Fifteen Minutes (frerard)

Chapter 10

Haha so this was made by my friend QueerAndHere_ and honestly it's just perfect

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Sometimes it was comical being it my school, it was like a scene straight out of Mean Girls, it even included the plastics and the jocks. With the hierarchy of social royals that beat on others to the little food at the bottom.

I was that little food at the bottom.

I shrieked as Pete and Brendon picked me up, turning me over in the air. I was dropped into the trash can, kicking my legs as they laughed.

"Hey! Don't touch him!" Frank shouted.

He picked me up and rubbed my back gently.

"What are you? His gay boyfriend?" Pete asked.

"No," Frank denied. "You just shouldn't fucking touch him."

"Frank," I whispered. "Stop, it's okay."

"No it's not," Frank denied.

He shoved Pete and I gasped. What was he doing?!

"Stop," I begged.

I managed to pull Frank away into a bathroom and brought him to the biggest stall, locking the door.

"Frank, stop trying to pick fights with them," I said. "It's no fucking use, they basically control the whole school. Just let them beat on me."

"You've gotta be fucking crazy if you would think I would do that," Frank said. "I'd protect you no matter what."

I sighed, shaking my head.

"Frank, stop trying to defend me, you're only making this harder on yourself," I said.

"I don't care," he said. "I'd protect you no matter what."

I sighed, running a hand through my hair.

"Anyways, tomorrow's birthday," he said. "You wanna come over before Jamia and I both go to your house?"

I nodded my head and he smiled.

"Good, I can't wait to see you," he said.

"You already see me everyday," I said.

"Correction: I can't wait to see you naked in my sheets," he said.

I blushed and he snickered at me.

"I just can't help it, you're so pretty," he said. "It's been two weeks since the dance and I just can't get you out of my head."

I giggled and he smiled, kissing my cheek.

"I loved the way you looked laying out on my bed for me, your head tipped back and the soft moans that kept leaving your mouth," Frank mumbled. "You looked so good, baby."

I couldn't help but giggle and he gave me a kiss.

"I was probably a sweating mess with sex rash," I said.

"And you looked so fucking sexy," he said, his voice barely above a whisper. "Come on, we should get to class."

"You can't say all those things and then expect me to just want to go to class," I said.

I pressed my lips against his, pulling him close. Frank pressed me up against the wall gently as the bell for class went off.

"Baby, we should go to class," he said.

"Yeah, you can go to class," I muttered, "Or you can stay and get a blowjob."

Frank kissed me again, pressing me even tighter against the wall. I smirked, flipping us around so he was against the wall. I dropped to my knees, reaching for his belt.