If It Means A Lot To You... (Frerard)

(5.) A Sexy Tall Guy Named Trenton

My mom put ice on my back when I got home. She placed me in front of the T.V and put on the morning cartoons.

"You said that Frank accidentally hit you with a desk?" She asked once she had covered me with a blanket. I nodded. "And you still like this boy?"

"Yeah," I said picking at a few loose strings hanging off the blue blanket. "Mom, he's cute, and funny." I blushed while I talked about Frank.

She shook her head at me. "Whatever, I can't control who you're in love with." I stared at her, open-mouthed.

"I am NOT in love with Frank," I stammered at her, flustered. "I just think he'd cute, that's all" She just shook her head at me.

"Whatever you say, Gerard." She walked away from me to go do laundry. My back was feeling slightly better, reduced to only ache. However, it still hurt whenever I stood up. My phone vibrated. I figured it was just Trenton texting me to ask how I was feeling.

I groaned as I had to move to get my phone out of my back jeans pocket. The text was from a number I didn't recognize

{Person: sorry about the desk thing, I didn't mean to hit you, teacher just pisses me off to no end}

It was Frank.

{Me: It's fine... but how'd you get my number?}

{Frank: From a sexy, tall guy named Trenton} I snorted. I knew Trenton would feel uncomfortable hearing this from a guy. He really didn't like anybody calling him sexy, actually.

{Me: okay... Is that the only reason you felt the need to acquire my number?}

{Frank: I could skip... we could go out somewhere...}

{Me: what do you mean by somewhere?...} What is he planning here?

{Frank: If it means a lot to you.... we could get something to eat or just hand out around the shops.}

Was he asking me on a date?

{Me: okay, you're going to have to come by my place and help me off the couch, my back hurts.} He agreed to come over, and I sent him my address.

I shouted up to my mom, "A friend is going to come get me in a few minutes!" She didn't respond for a few minutes.

"What about your back?" I got a text from Frank saying he was on his way and I smiled to myself.

"I'll be fine, it's a little better." I'm such a liar, my back still fucking hurts a lot, but I was going to go hang out with Frank, so I could care less.

While I was waiting for the adorable, short boy to get his pretty ass over to my house, I finished watching an episode of Adventure Time. It was one of my favorite shows, besides Doctor Who. I really didn't watch Cartoon Network that much anymore, so I didn't know any of the other shows on it.

The doorbell rang and I texted Frank to tell him the door was open. He walked right in with a smile on his face, walking towards me. "A little help?" I asked him with a sly grin.

"Alright, fine," he rolled his eyes and grabbed my shoes off the floor, putting them on my feet. "But only because I think you're cute."

I choked. "What?" Did he just call me cute? What the fuck. I'm just Gerard, I'm really not the great.

"Hell yeah," He giggled and reached out a hand to help me up. "You're adorable, actually." I blushed.

"Uh, shit," I didn't really know what to say. I'd never been complemented on my appearance before. "Thanks, you're kind of adorable too." I was a complete tomato by now.

He giggled at me and I saw his cheeks turn a subtle shade of pink. Did I make him blush? What is happening today.

"Come on then, Prince Charming." He laughed and dragged me out the front door.

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