Just how much you mean to me (( Chapter 2 ))

Created by MustIbealone on Saturday, August 25, 2007

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Heres chapter 2! A special thanks goes to tornxapartx for writing this part!
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Olivia's P.O.V
I sat next to Mikey, still not sure how I would break it to him that I like Frank.
"Hey Sis," he said smiling, as I sat down next to him.
"Hey Mikes...umm..."
He could tell there was something bothering me.
"What's wrong?"
"Well..."
I took the old school approach.
"One of my...friends back home...Annette...is...uh...well...she likes somebody who is...her brothers's friend...Fra-...Frankieto."
I looked at him to see if any of this registered.
One eyebrow was cocked.
"A-and...I- Annette, doesn't know how to tell...Frankieto...without her brothers freaking out or getting angry."
I stopped.
He hesitated for a moment.
Then he got a smirk.
The one he and Gerard shared.
"So. This...Frankieto that you speak of. Is he by chance...say...a friend of yours?"
"Uh...well...yeah."
"Mmkay...does he by chance have facial piercings?"
My mind slipped.
"Yeah! His nose and lip. And its reaaally sexy."
Oops.
Frank walked by and I felt myself blush.
"Listen," Mikey said, putting a hand on my knee,
"I don't care if you like Frank. You're allowed to like whoever you want."
"So you don't care?"
"No. Its Gee you have to worry about. You know how he's overprotective."
"Yeah. But, you won't tell him will you?"
"Not unless you want me to or I need to."
I hugged him.
"Thanks Big Bro. I knew you'd understand."

This is how we like to do it in the murder scene
Frank's P.O.V
I sat next to Ray on the couch.
"Hey Frank."
"Hi. C-...can I talk to you?"
"Uhh... sure."
"Well...I like...O-someone. But I'm not sure if she likes me back. But...I want her to know...so how do I tell her?"
He looks at me blankly.
"Is it Olivia?"
DAMN!
"Y-n-y-y...yeah."
"Just tell her. She's a nice girl and she'll understand."
"Are you psychic?"
"No. I just know you."
I saw Olivia in the kitchen talking to Mikey.
"Thanks again Ray."
"No prob."
I got up and walked off the bus.
As I walked past Olivia, I noticed she blushed.
Maybe she had overheard mine and Ray's conversation.
Oh my God...I hope not.
I stepped off the bus and ran into Gerard.
"Hey, you okay?" he asked, looking concerned.
"Yeah, why?"
"You're pale and sweating."
"Oh."
"Seriously, what's wrong?"
"Um..."
He cocked an eyebrow.
"Do you have any weapons on you?"
He laughed, "No, why?"
"Because..."

Well, do I look pretty walking down the street
Olivia's P.O.V
I went back to my bunk and pulled out my diary.
I wrote...
"Dear Diary
Today I told Mikey that I like Frank. He seemed to take it well. Now I just have to tell Gerard. I hope he doesn't care too much. And I hope Frank doesn't freak when I tell him. Oh no. I saw Frank talking to Ray, but I didn't overhear anything. So I'm going to go look for him and tell him. I'll get back to ya later hopefully."

I shoved the book back under my pillow and stood up.
There was still an impression of where Frank had sat earlier.
I walked through the bus and opened the door.
Gerard and Frank stood right outside it.
What I heard shocked me.

But I miss you more than I did yesterday
Frank's P.O.V
"Because...I love Olivia."
"Oh my God."
It didn't come from Gerard.
I turned and saw Olivia.
Standing.
Right.
Behind.
Me.
Hearing.
Everything.
Then there was the pain in my jaw.
I realized Gerard had just punched me in the face.
And I saw another fist coming.
But.
Olivia jumped infront of me.
And then she fell.
Gerard dropped to his knees and picked his sister off the ground.
"Oh my God Olivia, I'm soo soo sorry."
"Gerard..."
"Yeah?"
She smirked.
"You hit like a girl."
Gerard blushed.
Olivia turned to me.
"Frank, did you mean what you said?"
"Y-y-yeah. Yes."
"Good, because, I love you too."
My heart stopped for a second.

Cause I mean this more than words can ever say
Olivia's P.O.V
I couldn't believe my own brother just punched me in the face.
I decided to be a smart-ass.
"Gerard..."
I could see the worry in his face.
"Yeah?"
I smirked.
"You hit like a girl."
He blushed from embarrassment and anger.
I
I turned to Frank.
"Frank, did you mean what you said?"
He stammered, "Yes."
"Good, because, I love you too."
He smiled.
HIs eyes lightened.
Colour returned to his face.
I pressed my lips to his and heard angels sing.
Then Gerard ripped us apart.
"What the fuck is going on?"
I got pissed.
"I love Frank. He loves me. Get used to it. If you can't. Get fucked."
He actually looked hurt.
"You can't talk to me like that."
"Bullshit I can't. You act like my mother. You need to lighten up and let me live. Why can't you be like Mikey? He understood!"
I probably shouldn't have said that.
"Mikey knew?"
"Well...he knew that I liked Frank...but he didn't know about Frank liking me."
"That's great. My own brother betrayed me."
"He didn't betray you. I just told him about 10 minutes ago. And just because he keeps something from you, doesn't mean he betrayed you."
Tears ran down his cheeks.
"Gee. I'm your sister. Not your daughter. And because I'm your sister, I will always love you. No matter how many times you punch me in the face like a pansy."
He smiled.
"You're evil."
"Well Gee...Evil...is just easier."
"I love you too...but I'm just over protective...You're my only sister. Well...I do have Mikey."
We both laughed.
"Gee...I understand."
"Good. Just...promise me one thing..."
"What?"
"You two won't have sex in the bunk room. Go to a Motel."
All three of us laughed.
"I don't know...that might be kinda hard to wager."
It was the roar of the crowd that gave me heartache to sing

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