Not The Average Friendship (Frerard) (I DONT OWN THIS FAN FIC ITS BY GDB123)

Chapter 30: Frank Gets Drunk

(tw rape I will do the same thing I do with the smut which is also in this chapter <><>)

From that point forward, everyone wanted to be Frank's friend.

For some reason, being in a band was the coolest shit ever, and everyone wanted to be a part of it.

Girls were even throwing themselves at him, girls he had never even met before.

The girls who did know him weren't really like that, obviously, they knew what he had done to Kelly; but the strangers, the strangers were trying to hop on his dick every chance they got.

Of course this had to happen when he was in a serious relationship, not while he was single, and totally down to whore himself out.

If he didn't have Gerard, he would have totally hooked up with those girls.

Gerard didn't like it very much, it made him really self conscious; he was afraid Frank was going to find someone better, and then leave him.

There was no way though, Frank was madly in love with Gerard, yeah some of those girls were hot as fuck, but they didn't even compare to his boyfriend.

However, the fact that Gerard and Frank couldn't be seen together, really caused some problems with that.

"You know," one of the girls interested in him spoke. "No one has ever seen you with this 'boyfriend' of yours..."

"He's not out yet." Frank explained for the millionth time. "And he goes to another school."

"I don't believe you..." she spoke softly, leaning towards him.

"That's not my problem." Frank mumbled, becoming annoyed now.

It was flattering at first, but this particular chick was becoming so fucking annoying.

"Will your band play at my birthday party?" She changed the subject.

"Will you pay us?" Frank scoffed, thinking she'd say no, and being surprised when she said yes. "Really?"

"Of course." She nodded. "Why would I ask you to preform for free?"

"I... I don't know, I just thought you would."

"Of course I'd pay you guys for your hard work, how much would it cost?"

Frank was suspicious, but his band mates had told him to never turn down an opportunity to play, it gave them publicity.

"150?" Frank questioned nervously, unsure how much he should request.

That seemed fair, it was more than they usually made, but if it was for a private event it should cost more, right?

"Done."

"I'll talk to them." He mumbled.

"Great!" She beamed, scribbling on a piece of paper. "Here's my number."

Frank halfheartedly accepted it, a nervous feeling in his gut as he pocketed it.

He ignored her completely after that, and luckily the class was almost over, and his next one was with Gerard.

Once it was over, Frank literally ran to class, not wanting her to follow him like she usually did.

She was a literal groupie, and as much as Frank always wanted those, it drove him insane.

"Good afternoon, Frank." Gerard smiled as he entered, and Frank sent him an exhausted look.

"Good afternoon." He responded, not wanting to seem out of the ordinary in front of other people.