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Frank/Gee
Part 23? 24?
Frankie's P.O.V.
It began to storm outside as we all sat down to have dinner and discuss living arrangements. It was really gorgeous. Lighting would light the planes of everyone's faces, adding more contrast to the already interesting scene.
"Frank! Are you listening?!" my step dad scolded. His last name was shinpoker. What a crazy last name, right? Just like him. Good thing that my mother went back to her maiden name, Pricolo, and I proudly kept with my dad's. Iero. It was proof that I was my father's son, which is what I liked the best about it. And it fit me. I was born to have that name. Plus the fact that Pricolo wasn't that amazing of a name and there was no way in hell I was taking eagle-boy's name.
"Hmm? No. sorry. What were you saying mom?" She sighed " Well, let me just start over then and please pay attention this time. We are all going to get a hotel room in the east end of town. It's obvious that Josh knows where the Way's live and there is a good chance he knows where we live as well. We are renting the rooms under different names that the police has authorized. You will still be home schooled." "Sound good, boys?" Mr. Way asked taking a bite of his steak. "Ew. Disgusting." I thought. "Yeah. Sounds good," I said looking over to Mikey and Gerard who nodded in agreement.
"Frank, don't tell me that you aren't going to eat any of this steak! It's amazing." "I'm sure it is, Larry, but you know I'm a vegetarian," I growled. "Don't take that tome with your-with Larry, Frank. It's impolite" my mom said sweetly. I knew she meant well but, out of all the guys, out of all the people in the world, why the fuck did she pick this asshole?!
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The hotel was nice. It was right down the street from a police department. Now, most of the time I'm not fond of the police, and they weren't exactly nice in the encounters I had recently had with them, but they were supposed to protect us. It would be best if I wasn't rude or anything…Not to their faces at least.
Gerard, Mikey and I shared a room. Our parents were across the hall. It was arranged so that everyone had a room key to everyone else's room. We had all the essentials. Plus the bathroom was nice and there was a 24 hour pool and hot tub on the first floor. We were on the seventh.
Mikey jumped on the roll-away single bed. "I so claim this one!" he moaned. "You know what that means…" Gerard said slyly and winked at me. "No! NO! You guys aren't doing anything in this room!…Or at least clean up and wait till I'm out of the room. Completely! Not just in the shower! Don't think I couldn't hear you two earlier today! I just about barfed!" Mikey whined shaking a finger at us. "Aww. You know you like it!" I said. "Noooo! Ewww!" Mikey groaned shoving his head into his pillow and kicking the bed.
Gerard and I milked that one for the next three days! He only actually threw up once and it was more punishment for us because that was during lunch break. We had to sit right next to him for another three hours! The stench was pouring off of him! I'm shocked that none of our parents noticed. Mikey knew. As soon as our last class was over Mrs. Way walked out of the room. Gerard and I , who had been sitting on either side of him jumped up as soon as the door closed. I ran to the window and opened it, immediately shoving my head out it. "Oh, Mikey!" Gerard yelled, shielding his nose with his arm. "Aww. You know you liked it," He mocked with a huge smirk on his face. "Don't you just love revenge," he sighed.
That was a Sunday, so we didn't have any stupid homework that our parents made up for us. We only had school on Saturday, Sunday and Wednesday because our parents had to work. Mrs. Way got Wednesday's off though because, like so many times we had heard, her 'bitch boss has to go get a manicure and had to get her hair done! And, Oh! You can't forget the peddy!' so she.
We, Meaning Gerard and I, decided to go check out the pool. Considering it was 1 a.m. on a Monday morning, it had to be empty. Mikey stayed in the room. He said he wanted to take advantage of having the room to himself. We just teased him because we knew what he wanted it for. "It's not for masturbation time! Alright!" he yelled at us when we called to whisper masturbation from the pool phone.
"Whooooo!" I howled running and diving into the pool. Gerard was boring and took the steps. "Oh, come onnnnn Gerard! Take off your shirt!" I whined walking over him. "But…" "No one's here except for me and I think you're beautiful. But only 'cause you are." I tugged the soaking wet black night shirt over his head and tossed it behind me, making a "slap!" noise as it hit the water. He blushed heavily and stared down at the water. "There's my gorgeous boy" I said triumphantly holding my arms out for a hug. He obediently came over to me and wrapped his arms around me. I kissed his neck, making him shiver. I curled my fingers into his hair as I pressed my lips into his. He opened my mouth and I took my chance, darting my tongue into his mouth. And then it happened. A bullet came flying threw one of the two small tinted windows located at the top of the room. "Fuck!" Gerard yelled and started running out of the pool. "Mother fucker! Why does everyone have to interrupt!" I yelled as I peered up at the window and slapped the water. "Would you come on!" Gerard said grabbing my hand and pulling me out of the pool. As soon as we got to the door we heard a guy who sounded about my age say "Oh my God! You hit a window, man!" "Shit! Run!" another kid replied. We let out a sigh of relief. We were safe.
"Now, what were we doing?" I asked giving Gerard a lustful look and pulling him by his hands towards the pool. "We were going to the elevator." "Aww! Come on, Gee!" "WE should get out of here. You don't want them to blame that on us, do you? And besides. I never said we were going back to the room."
