frankieansari:
it surprised frankie that gemma was his friend. she was all sunshine and rainbows and he was bruised hands and gasoline. she was a fucking ballerina and he literally was a drummer. she was the complete opposite of him and yet she didn’t seem to be afraid of him. “i’m pretty sure i have some spoons around here somewhere.” he steps to the side and shakes his head. “and i told you that i wasn’t going to smile.” he rolled his eyes, but he wasn’t angry. at least, not too angry. angry just seemed to be the constant state frankie was in. at her words, his lips did manage to twitch a bit. he wasn’t used to people caring about him.”okay, okay. i am kinda glad that you’re here.”
“well i would hope so, utensils are vital & if you didn’t have them that would mean you’re living off take-aways & i can’t have that.” gemma said almost appalled. “or it would mean that you’re using plastic & you should join the movement to save the turtles. well, & the planet but mostly the turtles, they’re too cute not to save. i had a turtle as a kid, his name was wallace.” she spun around with a wide smile on her face. the blonde too a step closer to frankie, wiggling her fingertips at him -- mischievously. “then you leave me no choice but to find a way to make you smile! i can’t have a pouty boy on my watch. that would defeat the whole purpose of me being here!” gemma naturally was teasing & wouldn’t do anything. but she did like to have a bit of fun. after all, her purpose was to cheer the other up. it was what she thought to be her superpower. she wasn’t the funniest, she wasn’t the smartest, she wasn’t the hottest or the person everyone loved. what she did have though, was her positivity & her ability to make the best of any situation. “that’s just what i wanted to hear! i’m kinda glad to be here. actually, no, i’m very glad to be here.”












