Chapter 4 : Where Did The Party Go.

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Chapter 4: Where Did The Party Go.

"I think we should head back now." Frank said in his smooth voice. 

I nodded without much thought and followed Frank towards the schoold building.

"We should do this again, it's nice to have company.." Frank suggested.

"Yeah, tottally... If I don't see you around though I'll be at your show." I said, staring at my feet.

I walked home today, to get my mind through the things that had happened. I also had to deal with Mikey when I returned home and that was never a good thing. My mind was slightly rushing, but I had to get over these stupid thoughts I kept getting, afterall Frank was a real person, not just a band member. The walk was short and calm, without many interuptions. When I finnally got home, Mikey was waiting beside the door.

"Have a good day?" Mikey winked at me.

I rolled my eyes and headed downstairs to change into something comfortable.

I got about half way down the stairs when Mikey shouted. "HAVE FUN JERKING OFF AT FRANK!!" 

I turned round and flipped him off, douchebag.

After getting changed I returned to my sketches, I scrapped a few before drawing Frank.. It wasn't good, but it was just him being chased by zombies. Frank expressed his love for Zombies earlier, so I thought the picture was fitting.

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"Dude!!! Get Gee up here and he can beat your ass at Xbox." I heard Ray scream from upstairs ..

"You do it..." Mikey replied.

"I'll do it." I heard a familiar voice say. I couldn't exactly pinpoint the name to the voice but I had definatly heard it before.

I heard a knock at my door within the minute. 

"Gerard? Can I come in?" 

"Yeah sure, whatever." I said hiding my sketches under the bed. 

It was Frank. He had entered the room, looking around at all the Misfits posters and my sketches scattered across the room. 

"I didn't know you were round." I looked at him.

"Yeah, it's pretty much a party up there." Frank replied..

"I'll stay down here then.." I rolled my eyes, and laid back on the bed. 

"Move up then, I'm not going back up there. Why do you think I offered to come down here." 

I just looked at him, about to laugh but I didn't. I moved up the bed to allow for Frank to get on.

He was unnessercerially close to me, and to be fair it was quite weird.

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