Fem!gee

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I was sitting on the couch at a party. The semester was just ending and everyone was throwing end of the year parties. One of which landed me in a frat house. Normally I don't associate with people like this but hey, there's free beer and hot girls.

But that's when I noticed one girl in particular with fiery red hair. She wore a baby blue crop top with a white mini skirt and a pair of white heels. Her beauty immediately took my breath away as I stared at her.

But then I saw someone come up and wrap an arm around her waist. He lead the clearly very drunk girl upstairs and my eyes narrowed. No way am I gonna let that stupid fucker take advantage of a poor, innocent drunk girl.

I pushed through the crowd and went upstairs until I opened one of the bedroom doors and found them. The man had her undressed to her underwear when he turned to me.

"Get the fuck out," he said.

"She's drunk you sick fuck," I said, punching him in the face.

The man who was much taller than me shoved me to the ground.

"She's my friend and I'm gay you fucking idiot," he said.

The guy put one of his t-shirts onto her and tucked her into the bed.

"I'm going to let that punch go because at least you had the best intentions," he said.

"Y-you were just putting her to bed?" I asked.

"She's a total lightweight, I would never fuck her when she's drunk. I would never fuck her in general, I'm totally gay," he said. "I may be in a frat house but I'm not just some dumb jock. I'm Dallon. And that was my best friend, Gee."

"Oh, I'm Frank," I said.

He held a hand out to me and I took it. We walked out and he locked the door.

"You're locking her in?" I asked.

"No, I'm locking everyone else out," Dallon stated. "I don't really trust a house full of horny college boys around my pretty, passed out friend."

"Sorry for punching you," I said.

"Come on, let's grab a drink," he said.

I followed him down to grab a beer before we headed outside.

"What sport do you play?" I asked, looking at his letterman jacket.

"Lacrosse," he said.

"Oh come on, that is the douchiest sport ever," I said.

Dallon rolled his eyes. "Okay, what do you do, punk?"

"I'm a musician," I stated.

"Yeah? How's that going for you?" He asked.

"Oh fuck off," I said.

"Did you come here alone?" He asked.

"Well, I did have someone with me but he left with some girl," I said. "Don't you have better places to be?"

"Do you think I like all the other douche bags here?" Dallon asked. "The only reason I'm in this frat house is because my dad and my older brother were in this house too, it's sort of a tradition."

"I guess I understand tradition, I'm the third one to be named Frank in my family and I'm supposed to be a drummer too," I said. "Sort of threw the drummer tradition out the window."

Dallon chuckled and nodded when his phone beeped.

"Gee wants me, she gets emotional when she's drunk sometimes," he said. "See you around?"

I nodded my head when there was the sound of glass shattering.

"That's my car!" Dallon shouted. "Fuck, can you go with Gee while I handle this?"

He handed me the keys before going off to argue with the two guys who broke his windshield. I went up to his bedroom, opened the door. Gee had pushed all the blankets to the ground as she looked up at me. Her makeup was smudged and her hair was messy. She still looked very drunk and very tired.

"Where's Dallon?" She asked.

"Some idiots broke his windshield," I said. "I'm Frank."

"Y-you'll never believe what she said to me," Gee said.

I raised my eyebrows, sitting next to her on the bed.

"Like we were friends and everything and then she just...just fucking, you know, and she was the one who was like oh my god," Gee rambled. "And I was like no and she just was like so rude and oh my god."

Her eyes watered and she cried into my shoulder as I frowned in confusion.

"And then she just fucking like did that," she sobbed.

"Oh man, what a bitch," I said, not having any clue what she was talking about.

"I know right!" Gee exclaimed.

She hummed, wrapping her arms around me.

"I wanna sleep, cuddle with me," she said.

Gee cuddled up with me as she quickly fell asleep. The door opened barely ten minutes later and Dallon walked in.

"Before you get the wrong idea she cuddled up with me," I said.