Part 23? 24?
Frankie's P.O.V.
It began to storm outside as we all sat down to have dinner and discuss living arrangements. It was really gorgeous. Lighting would light the planes of everyone's faces, adding more contrast to the already interesting scene.
"Frank! Are you listening?!" my step dad scolded. His last name was shinpoker. What a crazy last name, right? Just like him. Good thing that my mother went back to her maiden name, Pricolo, and I proudly kept with my dad's. Iero. It was proof that I was my father's son, which is what I liked the best about it. And it fit me. I was born to have that name. Plus the fact that Pricolo wasn't that amazing of a name and there was no way in hell I was taking eagle-boy's name.
"Hmm? No. sorry. What were you saying mom?" She sighed " Well, let me just start over then and please pay attention this time. We are all going to get a hotel room in the east end of town. It's obvious that Josh knows where the Way's live and there is a good chance he knows where we live as well. We are renting the rooms under different names that the police has authorized. You will still be home schooled." "Sound good, boys?" Mr. Way asked taking a bite of his steak. "Ew. Disgusting." I thought. "Yeah. Sounds good," I said looking over to Mikey and Gerard who nodded in agreement.
"Frank, don't tell me that you aren't going to eat any of this steak! It's amazing." "I'm sure it is, Larry, but you know I'm a vegetarian," I growled. "Don't take that tome with your-with Larry, Frank. It's impolite" my mom said sweetly. I knew she meant well but, out of all the guys, out of all the people in the world, why the fuck did she pick this asshole?!
XXX
The hotel was nice. It was right down the street from a police department. Now, most of the time I'm not fond of the police, and they weren't exactly nice in the encounters I had recently had with them, but they were supposed to protect us. It would be best if I wasn't rude or anything…Not to their faces at least.
Gerard, Mikey and I shared a room. Our parents were across the hall. It was arranged so that everyone had a room key to everyone else's room. We had all the essentials. Plus the bathroom was nice and there was a 24 hour pool and hot tub on the first floor. We were on the seventh.
Mikey jumped on the roll-away single bed. "I so claim this one!" he moaned. "You know what that means…" Gerard said slyly and winked at me. "No! NO! You guys aren't doing anything in this room!…Or at least clean up and wait till I'm out of the room. Completely! Not just in the shower! Don't think I couldn't hear you two earlier today! I just about barfed!" Mikey whined shaking a finger at us. "Aww. You know you like it!" I said. "Noooo! Ewww!" Mikey groaned shoving his head into his pillow and kicking the bed.
Gerard and I milked that one for the next three days! He only actually threw up once and it was more punishment for us because that was during lunch break. We had to sit right next to him for another three hours! The stench was pouring off of him! I'm shocked that none of our parents noticed. Mikey knew. As soon as our last class was over Mrs. Way walked out of the room. Gerard and I , who had been sitting on either side of him jumped up as soon as the door closed. I ran to the window and opened it, immediately shoving my head out it. "Oh, Mikey!" Gerard yelled, shielding his nose with his arm. "Aww. You know you liked it," He mocked with a huge smirk on his face. "Don't you just love revenge," he sighed.
That was a Sunday, so we didn't have any stupid homework that our parents made up for us. We only had school on Saturday, Sunday and Wednesday because our parents had to work. Mrs. Way got Wednesday's off though because, like so many times we had heard, her 'bitch boss has to go get a manicure and had to get her hair done! And, Oh! You can't forget the peddy!' so she.
We, Meaning Gerard and I, decided to go check out the pool. Considering it was 1 a.m. on a Monday morning, it had to be empty. Mikey stayed in the room. He said he wanted to take advantage of having the room to himself. We just teased him because we knew what he wanted it for. "It's not for masturbation time! Alright!" he yelled at us when we called to whisper masturbation from the pool phone.
"Whooooo!" I howled running and diving into the pool. Gerard was boring and took the steps. "Oh, come onnnnn Gerard! Take off your shirt!" I whined walking over him. "But…" "No one's here except for me and I think you're beautiful. But only 'cause you are." I tugged the soaking wet black night shirt over his head and tossed it behind me, making a "slap!" noise as it hit the water. He blushed heavily and stared down at the water. "There's my gorgeous boy" I said triumphantly holding my arms out for a hug. He obediently came over to me and wrapped his arms around me. I kissed his neck, making him shiver. I curled my fingers into his hair as I pressed my lips into his. He opened my mouth and I took my chance, darting my tongue into his mouth. And then it happened. A bullet came flying threw one of the two small tinted windows located at the top of the room. "Fuck!" Gerard yelled and started running out of the pool. "Mother fucker! Why does everyone have to interrupt!" I yelled as I peered up at the window and slapped the water. "Would you come on!" Gerard said grabbing my hand and pulling me out of the pool. As soon as we got to the door we heard a guy who sounded about my age say "Oh my God! You hit a window, man!" "Shit! Run!" another kid replied. We let out a sigh of relief. We were safe.
"Now, what were we doing?" I asked giving Gerard a lustful look and pulling him by his hands towards the pool. "We were going to the elevator." "Aww! Come on, Gee!" "WE should get out of here. You don't want them to blame that on us, do you? And besides. I never said we were going back to the room."