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Disenchanted

"… wow," he managed to say in a voice that lacked air. He was still panting and closed his eyes for a moment. "You learned that from, where?"

She smiled, pondering for a moment. "If I told you, it wouldn't be my special anymore."

They both laughed, their breath not yet with them as they joked back and forth until their laughter made their sides start to sting. The girl stopped laughing and asked the boy a question.

"Do you love me?" She looked him over, blushing a bit as she looked down at her shoes. Her hair was pulled back and there was sweat on her face, knowing that they had just run about a mile away from that store.

"I love you more then you know," he smiled back, sweat and dirt littering his clothing. His hair fell in a messy array of emo-style hotness, causing her to smile widely.

"Would you let the vampires take me away?" She whispered quickly, knowing that it was about 2 am. He shook his head as she spoke and stopped walking, making her do the same.

"Never," he said sounding offended. His hand grabbed hers, pulling her within an inch of him. She laughed and pulled one of the stolen gummy worms, placing it on her tongue. "Hey, I want one."
She shook her head, letting half of it stick out of her mouth. "Last one. You'll have to ki—"

She didn't even finish her sentence as his lips swooped down and captured the gummy worm, using his tongue to slip it from her mouth. He grinned and swallowed the worm, kissing her once again. They both knew what was next… Rrrrrring… Rrrrrring…

"—Hello?" He said into the phone he pulled from his jean pocket.

"Iero, where the hell are you? Practice started at nine... Is Chelsa with you?"

"No, she's in bed asleep," Frank lied swiftly as they walked up to the 5th floor of Chelsa's apartment building, walking in and sitting on her bed. "Why?"

"Man, she's a bad influence on you. You've been in a good mood, but haven't been to practice at all this week. We have a gig this Friday."

"I know, when's then next practice?"

"7 pm today, the Alley. I got to go. I'll see you there?"

"Sure, Gerard. Tell Rey "hi" from me."

Click—

Chelsa pulled the bag of gummy worms from her pocket, with a good handful left in it. She grinned and lay back on her bed, staring at the ceiling. "The ceiling's crooked. It goes down at the left hand corner."

Frank lay next to her, pulling her close to him. She could smell the musky, gummy worm laced scent of him, cigarette smoke staining the smell. She couldn't get enough of it. "You get me to your bed and you talk about the ceiling?"

"Non, je t'aime. Tu excite moi," she stammered out in French. He laughed heavily.

"You love me, and I'm making you 'excited'?" He replied.

"Non, exciter. It means horny." One of his eyebrows shot up, and he pinned her to the bed with little resistance. He let his lips kiss hers; letting his hands rest on her hip and one of her shoulders.

"Tu as exciter?"

"Oui," she smiled, kissing him passionately. Ring, ring...

"Hello?" Asked a really upset Frank into his phone. A shocked look came across his face and he pulled away from Chelsa completely. "I'll be right there."

"What's going on?" Chelsa looked startled.

"You should know," he said and stormed out of her appartment. He looked through the open appartment door and growled. "I can't believe you cheated on me."

He slammed the door hard, shaking the walls, making pictures fall, and vases with them.