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"You remember me." he smiled, and I scrunched my eyebrows together.
"You..." I was unnable to speak, 1, I was so shocked, and 2, he pressed his lips to mine. When he pulled away, his green eyes stared straight into mine.
"Yes, me. You know, I was wondering how long it would take for you to finally notice..." I shook my head.
"I was staring at your ass the whole time. Plus I never got to see your face." he frowned slightly.
"You did..." his tone was sad.
"I did?" I didn't know anything about seeing his face.
"You just wouldn't have remembered my face... I kissed you before I left.... But you probably don't remember that either. I bet you don't even remember what I told you." I blinked stupidly at him, mouth ajar.
"No, I don't... What did you say?" he looked away from me.
"I don't want to say it. I'm afraid that you'll..." he broke off.
"Frank, tell me." I urged. He bit his lip, making it bleed.
"I told you that somebody better is bound to come along. That you shouldn't let Gerard treat you that way, like he owns you. I told you that no matter what, my heart would be with you." he spoke quietly, and I was silent for a few minutes. "I shouldn't have said anything. I don't know what I'm thinking. You don't love me. You think I'm stupid." I quickly shushed him, kissing him.
"No, I thought that that was very sweet of you. And Frankie," he looked up at me. "I'm not going to break your heart." I promised him, gazing deep into his eyes. He smiled.
"I hope you don't, Jenny. Because that would just suck. You know that you're the first girl that I've had real feelings for? I mean, yeah, I've dated other people, but they never worked out... They were always afraid of my parents and myself." I shot him a confused look.
"Yourself?" he nodded.
"I've tried to make my past relationships just about sex, because I figured that that was what the girl wanted... She wasn't my type. I only dated her because I thought that if I dated somebody who wasn't like me, my Dad would appreciate me..." I bit my lip.
"Frankie... I understand... My Dad wants me to date somebody that isn't a Sevenfold fan so they can truly love me. But I found somebody that I love, Sevenfold fan or not." Frank looked at me, confused.
"Who?" he asked. I shook my head, smiling.
"He's really hyper, adorable, and he's the Rythym guitarist for My Chemical Romance. Oh, did I forget to mention that he's my boyfriend?" he smiled at the last part.
"You know it, Jenny. I'm not going to date you just because of sex or because you're famous. I promise you, I won't ever do that to you, Jenny." I smiled and I let my tongue lick his bottom lip, and he licked my tongue at the same time. I stuck my tongue in, and made a mock disgusted face.
"Ewwww... You licked my tongue..." I giggled. He smiled.
"Well you put your tongue there!" he smiled back. "Don't make me eat you!" I laughed.
"Is that a promise?" he jumped off the counter, pulling me down with him. He pushed me away softly, and I laughed even more.
"Duhh, of course it's a promise! Who wouldn't want to eat you?" that got me laughing so hard my face was turning red. To make it worse, he tackled me and starting to tickle my tummy.
"Frank! Haha, ohmygod stop it! I can't-" I gasped for air and laughed even more. "I CAN'T BREATHE!" Frank was straddling me, and he did a tazer on my sides, making me squeal out and jump slightly.
"I'm not stopping until you're face is red and you can't laugh at all anymore!" he smiled widely, doing another tazer.
"FRANKIE!!" I squealed out his name, and I heard the door open loudly. I turned to see who it was, still dying in laughter. Frank's head turned as well, and he stopped tickling me.
"Jennifer." my father said sternly. Frank got up quickly, and he went to help me up, but Daddy beat him to it. "Jennifer, we need to leave." he glanced at Frankie, and I thought I saw him smile slightly. "He beat you up, kid." I clenched my jaw, and Frank glanced at me.
"Dad, is Brian in trouble for beating up Frankie?" I asked, hope in my eyes.
"I think we should let him off easy. Frank pissed him off." I gasped.
"Frank pissed Brian off?! Dad, you have it all wrong! Brian pissed Frank off! Frank got hurt!" I defended Frank, making my Dad turn on me.
"Brian's your best friend! And I found you and Frank in here, with him on top of you, Jennifer! That is not acceptable!" he yelled at me, and I cringed away.
"It wasn't what it looked like, Daddy! He was tickling me!" he rolled his eyes.
"That's exactly what Tiffany said." he spoke hard. I scoffed.
"Why am I the bad kid?! Daddy, I love Frank! Why can't you just understand that I love him?!" I didn't care that Frank was hearing our fight.
