blocked. [frerard]

eighteen.

(((time skipping a couple of months bc idgaf)))

werardgay: frank?

werardgay: are you up?

frnkiemo: yes, what's up?

werardgay: graduation is soon for mikey and pete

werardgay: they're gonna leave soon.

werardgay: i don't wanna lose mikey.

frnk is typing...

werardgay: i'm worried about him.

werardgay: he's my baby brother.

werardgay: i think i'm gonna sleep it off.

werardgay: i love you.

frnkiemo: baby, mikey is smart. you're not gonna lose him- the offer is still open about my graduation, you know? i have money saved for college that i could use. i don't even wanna go to college. i wanna be in more bands, or just stay with pencey prep- y'know? i really don't want you to stress over mikey. you're allowed to because to you, he's still a baby. and i hate to say it but i trust pete won't let anything bad happen to him. he's almost as overprotective over mikey as you are. everything is going to be okay. trust me, he's 18. he's an adult. you're almost 20 and i'm almost 18 as well. i love you so, so, much. everything is gonna be okay. he's gonna be okay. you're gonna be okay. i love you. 

frnkiemo: goodnight, baby.