looking at your..." Marie blushed a little

"Horny little bastard.." I mumble and I reach for the windshield wiper button. "Fuck off bugger." I say flipping it on. The wipers turned on smacking Frankie in the face. He deserved it. Its not my fault he had face pressed against the glass. I must've hit the spray button too by mistake cause all of a sudden the wiper fluid came shooting out and sprayed Frankie in the face.

"Aaah." He cried out and rolled off the hood clutching his face. "I'M BLIIIIIIND!" he yelled rolling on the floor.

"Oh fuck!" I yelled out jumping out of the car and running over to him. "Are you okay?" I called out to him as he laid on the floor rubbing his eyes a little.

"What the hell happened?" Gerard yells over at us.

"Elle blinded Frankie!" Mikey laughed. Marie smacked his arm a little.

Gerard said something and Ray started walking towards us. Gerard  turned back and continued to talk to Bob and Brian, keeping his voice low.

"Oh my god let me get you something." I said looking down at Frankie. "Can you see anything at all?" I say panicking a little. Frankie was laying on the asphalt. He had his hands covering his eyes. He moved them away slowly and started blinking fiercely. I reached down to help him up.

"Wait Elle. Don't move." Frankie said grabbing on to my ankle.

"What is it?" I say and he grins. I was standing over him. He was looking right up my skirt. "Bastard." I say kicking him in the ribs.

"What the fuck Elle!" Ray laughs helping him up. "First you blind him and now you kick him?" He says as Frankie brushes himself off.

"Ray. He-" I go to complain and Ray holds his hand up in my face.

"Are you all right?" Marie asks Frankie. He was still kinda rubbing his eyes.

"It fucking burns man." He whimpers a little.

"I'll get you a wet rag." Marie says stepping towards Crystal's door.

"No I'll go." I tell her shaking my head a little.

No one stopped me. I went inside and looked around. No one was home. Well Brian was. He was outside with Gerard though. Crystal and Lia weren't home. I've only been in here a few times. But I knew the layout. I went down the hall and opened what I thought was the linen closet but it wasn't.  It was Crystal's bedroom. I had never been in here. I took a step back. I could see a door open across the room leading into a small bathroom. There was a towel hanging on the doorknob. Mmm,  perfect... And it was technically Crystals and Lia's bedroom now I guess it would be okay for me to go in. I'm just grabbing a towel for Frankie anyway...Its not like I'm doing anything wrong...

I walked in and circled around the bed into the bathroom. This was definitely Lia's room. Fucking crap all over the floor. I stepped around most of it and grabbed the towel from the doorknob and wet it slightly in the small sink. As I went to walk out I glanced over. Something caught my eye. It looked like that blue shirt I borrowed from Lia that I thought I lost. It was on the floor, sticking out from under the bed. I knelt down and picked it up.  

Yup. That was definitely it. I held it up and smiled to myself a little. "How did you get here?" I ask it. Aw fuck. I've gotta stop talking to things. Someday someone's gonna catch me and they're gonna fucking lock me up. I laugh a little to myself. "I better put you back." I tell the shirt and I toss back on to the floor.

I go to step forward and I trip a little. Underneath the pile of clothes I was trying to step over there was an open phone book. I kinda tore the pages a little with my pointy heel. Oh shit. I look down at it. Fuck. So much for not touching anything... I totally tore the crap out of Crystal's phone book. God damn stiletto mules...

Oh well I guess Crystal won't be ordering anymore...I look down at the ripped page the book was opened to...

Flowers?
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