"Gerard is a way better person than Frank, Jennifer! He's clean! No tattoos, pieercings!" I growled.
"Gerard Way is an asshole that hurt me when I was 13, Dad! He fucking raped me!" I broke down in tears, pushing both Frank and my Dad aside, and ran out. I heard feet run after me, and Frank's voice call my name.
"Jenny wait!" he called, running up to me. We were near the supply closet, and I quickly rushed in there. I slammed the door in his face, crying harder than ever before. "Jenny, please, talk to me!" he told me through the door.
"Leave me alone! There, you finally know why Gerard threatened you! Gerard raped me! And I hate him!" I cried, and Frank went to turn the knob.
"Jennifer, please... I want to talk to you about this, love..." he whispered. "Please." I slowly opened the door, peeking to see if my Dad was playing a trick on me. He wasn't, and I shut the door after Frank came in.
Frank pulled me in his arms, and I cried hard into him. He smoothed out my hair, shushing me. "Ohh, baby, shhh... It's okay, hunny... I know that Gerard is bad.... He slipped out that he fucked you one night. I wasn't happy about that, not at all... Shhh, you're safe... Babe, I'm not going to let anything happen to you, never." he whispered, and I looked up at him, sniffling.
"Frankie," my voice was cracked. "we need each other more than we could ever know... I don't care what my Dad says, you and I are never going to break up. He doesn't know my feelings for you, and he thinks I'm his little girl. He's over protective, and he only wants me to date who he picks out. God, sometimes I hate being his daughter." my lip trembled, and he stroked my cheek.
"Don't say that, love... If you weren't his daughter, I wouldn't be here, holding you in my arms. I'm happy that you're his daughter, and no matter what happens, I will forever love you." he kissed my lips softly, and wiped my tears away.
When I finally recovered from my breakdown, Frank was the first to walk out of the supply closet. "Where is she?" I heard Brian's voice say. It wasn't friendly at all.
"I'm right here." I told him, grabbing Frank's hand. Brian made a slight face, and I saw Daddy behind him. His face was angry, outraged.
"What were you doing in there, Jennifer?" he asked me. I saw Tiffany out of the corner of my eye.
"I was crying. Frank was helping me recover, unlike you." I told him. Tiffany gasped.
"Jenny! Daddy, she didn't mean it, she didn't mean it!" she tried to calm Dad down. He ignored her, and soon the rest of the band was staring at Frank, Dad, and I.
"What's going on here?" I heard Zacky ask. He stood next to Tiff.
"They're fighting, I think." I heard Jimmy tell him. I gripped Frank's hand tighter when I felt a cold presence next to me.
"Sanders, I'm confused here. Explain to me why I just got kicked in the ass." Geard's voice was menacing, but I'm sure that his eyes were calm. Just another way that he showed himself.
"Baby, it's okay. I'll deal with him later." Frank's voice was low enough so only I could hear him.
"You will not. No fighting, Frankie." I told him. Dad stared us down.
"Jennifer, let go of his hand." he ordered. I only gripped Frank's hand tighter, linking my fingers in his. "Jennifer, now." I narrowed my eyes slightly.
"No." I told him, my voice loud.
"Jennifer Katherine Sanders, you do as I say or I swear you will never be able to see that boy again!" I narrowed my eyes even more.
"He has a name, father. His name is Frank Iero, and I'm in love with him. He's my boyfriend, and I don't care if you don't approve because what matters is that I finally found somebody that I know will treat me right." dad walked up to me, and grabbed the bicep of my arm, and yanked me away. "Ow!" I cried out.
"Jennifer Katherine Sanders, you are grounded, and I forbid you to ever see Frank again!" he growled, dragging me away from Frank. "Tiffany, Jimmy, get your asses over here! You too Mikey!" Yeesh, Dad was seriously pissed. He dragged me outside, and put me in the passenger seat of his black SUV.
"Daddy, this isn't fair!" I complained, staring out of the limo-tinted window. I saw Frank run out, and then look around to try and find me. I went to roll down the window, but Dad had locked it. I heard Dad slam the car door on his side, and Frank finally found the vehicle I was in. Too bad Dad had to drive off before I got the chance to tell Frankie that I loved him.
'Oh Frankie, I promise that I will do whatever I can to see you! I don't care how much trouble I get in! Love always finds a way, and I know that we'll be together. Forever, Frankie!' I cried on the way home, thinking of a time when Frank had saved me.
