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Gerards POV
"you are a very lucky dude!" she told me, starting to skip down the road,
"yeah, i know" i laughed uneasy, i wouldn't class myself as lucky - not I'm a million years.
"so, where 'bouts do you live?" she asked, turning to look in my direction,
"just there" i answered, pointing at the house on the corner, ivy weaving its way up the brick work. "my mom's not in - dad's on business trip and my brother is out, i have the house to myself" i smiled, i loved my family to bits but there was always a certain amount of chaos - wherever we went,
"you mean, WE have the house to ourselves..." Hannah giggled
"your right!" i grinned, taking Hannah by the hand and sprinting across the road.
"whoa there, your fast" Hannah panted, a little out of breath
"am i?"
"yep!" she laughed as i unlocked the front door.
"sorry about the mess... uh.. we haven't been here long" she laughed at my awkwardness, causing me to laugh with her
"its fine, my house is ALWAYS a mess, i mean, ALWAYS" she giggled looking down. "soo..."
"soo, i say, we go upstairs and listen to some leathermouth, and see if i can send my god friend frank an email?" her eyes lit up as she nodded franticly, "well! come on then" i said, pulling her up the stairs.
sorry about the short update, school and its bloody homework are to blame -.- x
"you are a very lucky dude!" she told me, starting to skip down the road,
"yeah, i know" i laughed uneasy, i wouldn't class myself as lucky - not I'm a million years.
"so, where 'bouts do you live?" she asked, turning to look in my direction,
"just there" i answered, pointing at the house on the corner, ivy weaving its way up the brick work. "my mom's not in - dad's on business trip and my brother is out, i have the house to myself" i smiled, i loved my family to bits but there was always a certain amount of chaos - wherever we went,
"you mean, WE have the house to ourselves..." Hannah giggled
"your right!" i grinned, taking Hannah by the hand and sprinting across the road.
"whoa there, your fast" Hannah panted, a little out of breath
"am i?"
"yep!" she laughed as i unlocked the front door.
"sorry about the mess... uh.. we haven't been here long" she laughed at my awkwardness, causing me to laugh with her
"its fine, my house is ALWAYS a mess, i mean, ALWAYS" she giggled looking down. "soo..."
"soo, i say, we go upstairs and listen to some leathermouth, and see if i can send my god friend frank an email?" her eyes lit up as she nodded franticly, "well! come on then" i said, pulling her up the stairs.
sorry about the short update, school and its bloody homework are to blame -.- x
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