when you know who's calling even though the number is blocked

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frank pov

i am actually fucking freaking out right now. 

i gave my number to a cute boy, i FLIRTED with a cute boy!

where the fuck did my sudden confidence come from?

i just sit in my room staring at my guitar and my wall, in shock. i did that. i ACTUALLY did that.

i wouldn't be suprised if he was weirded out and never even looked at me again. 

but then i feel my phone buzz.

(xxx)-xxx-xxxx

'hey.. this is frank right? it's gerard :P'

my eyes widen as i see the text, oh my god he actually texted.

gerard way actually texted me.

i open the text and type back as fast as i can

'yeah, this is frank lmao'

i stare at the screen as i wait for him to reply

'oh cool, i'm glad i didn't get prankd lol ;p'

i smile, he's so cute.

'i'm not a jackass'

i send back, giggling.

'so i've been told'  he replies. i can help but snicker more.

wow, i feel like a fucking girl right now.

i can't believe i'm getting all giddy and excited over a fucking boy who's a cheerleader that i barely even know. but fuck i can't help it. those eyes, those fucking eyes. and the way his hair lays so perfectly on his face and is just the right color to match his gorgeous hazel eyes. and the way his thighs look in that cheer uniform..

wait what.

forget that last bit.

i click the number and add it to my contacts.

'gee way :p' 

i feel like he would like that. i smile and save it.

gee way :p

well.. i guess you have a chance to prove it to me. want to hang out?


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