What To Do With A Troubled Man

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"So Frank what do you do?" Asked Amelia's sister as she skipped down the pavement.
"Well I play in a band called My Chemical Romance and I gather that your sister likes our music."
Amelia began to feel her cheeks go red.
Why was her sister so embarrassing?
"Yeah she has you guys on her wall"
Oh my god stop talking. Let's just get to school.
"So what do you do?" Frank asked.
"Duh! I'm still in school I can't have a job!" Amelia's sister said with a slight giggle.
Amelia could tell Frank was starting to get quite hungover by his slightly pained expression, and wondered why anyone hadn't tried it contact him. She knew she had to get him home one way or another...
When they walked to the gates of the school, Amelia hugged her sister and watched her go through the gates while Frank tried his hardest not to pass out.
One of Amelia's friends moms walked up to them, her name was Stacey. She had dark, hazel skin and silky black hair tied in a plait.
"Oh hey Amelia! I guess your moms at work again?" Stacey was a nice woman, sympathised for her mothers long working hours.
"Yeah she's working long shifts all week"
"Honey if you ever need me to pick your sister up and drop her here with Katie I can." Katie was Stacey's daughter and one of Amelia's sisters closest friends.
"Thanks Stacey, but I think I got it this week."
"No problem honey. Also, whose this?" Stacey gestured towards Frank, who was staring into the distance.
"Oh this is my friend Frank, he's in a band" Frank looked up and smiled as if he wasn't severely hungover.
"Okay Amelia have a great day at school, I'll see ya later!" Stacey waved her hand and walked off to her car.
But Amelia wasn't going to school. Not with Frank to take care of.
Now what? I gotta get Frank back home... but he's hungover and can't take care of himself...
They walked back to Amelia's. Frank slumped on the couch, groaning at his headache. Amelia made him a glass of water and watched him try his hardest to drink it without spilling any.
"I'm so sorry I showed up here, I'm so stupid sometimes...I'm an idiot" Frank said wearily, sitting back closing his eyes.
"You're not an idiot, you're just a bit of an idiot when you're drunk." Amelia said, trying to make Frank feel better. This made Frank laugh a bit, lifting his mood.
"I need to call someone, so they know your safe."
"No please don't" Frank sat up, "I don't want to see anyone. Not after last night..." Frank looked saddened slightly.
"What happened last night?"
Frank took a deep sigh and started to explain.
"Well, i was hanging out with the guys as usual and we all got a little bit drunk. And then Gerard kissed me and I kissed him back."
Tears pricked in the corners of his eyes. Amelia held his hand and urged him to carry on.he sniffed,
"I went to the bathroom and threw up. I walked out to see him making out with a girl I hadn't seen before. I was angry so I ran out and found your place. How could he do that to me?"
Amelia tried to comfort him as much as she could. "I'm sorry to hear that Frank. But you have to go home, not that I don't want you here but you have to make up with the guys."
They both sat on the porch and smoked a cigarette.

(Another chapter finally! It's a bit longer than before and I'm pretty sure the next one will come sooner than like a week so stay tuned :D)

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