How My Life Changed

The Singing Show

"GERARD!" Frank yelled as he clung onto me in the hallway.
"Do you try to break my eardrums?" I said.
"Oops, sorry."
"Frank, I was kidding."
Sigh. Frank was so cute, but he didn't understand sarcasm well unless he's using it.
"Did you hear about the singing show?" he told me.
"Yeah," I said, "We should enter."
Frank looked at me. "I can't sing."
"Yes you can," I told him, "You sing great."
Frank looked up at the sky, and then down at the floor.
"Just enter it, you idiot," I said.
And he did. So did I. But unlike everyone else, I was performing with my boyfriend, and it was my song. Scratch that... OUR song.

And he was playing guitar with me.