-Frank's POV-
Yesterday was Saturday.
Yesterday I almost...
Someday.
It will happen someday.
Today, we had to go to a music class thing. Every Sunday.
Gerard and I got up and ready.
"What are you thinking of joining, Gee?" I asked.
"Choir. Maybe." He said.
"Oh. Okay."
"How about you?"
"Not sure."
"Hm."
I really wanted to spend every second with Gerard. But I didn't really want to join choir. I mean, I couldn't really sing. I'm okay I guess.
Gerard stopped for a moment.
"Would you consider joining choir?" He asked me.
"Maybe," I sighed.
"Can I hear you sing?"
"You really want me to sing?!" I exclaimed.
"Please?!!?!?!??"
"Okay, okay, fine..."
I sang a little bit of some song i've heard a billion times.
"Wow Frank, that's really good."
"Th-thanks..."
We kept walking and then we reached the music room. The teachers explained some things, went over stuff, and finally came the moment where we got to choose what we were going to do. We had a little introduction to the instruments.
I didn't know what to choose. I just picked choir. Why not?
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Josh chose percussion.
Tyler chose choir.
Hayley chose choir.
Gerard chose choir.
Almost everyone i knew had chosen choir.
That's kinda sad but okay.
--
Then we went back to our rooms.
And that was it.
I heard Gerard singing a little bit and his voice is amazing.
If i could listen to him sing all day i would.
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