"Yeah, it's cool, I know she does this sometimes," Dallon said. "Come on, sweetheart, you have to let him go now."

"But he's cuddly," Gee whined, hugging me tighter.

Dallon picked her up, pulling her off me as she cried unhappily.

"Sorry, I'll see you later, Frank," Dallon said.

I nodded, standing up and walking out as I listened to Gee's protests. I didn't bother staying for the rest of the party. Instead, I just headed back to the dorms and fell asleep on the bed.

The next morning I was in desperate need of coffee but thankfully not hungover. However I didn't feel like getting up until at least noon.

As I was heading through campus, I found two familiar people sitting on a bench. Dallon smiled, waving me over. Gee was wearing a pair of sunglasses that I suspected was partly due to a hangover and not the actual sun.

"Do you remember Frank, Gee?" Dallon asked and Gee shook her head. "You cried on his shoulder and then refused to let him go when he had to leave."

"Oh my god," she mumbled in embarrassment. "I'm so sorry, Frank."

"It's okay, it was funny, actually," I said.

"We were just about to grab lunch," Dallon said. "Join us?"

I hesitated for a moment before nodding. Both of them were really nice, I think getting to know them would be pretty cool. We headed to one of the cafés on campus, owned by some old lady who made the best muffins ever. We sat at a table and Gee took off her sunglasses.

"So, any plans for the summer?" Gee asked.

"No, just hanging around with friends," I said. "What about you?"

"Just working on and hopefully selling my art," Gee said.

"You're an artist?" I asked and she nodded. "That's really cool. What's Gee short for?"

Gee hid her face in her hands in embarrassment.

"She was named after her grandma," Dallon said. "Gretchen."

"It's awful," Gee said. "Please don't call me that or else I'll cut your balls off. I wish I was at least named after my Grandma Elena. But no, I got Grandma Gretchen."

"I think it's cute," I said.

"Don't lie, it's not," she said.

"We're having a party tonight, you should come," Dallon said.

"Another party?" I asked.

"Sort of, it's more of just a big bonfire," he said. "Like twenty people there tops."

"You should come, it's seriously so much fun," Gee said.

"Alright, that sounds like fun," I said.

And that's how later that night I ended up in the woods with a bunch of other people around a huge bonfire.

"So I think I'm gonna try and hook up with that guy," Dallon said, gesturing to someone on the other side of the fire. "Alright, I am going to flirt."

Dallon went off and Gee chuckled.

"I hear you're a musician," she said.

"Yeah, I play guitar," I said.

"I sing a little," she said. "I've been in a couple school musicals."

"Did you have to dress up in those cheesy outfits?" I asked as I laughed.

"Hey, we're not making fun of me again," she said. "Yes my name is Gretchen and I wore cheesy outfits."

"Do you have those home videos of it?" I asked.

"Well, I think I'd have to get to know you better," she said.

"So we're not on the home video basis yet?" I asked.

Gee giggled and I couldn't help but smile at her beautiful face.

"So, I guess now that Dallon ditched us it's just the two of us," I said.

"Don't worry, I won't get drunk and force you to cuddle with me," Gee said. "Or cry to you about completely random stuff."

"It wasn't so bad last time," I said. "You were cute."

"I was a drunk mess," she stated. "Oh my god, I was awful."

I laughed, shaking my head as looked at the fire. Someone threw something in, which caused a lot of smoke to blow at us. Gee coughed as her eyes watered and she took my hand, pulling us away into the woods.

"This is my favorite place to go," she said.

We went to a place where there were a bunch of boulders. We climbed up them where it was flat. Gee laid down and patted the spot beside her. The two of us looked up at the stars and she held my hand.

"I'm kind of scared to graduate," Gee whispered. "You know, then you're really out there in the real world and it's scary."

I looked over at her and smiled softly.

"Don't even worry about it, Gee, you're gonna do great things in your life," I said.

