[Frank Iero][She Pulls The Trigger And The Gun Goes Click][FIVE]

Mikey opened the door only to find Bob standing there, with a rather blunt expression.
"Do you ever smile?" Mikey snapped, it wasn't who he wanted to see.
"Jesus, what's up your ass? Anyways I came to tell you guys that Ray just left with Sarah, they went outta town I think, and I can't come for practice since I'm grounded and Frank isnt coming either, tell Gerard. Bye" Bob informed Mikey before turning around and walking off.
Mikey closed the door and sighed.
"Who was that?" Gerard asked.
"Bob" Mikey muttered.
"What?! Why'd he leave?" Gerard fumed.
"Ray's outta town, Bob's grounded I'm not surprised, and Frank isn't coming, I'm guessing its because the others aren't coming" Mikey said.
"Lazy fuckers" Gerard muttered.
"Anyways, I'm gonna be upstairs" Mikey yelled before running up the stairs.
"Whatever" Gerard sighed before sitting down on the couch.
Ten minutes later the doorbell rang and Gerard sprung up and ran to open the door.
Gerard stared at Violet in astonishment.
It was the second time that week that she was in his house, and he was finding something very wrong with that.
Her being in his at all was too much to handle, and for the second time that week Gerard felt like strangling the fool that had brought her there; Frank.
But when he saw no Frank following closely behind her like a sick puppy, then he knew something was wrong.
He thought for a second before growling "Mikey"
"Hey there Gerard" She smiled sweetly, as if to be innocent. Pfft.
Gerard was responsive with a grunt.
Violet couldn't but help feel annoyed, she was still human and had every right to be treated like one. The way Gerard treated her hurt, and what was worse she didnt know why. He treated her as if she was dirt, and fact was she'd give up everything for him to just like her.
The thing she didnt notice was, she treated Frank the same way Gerard treated her only a slight bit worse. Karma's a bitch, ain't it?
"Can I sit?" She asked, walking into their living room.
Gerard stared at her bluntly "If you're not disabled, go ahead"
"Oh, Okay" Violet replied awkwardly. She sat down in a very polite manner.
Gerard paced around his living room in front of Violet for just a minute before standing right in front of her with a straight face.
"Why are you here? -Frank isn't even here" Gerard asked, staring at her waiting for an answer.
"Mikey invited me over" Violet replied, an arrogant smirk replacing her once awkward looking face.
Gerard felt like laughing, sure he knew Violets sudden show up had something to do with Mikey, but he knew for sure Mikey hadn't invited her over. It was Mikey, the kid stuttered every time Violet looked at him.
"Really now?" Gerard pressed, his eyes boring into Violets with such intensity.
"Yes" She replied smiling, looking into Gerard's eyes for her was basically heaven, especially because he was looking right at her.
Gerard soon realized that it was becoming awkward, because Violet was enjoying it, and there was something so unhealthy about her eyes, so he stopped.
"Yeah? MIKEY!! VIOLETS HERE!! YOU INVITED HER OVER SO COME TALK TO HER YOU DIPSHIT!!" Gerard yelled at the top of his lungs "I'm going out for a smoke; its getting too cramped in here"
Just as Mikey came toppling down the stairs, Gerard carelessly walked out of living room and out the front door.
"How could one girl cause so much fucking trouble?" Gerard asked no one in particular as he walked out.
Meanwhile in the living room Mikey had just gotten off the last step.
"UmH-hey!" Mikey greeted, stuttering a bit. He was tired of stuttering, why couldn't he just speak to her normally?
Easily answered, he loved her.
"Hi" She replied, crossing her right leg over her left, exposing a large percentage of her thighs since she was wearing a skirt.
Mikey noticed this and went red in the face immediately, he wasn't used to seeing her that much exposed; maybe Frank, not him though.
Violet noticed this and simply smirked.
"So um, do you wanna come up to my room?" Mikey asked uncomfortably, he was scratching the back
of his neck for comfort.
"Sure" Violet agreed, a toothy grin appearing on her perfect pink lips almost immediately.
Violet followed Mikey closely behind, as in there wasn't a gap between their bodies, let alone air.
Mikey was finding it awkward, but then again, this was the closest she had ever been.
They made their way upstairs and into Mikey's room, it was neat; he'd cleaned it immediately after finding out that Violet was coming. Mikey was the biggest pig out there, just that morning, he'd found a two week old salami sandwich under his bed. This kid didn't even know the meaning of sanitary.
Violet looked around his 'neat' room, the bed had been made, and it wasn't the typical
teenage males' room -he sure fooled her- where everything smelled terrible, you could never see the floor and it was just as if a bomb had gone off in there, quick translation, Frank's room.
She continued looking around; his walls were adorned with Smashing Pumpkins and Anthrax
posters. A few Misfit posters here and there, but other than that, it was a neater version of Frank's room. No, not even close.
She looked around for awhile longer before making herself comfortable and sitting on Mikey's bed.
"Nice room" She commented, looking at Mikey's poster filled room.
