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

(52.) Frank and Gerard Literally Learned How To Dance In Two Minutes

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After an hour or so of hanging out with Joshua, Vincent, and Frank, the guy in charge of music decided it was time for the slow dancing part.

Frank and I looked at each other nervously. We both still sucked dick at dancing.

I eventually grabbed onto his hand and pulled him off to dance.

There were all these couples dancing so much better than we were. I really didn't care.

At least they didn't see how bad we were.

Joshua and Vincent were dancing perfectly, not stepping on each other's toes like me and Frank were.

I laughed and eventually Frank just stood on top of my feet, so we were the same height.

We kissed in between all the dancing, and soon the song was done and I was getting bored.

"Do we have to stay at prom all night?" I asked, fiddling with his dress shirt.

"Of course not," He smirked, grabbing my hand and pulling me outside. "We can go party at my house, mom's out just in case we wanted to do things." Frank winked.

We left, with Vincent and Joshua following right behind us.

The limo was awaiting us and we drove back to Frank's house.

"I've got beer, if you want to," He suggested, leaning on my shoulder. I nodded. It was prom.

What could go wrong?

I'm ending that chapter that way just so you guys will cry even more when the ending is here

jk I'll probably cry too cuz I am lame af

ily 8=D

~I have a big butt, whatevs

Ari Thomas<3