I'll Meet Your Eyes, I Mean This Forever {Frank[One]Iero}
Chapter 5 : I'll Meet Your Eyes, I Mean This Forever {Frank[Five]Iero}
Won't you open up your eyes?
The school year ended in a blur. I couldn't believe that I actually graduated. My mom never made it to my graduation, but I wasn't really expecting her to.
Emily's parents chilled after a few days of me not being around (and Emily's persistent begging) and eventually decided to let me stay until graduation.
Now I was packing all my stuff, which wasn't much, and getting ready for my drive to New York.
Frank said he would come over and help me pack, but he never showed up.
"He'll be here soon, you'll see." Emily kept telling me.
I didn't want to say anything, but I was actually hoping he wouldn't be there to see me off. I wouldn't handle that very well.
After I finished packing I decided I'd give Frank a half hour. Anxiously, I counted down the minutes.
"You can't leave yet, Kay! Frank hasn't gotten here!" Emily snapped.
I didn't reply.
"KAY! IF YOU LEAVE I AM GOING TO KILL YOU!" She began to yell.
I turned around to face her.
"Emily! I'm leaving when Gerard gets here! I don't care what you say!" I yelled back. Her eyes widened and she looked hurt.
"But Frank..." She said softly. I bit my tongue and shook my head.
"Maybe he should learn to be on time..." I whispered and sat down at the curb.
Emily stood there for a moment before turning and going inside. I waited out the remainder of the time alone.
Gerard showed up and I got into the car without a word. He knew something was up, but it wasn't hard to tell.
"Where's Frank?" He asked.
"Not here, just drive." I sighed. Thankfully he did.
I was silent for most of the ride. I hated to be so quiet, but I had a lot on my mind. I knew just leaving before Frank got there was a huge mistake, he wouldn't ever forgive me. Hopefully he would understand my reasoning...
"Bathroom break!" Harmony said cheerfully and got out before the car even stopped. I couldn't help but laugh.
"She's had to pee for a while." Gerard explained.
"Why didn't you stop sooner?" I asked. He shrugged.
"I just like to be mean sometimes."
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Garharhar!
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I wish I had a British accent. I love them.
<3 I'm that creepy kid who likes to read the naughty novels aloud in family department stores and plays with Incredible Hulk gloves.
Those things were kickass. I punched my sister in the boob with them and they made noises.
I can't wait to buy Batman accesories.
GO SEE THE DARK KNIGHT!!
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