"You..." I was unnable to speak, 1, I was so shocked, and 2, he pressed his lips to mine. When he pulled away, his green eyes stared straight into mine.
"Yes, me. You know, I was wondering how long it would take for you to finally notice..." I shook my head.
"I was staring at your ass the whole time. Plus I never got to see your face." he frowned slightly.
"You did..." his tone was sad.
"I did?" I didn't know anything about seeing his face.
"You just wouldn't have remembered my face... I kissed you before I left.... But you probably don't remember that either. I bet you don't even remember what I told you." I blinked stupidly at him, mouth ajar.
"No, I don't... What did you say?" he looked away from me.
"I don't want to say it. I'm afraid that you'll..." he broke off.
"Frank, tell me." I urged. He bit his lip, making it bleed.
"I told you that somebody better is bound to come along. That you shouldn't let Gerard treat you that way, like he owns you. I told you that no matter what, my heart would be with you." he spoke quietly, and I was silent for a few minutes. "I shouldn't have said anything. I don't know what I'm thinking. You don't love me. You think I'm stupid." I quickly shushed him, kissing him.
"No, I thought that that was very sweet of you. And Frankie," he looked up at me. "I'm not going to break your heart." I promised him, gazing deep into his eyes. He smiled.
"I hope you don't, Jenny. Because that would just suck. You know that you're the first girl that I've had real feelings for? I mean, yeah, I've dated other people, but they never worked out... They were always afraid of my parents and myself." I shot him a confused look.
"Yourself?" he nodded.
"I've tried to make my past relationships just about sex, because I figured that that was what the girl wanted... She wasn't my type. I only dated her because I thought that if I dated somebody who wasn't like me, my Dad would appreciate me..." I bit my lip.
"Frankie... I understand... My Dad wants me to date somebody that isn't a Sevenfold fan so they can truly love me. But I found somebody that I love, Sevenfold fan or not." Frank looked at me, confused.
"Who?" he asked. I shook my head, smiling.
"He's really hyper, adorable, and he's the Rythym guitarist for My Chemical Romance. Oh, did I forget to mention that he's my boyfriend?" he smiled at the last part.
"You know it, Jenny. I'm not going to date you just because of sex or because you're famous. I promise you, I won't ever do that to you, Jenny." I smiled and I let my tongue lick his bottom lip, and he licked my tongue at the same time. I stuck my tongue in, and made a mock disgusted face.
"Ewwww... You licked my tongue..." I giggled. He smiled.
"Well you put your tongue there!" he smiled back. "Don't make me eat you!" I laughed.
"Is that a promise?" he jumped off the counter, pulling me down with him. He pushed me away softly, and I laughed even more.
"Duhh, of course it's a promise! Who wouldn't want to eat you?" that got me laughing so hard my face was turning red. To make it worse, he tackled me and starting to tickle my tummy.
"Frank! Haha, ohmygod stop it! I can't-" I gasped for air and laughed even more. "I CAN'T BREATHE!" Frank was straddling me, and he did a tazer on my sides, making me squeal out and jump slightly.
"I'm not stopping until you're face is red and you can't laugh at all anymore!" he smiled widely, doing another tazer.
"FRANKIE!!" I squealed out his name, and I heard the door open loudly. I turned to see who it was, still dying in laughter. Frank's head turned as well, and he stopped tickling me.
"Jennifer." my father said sternly. Frank got up quickly, and he went to help me up, but Daddy beat him to it. "Jennifer, we need to leave." he glanced at Frankie, and I thought I saw him smile slightly. "He beat you up, kid." I clenched my jaw, and Frank glanced at me.
"Dad, is Brian in trouble for beating up Frankie?" I asked, hope in my eyes.
"I think we should let him off easy. Frank pissed him off." I gasped.
"Frank pissed Brian off?! Dad, you have it all wrong! Brian pissed Frank off! Frank got hurt!" I defended Frank, making my Dad turn on me.
"Brian's your best friend! And I found you and Frank in here, with him on top of you, Jennifer! That is not acceptable!" he yelled at me, and I cringed away.
"It wasn't what it looked like, Daddy! He was tickling me!" he rolled his eyes.
"That's exactly what Tiffany said." he spoke hard. I scoffed.
"Why am I the bad kid?! Daddy, I love Frank! Why can't you just understand that I love him?!" I didn't care that Frank was hearing our fight.
