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Chapter 7: also known as the end. I've decided to end it here and write a sequel related to a imagine I wrote called 'Rainy Days' in the future. I'm stealing my own work, I know, so creative. Well this is where it all ends. Stay with your clique, be drafted to the MCRmy, join the black parade, panic! at the disco, fall off of a boy, and stay in the zones. I just turned emo, let's write this story now. It's going to be short like Frank tho, sorry fam.

"Are you having fun baby?" Frank asked.

"Yeah." I smiled. He returned a smile and giggled a bit.

"Oh look, emo bitch and Frank." Jamia said. I rolled my eyes and Frank gave her a death glare.

"When will you just leave me alone?" Frank asked angrily.

"When you dump her and date me."

"Well it's never gonna happen!" Frank snapped. Well, who knows what's going to happen between us in the future. Jamia scoffed and walked away, probably to find a sex partner for the night.

"I love you Frankie."

"I love you too, (y/n/n)." He kissed my cheek softly and dragged me to the dance floor. He started dancing to the beat of the music with me. It was a slow dance and then there was static ringing through our ears. Then I saw Patrick, Pete, Joe and Andy all walk up on the stage plugging into their amps. The song that I believe they called 'Dance, Dance' started playing for everyone. It was such a fun night. When Frank and I were walking home, he grabbed the mail and our letters from our colleges arrived. He applied for Rutgers while I went for NYU. He opened his and his face lit up.

"I got in!" He cheered. I read mine and despair filled over me.

"I didn't."

"Baby, I'm so sorry about that." His voice was calm, and gentle.

"It's fine, I just won't be seeing you a lot anymore."

"Baby, I'll visit."

"No, don't bother, maybe it wasn't meant to be for us."

"(Y/n)! Don't say that!"

"Maybe we should go our separate ways, stay friends, you know?"

"(Y/n), I love you so much, please don't leave me." Tears flooded his eyes.

"When the summer is over, we can't be together anymore."

"Then I will make this the best summer ever for you."

"Just do me a favor, while your at college, find someone better."

"No one is better than you."

"Well you have to look."

The summer ended so quickly, it felt like it never happened. Frank and i had so much fun, it was like we were just friends. Right as he was about to walk out the door, he stopped and ran over to me to crash his lips against mine.

"Just know, I still love you, and I always will." He then walked out the door and drove away to where he would be for a long time. It was like we never said goodbye to each other.

AAANNNNNNDDDD that's all I've got for you folks. Sorry about ending it here but I need your help. You heard me 'your help.' So what should the title of the sequel be? I'll leave it to you guys and we'll decide from there. If I don't get many responses by, let's say, TWO DAYS, I'll try to make something up. STAY STRONG MY FRENS (why did I yell that?)
-Kelly saying goodbye to y'all.

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