I Think I Just Got Your Family Killed

Chapter 12

Mikey's Point Of View

As I stare at my phone my heart stops. A new message from Frank flashes on the screen.

Frank: "Marry me!?"

Unwanted memories flood into my mind and I have a flashback to when our band had recently started...

I stood there as our manager, Brian, looks between me and Frank, "You two should pretend to date while your in the band. I bet it will help draw in a certain crowd."

As I answer no and Frank answers yes a blush sneaks onto my face, "I really don't see how that will help..."

Brain smiles, "You will send a positive message about treating everyone the same."

This could blur the lines of our friendship, something I did not want to do. I knew Frank just wanted to do whatever he could for our band, feeling lucky to be a member.

Honestly, right now I was still on the edge, not completely positive of my type quiet yet. I thought I like girls, but I wasn't sure... Frank on the other hand? I am pretty sure he isn't into guys at all. This could only end in hurt for me, one way or another.

I frown, knowing how I get attached easily, "Gerard never gets crushes. He should do it!"

Brain frowns, "Look, it was only a thought. Just forget it, it's fine. I might look into the Frank and Gerard thing though..."

As we walk out the door Frank stares at me and I feel me stomach fill with butterflies as he whispers to me uncertainly, "It... Doesn't have to be fake if you don't..." Before I can say anything he runs off, embarassed.

I just watch him leave, hoping I had not made the biggest mistake of my life.

The next concert I can not lie when I say it hurts to see my brother jam his tounge down Frank's mouth.

As I snap back into reality I frown, utterly confused. This was just... Wierd. Not funny, so it's not really a prank. Not serious, you do not prepose over phone. Not to mention the fact that I am over my possible crush and I was pretty sure Frank was too.

I shake my head and pick up the phone that I must have dropped during my flashback. Only one way to find out.

Me: "What are you talking about Frank?"

Frank: "Your idea... About marriage for the fans... You were joking, right?"

I frowned, wishing I had had some coffee before I checked my phone messages. My mind just was not processing this clearly.

Me: "No clue what your talking about!"

I gasped as forwarded messages, apparently from a conversation I had with Frank last night, appear on the screen. I don't remember getting drunk and I don't feel hungover.

Me: "I did not sent those..."

As I reread the messages one stands out and I frown.

Me: "'She is an angel. It's kind of amazing. Think she likes me, bet your jealous. ;)' I have some punishing to attend to, talk to you later..."

I snap my phone shut, loudly, and walk out, in search of Heather.

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Guys, I'm stupid. This is chapter 12, the other one is chappie 13... -_- If you havn't read the chapter tht comes aftr this, forget I said anything...