"Thanks" Mikey smiled, she actually liked something about him, excuse me, his room. Somehow, it made Mikey thrilled .
There was an awkward silence that filled the room right after, Mikey decided that he didnt like it and was therefore going to end it.
"You've been dating Frank for a year right? So why do you need my help? Not that I'm saying that I dont want to help, it's just that I'm curious and I'd have thought you would've known-" Mikey stopped, he was speaking unusually fast, nervous-ness, and he didn't want to scare Violet away with his uncool-ness "I'll just stop speaking"
Violet gave a sweet laugh "Naw, it's okay, I started dating Frank after his birthday, besides he wont tell me what he wants, and I'd like to get him a great gift"
Lie, lie, lie.
Mikey smiled at her [fake] enthusiasm in Frank's gift, but in the same he was envious. More than ever, he wished she was his.
"Hmm, lemme think" Mikey said, scratching the back of his head for a good gift, he had nothing. He'd been planning on getting Frank something like boxers..or socks. You know, whatever is cheapest. That's just how guys work.
"I was thinking something like a guitar?" Violet told Mikey, seeing if it was good enough. Violet was rich, so money wasn't a problem, she just wasn't sure whether to actually spend it all on Frank.
Mikey choked on his own spit "Holy Shit!! Seriously? Can you afford that?"
"Yeah actually, I can, why?? Is it a bad gift?" Violet questioned, crossing her legs.
"No, it's a great gift, I'm sure Frank would love it, but thats a lot of money, god he isn't that special im joking" Mikey laughed, although, there was truth and jealously hidden behind his remark.
Violet smiled, she actually liked Mikey.
"What do you suggest?" She asked, interested for the first time for what Mikey had to say.
"Paper" Mikey joked.
Violet laughed, a genuine laugh, it made her look unbelievably beautiful.
Seeing that smile Mikey go warm on the inside, and he was actually talking to her, without stuttering a word.
"Hmm, I dont know, you could make him something" Mikey suggested, pacing all around his room.
"I can't make anything, I swear, only thing I can make is a mess" Violet replied, throwing the idea out of the window, hell, she couldn't even make scrambled eggs.
Mikey laughed "You could write him a poem, or even a song"
"Nahh, the only thing I can write is my name, nothing else, besides I cant sing or play an instrument, I wish I had Gerard's song writing and singing skills" Violet said dreamily, thinking about Gerard made her smile, and the fact that he was just down stairs made her smile even more.
"Pffft. Him? I can remember the first time when he sang in public" Mikey muttered, losing his sentence and remembering the night.
"He sang in public?" Violet asked, getting excited.
"Yeah, I mean no, more of a school thing, with like parents, a crowd" Mikey corrected, now remembering the night clearly.
"Really? Whoa, tell me!!" Violet squealed, jumping up and down Mikey's bed and clapping.
"Okay, dont tell Gerard I told you, it's a touchy subject" Mikey whispered "I think it was fourth or fifth grade, it was some Peter Pan play, and he got the role of Peter, he had to wear tights"
Violet laughed "Gerard? In tights, I wish I had been there"
Mikey snorted "No you dont, despite the whole fact he was wearing tights which was weird by the way- I mean, the kid was experiencing puberty, and he was wearing tights, I'm scared. For life"
Violet couldn't but help bursting out laughing, she laughed so hard she ended up on the floor.
"You okay down there?" Mikey smirked.
"Yeah" Violet nodded, after her hysterical laughing was over with.
"I suggest we go to the mall, maybe we'll be more clear on what to get, besides I havent gotten his gift yet" Mikey offered.
In the hallway, Gerard was making his way to the bathroom because he really needed to pee.
As he passed by Mikey's room he heard something he wouldn't have ever dreamt of hearing.
"I'd love to" He heard Violet say.
"Okay then, but we can't tell Frank about this, I hope he doesnt catch us doing this, we'll be dead by then" He heard Mikey say.
"Good idea" Violet said.
"Okay, we have to sneak out, I dont want Gerard finding out, he'll probably tell Frank just to spite me" Mikey said.
By the Gerard was wide eyed, he couldn't believe his ears. Was this even real? He never imagined Mikey would be one to do something like that, with Frank's girlfriend none the less.
"C'mon, let's go" Mikey ordered.
Gerard immediately, ran to the closet right across Mikey's room and hid in it.
Mikey's door opened and out popped Mikey's head, he looked to the left of the hallway before turning his head to the right.
Then he went back in the room and emerged later with Violet, their hands were entwined -making Gerard's thoughts more suggestive. He watched them tip toe until they reached the stair case that was going downstairs- and just like that, they were gone.
When Gerard emerged he felt sick to his stomach, he couldn't believe it. Mikey and Violet? He hadn't seen it coming, but now the signs were obvious. Her coming over, claiming that Mikey had invited her, she had been telling the truth.
"Mikey, you fucker! I can't believe you'd do this, I have to stop that thing before Frank sends him to his grave, this is gonna be bad, I can feel it" Gerard muttered, he quickly ran downstairs and got his shoes.
