Categories > Celebrities > My Chemical Romance > The Life of Frank
"FRANK!"
"YES!"
"TIME FOR WORK!"
"I'M SO FUCKING ENTHUSED!"
I scream down the stairs at my elder brother.
God he was so protective.
Acting like I couldn't take care of myself.
I was freakin 25 for gods sake.
I throw on some jeans, a shirt that says 'Bite Me', and my converse.
I trudge down the stairs as slow as possible pissing my brother off.
"Frank hurry up!"
I smile innocently at him and race out the door.
I jump the passenger seat of our old, beat up, pickup and turn on the radio.
Headstrong by Trapt is playing and I turn it up.
Eric drops me off at the resturant I work at called 'Sammys'.
I wave him goodbye and run through the front door.
"Good morning customers!"
I say and do a little dance.
I even get a few tips and a number from some hot guy in the back.
I'm quick to get on my apron before Sammy gets onto me.
He loves me dearly, but he knows to keep on my tail about work.
I'm a slacker what can I say.
"Hello!"
I smile coming to my first table of the day.
The man smiles back at me.
"I'm Frank, I'll be your server what can I get you to drink?"
The boy smiles wider and says he'd like sweet tea.
"Sure thing!"
I say and walk away to get his tea.
When I come back theres another guy at the table.
"Hi! What can I get ya to drink?"
I say.
I get him a coke and come back.
"You ready to order?"
"Yes, I'd like to get the spaghetti with tomato sauce."
The first boy says.
"Ooh! My favorite!"
I smile.
The boy smiles too and looks across the table to his friend.
"And for you?"
I ask still smiling.
"Uhhh, I'll just have a steak, meduim well."
"Great choice!"
I say scooping up their menus.
The second man gives me a strange look and I walk away.
I check in on them between my other tables and that guy always glances at my nametag and gives me a weird look.
I bring their food and ask him.
"Am I bothering you or do not like my name?"
"No, not at all! I just thought it was odd."
I furrow my brows and walk away.
It was just a name.
I'm about to give the guys their check when I hear the sound of my mothers vocie come from the door.
"Francine! Dear, how are you!"
I cringe.
"Mom! How many times have I told you to call me Frank?!"
"Oh no no! Thats no name for a girl!"
I growl.
"Well if you can't accept me then I don't want to talk to you anymore!"
I say defiantly turning away from her.
"Oh please dear you couldn't last three minutes without talking to me."
"I hate it when your right!"
I growl giving the guys their check.
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"YES!"
"TIME FOR WORK!"
"I'M SO FUCKING ENTHUSED!"
I scream down the stairs at my elder brother.
God he was so protective.
Acting like I couldn't take care of myself.
I was freakin 25 for gods sake.
I throw on some jeans, a shirt that says 'Bite Me', and my converse.
I trudge down the stairs as slow as possible pissing my brother off.
"Frank hurry up!"
I smile innocently at him and race out the door.
I jump the passenger seat of our old, beat up, pickup and turn on the radio.
Headstrong by Trapt is playing and I turn it up.
Eric drops me off at the resturant I work at called 'Sammys'.
I wave him goodbye and run through the front door.
"Good morning customers!"
I say and do a little dance.
I even get a few tips and a number from some hot guy in the back.
I'm quick to get on my apron before Sammy gets onto me.
He loves me dearly, but he knows to keep on my tail about work.
I'm a slacker what can I say.
"Hello!"
I smile coming to my first table of the day.
The man smiles back at me.
"I'm Frank, I'll be your server what can I get you to drink?"
The boy smiles wider and says he'd like sweet tea.
"Sure thing!"
I say and walk away to get his tea.
When I come back theres another guy at the table.
"Hi! What can I get ya to drink?"
I say.
I get him a coke and come back.
"You ready to order?"
"Yes, I'd like to get the spaghetti with tomato sauce."
The first boy says.
"Ooh! My favorite!"
I smile.
The boy smiles too and looks across the table to his friend.
"And for you?"
I ask still smiling.
"Uhhh, I'll just have a steak, meduim well."
"Great choice!"
I say scooping up their menus.
The second man gives me a strange look and I walk away.
I check in on them between my other tables and that guy always glances at my nametag and gives me a weird look.
I bring their food and ask him.
"Am I bothering you or do not like my name?"
"No, not at all! I just thought it was odd."
I furrow my brows and walk away.
It was just a name.
I'm about to give the guys their check when I hear the sound of my mothers vocie come from the door.
"Francine! Dear, how are you!"
I cringe.
"Mom! How many times have I told you to call me Frank?!"
"Oh no no! Thats no name for a girl!"
I growl.
"Well if you can't accept me then I don't want to talk to you anymore!"
I say defiantly turning away from her.
"Oh please dear you couldn't last three minutes without talking to me."
"I hate it when your right!"
I growl giving the guys their check.
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