"Thanks, Frank," she said. "And I bet you're going to be on the top ten charts with your band and I promise I'll be your number one fan and I'll buy all your vinyls and I'll be the groupie to go to all your shows."

"No you'd be the VIP, you'd get free backstage passes," I said.

"Well, I don't think I like you that much," Gee said.

I laughed, looking up at the star filled sky.

"So, you don't like me enough for backstage passes but just enough to be a groupie?" I asked and she nodded. "Well, that sounds acceptable to me I guess. You'll be my number one fan."

"Yeah, all the other groupies will say that they're your number one  fan but I'll prove them wrong because I'm such a fan that I even let you see my home videos," she said.

"I'll make the other fans jealous and bring you up onstage," I said.

"You can make me internet famous for all the exclusive photos I'll post of you," Gee said. "I'll make sure to take the best candid photos ever."

"Better not take a bad one or I'll fire you as my number one fan," I warned.

"Fire me?" She asked. "You can't fire me who will go to your shows?"

I laughed as she straddled my hips.

"I'm gonna fire you," she said.

"Fire me from my own band that you're not even in?" I asked and she nodded. "I'll fight you on that."

Gee smiled, leaning down to kiss my cheek.

"Oh my god, I smell s'mores," she said. "Come on before they run out of marshmallows."

We got up and I helped her climb down. She shivered as we walked and I looked at her thin t-shirt. I took off my leather jacket and put it on her instead. Gee smiled up at me as we got back to the bonfire. She grabbed one of the sticks and put two marshmallows on it. As soon as she toasted them to a golden color she made two s'mores and held one out to me.

"No, that's okay, I don't like marshmallows," I said.

"What? You're crazy, more for me I guess," she said.

Gee ate them happily as we sat on the camping chairs. Some people were getting a little drunk and a couple others were leaving, of course not alone.

"Okay, but one thing I request is that when you become famous and when you win your first Grammy you have to thank me for being your number one fan," she said.

I snorted and nodded.

"Don't worry, you'll be my plus one," I said. "Your hair will match the red carpet."

"Well then, I guess the carpet really does match the drapes," she said.

I snickered, shaking my head in disbelief.

"God, you're fucking amazing," I said.

"Thanks," she said as she blushed.

The two of us watched the fire, occasionally also watching people fool around.

"Let me walk you home." I said.

"My knight in shining armor?" She asked and I nodded. "Alright,  that sounds good to me."

I smiled as I held her hand and we walked through the trail of the woods on the edge of campus.

"Just think, one week and it's summer," she said. "And then I don't have to worry about exams or anything."

I smiled, squeezing her hand.

"Wait, should we tell Dallon we're leaving?" I asked.

"I already saw him leave with some other guy," Ges said. "He's getting some hot piece of ass tonight."

I laughed as we got to some dorms and she smiled.

"I guess this is where we split," she said. "You have to promise me that you'll come see me before you leave next week."

"I promise," I said.

Gee smiled, kissing my cheek before heading into the dorm. I headed back to my own dorm, wrapping my arms around myself from the slight chill of the wind. Gee still had my jacket but I really didn't mind.

A week later everything was done. Exams were finished and everyone was excited. I finished packing my stuff into my car, driving down to Gee's. she was outside, clearly waiting for me impatiently.

"We were just about to leave!" Gee exclaimed when I got out.

I saw all their stuff packed in Dallon's car and smiled. I gave her a hug and she held me tight.

"You better call me over the summer," she said. "We can get together and go to the beach or go camping together or something."

I smiled and nodded and she held out my leather jacket.

"Keep it," I said. "I think my number one fan should have my leather jacket."

"If you autograph it I can auction it off on eBay," she said.

I smiled as Dallon honked the horn. Gee leaned up, pressing her lips against mine. After the initial shock, I held her hips and pulled her closer. She pulled away and giggled, her face bright red.

"I have to go," she said. "Call me."

I nodded and she got into the car. Gee turned in her seat, waving to me as they drove away.