He was following them; hopefully stop them from doing something really stupid. Because he didn't want conflict, especially not between Frank and Mikey. He should've never let Frank date her, and even then he'd known Mikey had loved her. The way he saw it, this was his entire fault, especially because he watched it happen, and he let it happen.
"I fucked up" Gerard muttered as he ran out of the house. By then, he had forgotten that he really needed to pee.

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Frank walked around the mall carelessly, he was alone, which was something never liked, he found it to be more annoying. He had called Violet but her mother had picked up and said that she had been out and wouldn't be returning until later that night.
This got Frank curious, he'd have thought she would've told him, and she where could she have been?
All these thoughts surrounded Frank's head as he walked around the mall aimlessly.
There was nothing to do, and to top it all of, he only ten dollars. Ten lousy dollars, what in that mall was he able to buy, bear in mind, something that wouldn't break as soon as he got home or something he could eat. That cut out about 80% of the things in the mall, because, let's face it, the mall was cheap. If you wanted something of better quality, you had to spend more money.
Just then he bumped into someone.
"I'm sooo sorry" Frank apologized, grabbing the other persons hand and pulling them up.
Once the other person was up she noticed it was Audrey, and he had to admit, she looked mighty gorgeous from where he stood.
Audrey stood up and straightened her jeans, she then began to organize her bleach blonde her, as it had been all around her face.
"Its okay" She smiled, still holding onto Frank's hand.
Both teens stood there, staring into each others eyes.
Frank had mixed feelings about it, he felt excited yet pessimistic, he was dating Violet and he loved her. He couldn't do this, so he extracted his hand from Audrey's.
"Yeah" Frank said.
"So, what're you doing here?" Audrey asked, pushing a strand of hair that blocked her vision.
"Nothing actually" Frank replied, looking at Audrey long fully.
Frank was a complex person, with mixed feelings. Half the time he didn't know what he wanted, which was why he was stuck.
Sure, he loved Violet and cared deeply about her.
But then here was Audrey, who was an undeniably gorgeous girl, who was kind, sweet, and took him into recognition.
For once he wanted someone who actually noticed him, someone he could talk to anytime, someone smart, and someone who wasn't superficial. It just so happened that Audrey had all these qualities and she actually liked him.
Decisions, decisions, decisions.
Audrey noticed the way Frank looked at her and smiled, maybe he actually liked her?
Maybe, but he isn't even sure.
Was she getting her hopes up? Yes and no.
"Same" She agreed, looking around the crowded mall.
Frank only nodded, as he was at a loss of words.
"You wanna do something? I'm bored?" Audrey asked hopefully, she prayed he'd accept her offer.
"Sure" Frank smiled "I have nothing to do anyway"
Both walked to the food court and sat down, at least now, Frank had something to spend the ten dollars on.
"So, how are things with Violet?" Audrey asked awkwardly, the only reason for asking was to see if they had broken up yet. As selfish as it sounded, it was quite reasonable.
"Good" Frank answered, truth be told, he really didn't want to talk about his relationship with Violet.
"That's good" Audrey commented and kept quiet, she had nothing else to say.
There was a silence between the two before Audrey spoke up again.
"So, Bob said you're celebrating your birthday with a booze party ?" Audrey asked.
A booze party was well, a party with booze, it doesnt get anymore complicated than that. It was a growing trend for kids around Bellville to have these parties with unlimited amounts of alcohol and people getting drunk every other second.
"Yepp, my Dad doesnt even live there, plus my moms going to visit her sister on the weekend of my birthday" Frank answered, fiddling with his fingers.
"I still havent gotten you your gift" Audrey admitted, looking at Frank.
Frank couldn't help but smile.

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Mikey and Violet wondered around the mall laughing and joking with each other, if one could've seen them you would've thought they were best friends.
Yeah right.
At least to those who can't see.
But they were acting really friendly, and Mikey was enjoying every minute of it. They had gone looking for Frank's gift, but they had been to seven stores already to which they really hadn't found anything, and then they subconsciously gave up.
Gerard who was trailing just about five minutes behind them was feeling sick just looking at them. He couldn't believe it, occasionally he'd see Violet smile and put her hands on Mikey's cheek. There was even a time when Violet hugged Mikey.
Gerard felt angry and annoyed.
"When that boy gets home, I'm going to kick his ugly face in" Gerard growled and continued watching them.
Violet and Mikey made a turn and found themselves in the food court, unfortunately, they didnt notice Frank and Audrey sitting together [quite close] eating.
"I'm hungry" Violet said.
"That was random" Mikey smiled.
Violet smiled as they headed to Taco Bell.
Frank and Audrey hadn't noticed Violet and Mikey approach them, as they content with what they were doing, sharing an ice cream Sunday.
"Frank, you're eating everything" Audrey giggled.
"IMNIT" Frank defended with a mouth full of ice cream.
Just then Mikey and Violet passed by, this time they were noticed.
"Violet?"
"Frank!"
"Audrey"
"Mikey?"
Suddenly Gerard came into they picture, he thought it was a good idea to show himself.
"Hey guys?!" Gerard called.
Oh. Drama.

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