"Gerard is a way better person than Frank, Jennifer! He's clean! No tattoos, pieercings!" I growled.
"Gerard Way is an asshole that hurt me when I was 13, Dad! He fucking raped me!" I broke down in tears, pushing both Frank and my Dad aside, and ran out. I heard feet run after me, and Frank's voice call my name.
"Jenny wait!" he called, running up to me. We were near the supply closet, and I quickly rushed in there. I slammed the door in his face, crying harder than ever before. "Jenny, please, talk to me!" he told me through the door.
"Leave me alone! There, you finally know why Gerard threatened you! Gerard raped me! And I hate him!" I cried, and Frank went to turn the knob.
"Jennifer, please... I want to talk to you about this, love..." he whispered. "Please." I slowly opened the door, peeking to see if my Dad was playing a trick on me. He wasn't, and I shut the door after Frank came in.
Frank pulled me in his arms, and I cried hard into him. He smoothed out my hair, shushing me. "Ohh, baby, shhh... It's okay, hunny... I know that Gerard is bad.... He slipped out that he fucked you one night. I wasn't happy about that, not at all... Shhh, you're safe... Babe, I'm not going to let anything happen to you, never." he whispered, and I looked up at him, sniffling.
"Frankie," my voice was cracked. "we need each other more than we could ever know... I don't care what my Dad says, you and I are never going to break up. He doesn't know my feelings for you, and he thinks I'm his little girl. He's over protective, and he only wants me to date who he picks out. God, sometimes I hate being his daughter." my lip trembled, and he stroked my cheek.
"Don't say that, love... If you weren't his daughter, I wouldn't be here, holding you in my arms. I'm happy that you're his daughter, and no matter what happens, I will forever love you." he kissed my lips softly, and wiped my tears away.
When I finally recovered from my breakdown, Frank was the first to walk out of the supply closet. "Where is she?" I heard Brian's voice say. It wasn't friendly at all.
"I'm right here." I told him, grabbing Frank's hand. Brian made a slight face, and I saw Daddy behind him. His face was angry, outraged.
"What were you doing in there, Jennifer?" he asked me. I saw Tiffany out of the corner of my eye.
"I was crying. Frank was helping me recover, unlike you." I told him. Tiffany gasped.
"Jenny! Daddy, she didn't mean it, she didn't mean it!" she tried to calm Dad down. He ignored her, and soon the rest of the band was staring at Frank, Dad, and I.
"What's going on here?" I heard Zacky ask. He stood next to Tiff.
"They're fighting, I think." I heard Jimmy tell him. I gripped Frank's hand tighter when I felt a cold presence next to me.
"Sanders, I'm confused here. Explain to me why I just got kicked in the ass." Geard's voice was menacing, but I'm sure that his eyes were calm. Just another way that he showed himself.
"Baby, it's okay. I'll deal with him later." Frank's voice was low enough so only I could hear him.
"You will not. No fighting, Frankie." I told him. Dad stared us down.
"Jennifer, let go of his hand." he ordered. I only gripped Frank's hand tighter, linking my fingers in his. "Jennifer, now." I narrowed my eyes slightly.
"No." I told him, my voice loud.
"Jennifer Katherine Sanders, you do as I say or I swear you will never be able to see that boy again!" I narrowed my eyes even more.
"He has a name, father. His name is Frank Iero, and I'm in love with him. He's my boyfriend, and I don't care if you don't approve because what matters is that I finally found somebody that I know will treat me right." dad walked up to me, and grabbed the bicep of my arm, and yanked me away. "Ow!" I cried out.
"Jennifer Katherine Sanders, you are grounded, and I forbid you to ever see Frank again!" he growled, dragging me away from Frank. "Tiffany, Jimmy, get your asses over here! You too Mikey!" Yeesh, Dad was seriously pissed. He dragged me outside, and put me in the passenger seat of his black SUV.
"Daddy, this isn't fair!" I complained, staring out of the limo-tinted window. I saw Frank run out, and then look around to try and find me. I went to roll down the window, but Dad had locked it. I heard Dad slam the car door on his side, and Frank finally found the vehicle I was in. Too bad Dad had to drive off before I got the chance to tell Frankie that I loved him.
'Oh Frankie, I promise that I will do whatever I can to see you! I don't care how much trouble I get in! Love always finds a way, and I know that we'll be together. Forever, Frankie!' I cried on the way home, thinking of a time when Frank had saved me.
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