Hug me, brother, chapter 6

After her little out burst I got up off the floor and went to get dressed. I decided to wear a thong today. I don't know why, I was just in a random mood. Plus it's a cute thong it has guitars on it. I then put on a black skirt that landed above my knees, fishnets, Chucks and a tight black tank top with a skull on. I wrapped a towel around my head and walked downstairs to get some breakfast. When I got into the kitchen I saw Seth and Jake sat at the table.

"Morning," I said pulling the towel off my head and chucking it in the washer. I then had a thought and went over to the cupboard under the sink. I pulled out loads of hair dye and looked for the right one, there it is.
I showed Seth the box of my neon blue hair dye and grinned.
"I'm going to dye the ends and put in some streaks, anyone want any colour while I'm at it?" I asked
Jake got up and took a bottle of red dye. "Can you do my ends?" I nodded and took him into the downstairs bathroom. 40 minutes later Jake was washing the blue out of my hair. When he had done that I washed the red out of his. We dried off our hair and admired our handy work. I shook his hand jokingly and we walked out to find Seth.

"In return for me being so fucking nice to you guy's, will someone teach me to skate?" I asked looking at Seth.
Jake stood up, "I will," he said grabbing Seth's board.
"Woo," I exclaimed then headed out the front door kicking Seth in the process and calling him a fatass.
About 7 Ollie's later Jake and I came back into the house with me bragging on the new skate tricks I learnt. We looked at the clock that said it was 6, I went upstairs to get ready for the gig.

I put on a blue and black stripe tight tank top on to match my newly dyed blue hair,
a short black pleated skirt and long socks. Then I spiked up my hair with some of Seth's hair gel. I put on some blue eye shadow, black eyeliner and a bit of blusher. I thought I looked pretty good so I headed downstairs.
Seth and Jake were already down there. Jake had on a black button up shirt on with a red star, it matched his hair perfectly and then just some tight black pants and chucks.
Seth had on grey jeans and a striped purple and black top. I looked at both of them, I was proud to be seen with them.

I slipped on my black chucks and we got in the car. Half an hour later we were at the club where Joey's band was playing. I knew I could get in just about but it would be a bit risky for Jake and Seth. I grabbed both their hands and led them to the door. I put my arm around Jake and just stood next to Seth. We waltzed up to the door and went in. The security at the door didn't seem to care. They were in.
As soon as we got in they disappeared probably to the front by the stage so they could get into the mosh pit easily. I went to the bar and ordered a beer. I was driving tonight so I couldn't get drunk. I leaned on the bar and looked around the club, all of a sudden in the sea of heads surrounding the stage I caught a glimpse of bright blue. It was that boy I saw yesterday. I watched him climb through the crowd and jump up onto the stage.
He spoke into the mike.

"Hey all you fuckers! We are Sweet children and we're going to fucking rock till you drop," he then clapped as the crowd joined in. Next Joey came out with a bass around his shoulders and some other boy with blonde hair came out with a guitar. The blue haired boy went behind the drums. I couldn't resist I moved from my seat at the bar to find Jake and Seth in the pit. Around 2 hours later I went to the bar and bought 3 beers for Jake, Seth and I. We sat at a table near the stage and cheered as Sweet children played there final song.

When they finished they took a bow and went of the stage. Jake disappeared to find Joey and a couple of minuets later Joey and his band came out to join us.
"You guy's fucking rocked," I said and really meant it.
"Hey you're that girl in that car," the blue haired boy said to me and I nodded.
Joey laughed. "Oh no! Not a girl in a car," and the rest of the table laughed.
"I'm Frankie," the blue haired boy said
"Dee," I replied smiling.
"Well I'm Don, not that anyone cared. No one ever cares about the guitarist," the blonde haired boy said leaning on Seth pretending to cry. I could tell this was gonna be a good night.

3 hours later most of the table was sufficiently tipsy and extremely happy. Music was blaring from a crappy PA system. I listened intently to the music. Just happy to be where I was right now, not a care in the world. When Face Down by The Red Jumpsuit Apparatus came on. I love that song so I got up and went to dance. As I entered the dance floor I felt a pair of hands on my hips. I turned around to see Frankie smiling at me.
I grabbed his hands and pulled him close to me. When the song finished he said in my ear, "Let's go outside," and he took my hand and led me out the doors.

When we got outside nothing was said he just led me to the side of the building and looked into my eyes.
"What?" I said looking back at him. He opened his mouth as if to say something but instead just brought his lips onto mine. I was hardly surprised; I'd wanted to do that ever since I first saw him. I soon felt his tongue against my lips so I opened my mouth to let him in. He pushed his body against mine forcing me against the wall, as his tongue was roaming around my mouth I nibbled his lip, making him moan.
His hand that was resting on my thigh now moved up to caress my ass. I sucked his tongue as I ran my hands through his blue hair. It was like there was this fire burning inside my stomach and every time Frankie touched me it got bigger pleading for more of him.
I so desperately wanted more. I wanted Frankie in me, touching me, kissing me, holding me. Frankie pulled away and looked into my eyes; I looked back just as intense.
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