I'm doing another small little time leap because why not *\(^o^)/*
But yeah this is gonna be a little bit and it's gonna be May now because why not oh well fight me
And this one is still third POV, but it's Frank's POV so it's told from like Frank's feelings and stuff instead of Mikey's idk oh well.
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"Pew! Pew! Peeew!" Frank giggled, doing finger guns at Gerard. Gerard rolled his eyes and picked up the red coloured pencil, setting down the blue one. Frank groaned and flopped down on Gee's bed, making him bounce up a little.
"Fraaank! You almost made me mess up!" Gerard groaned. Frank looked at his friend.
"Sorry, Gee. I'm just so bo-o-o-ored!" Frank whined. Gerard smiled at him and continued drawing.
This is what I get for having an art nerd as my friend, Frank thought.
"I'm nearly done, then we can play and stuff," Gerard said, not looking up from his page. Frank sighed again, wanting to play with his best friend. He thought of stuff to say while he was waiting.
"I have another girlfriend," he said smugly. Gerard looked up and glared at him before looking back at his picture.
"I thought you were dating Jamia?" Gerard asked.
"I am. But I'm also dating Lizzie. She's really nice and let me have some of her Oreos," he replied. Gerard shrugged.
"I want a girlfriend," he groaned. Frank smirked and rolled onto his back.
"Who do you like then? I can ask for you," he asked. Gerard glanced at him and made a yucky face.
"No one."
Frank didn't believe any of that. He thought it was all a lie and Gerard was being a liar pants. He knew he used to like Lindsey and Maggie and Brianna.
"I thought you liked those one girls?" Frank asked. Gerard blushed and slammed his pencil down.
"I don't like them anymore I don't like anyone please stop asking," he asked all at once with no pause. Frank smirked.
"Liar liar pants on fire," he chanted. Gerard's face turned the colour of his coloured pencil.
"I'm not a liar, Frankie," Gerard insisted. Frank giggled and sat in Gerard's lap.
"Temme pwease," he whimpered, sticking his bottom lip out and wobbling it to make him look more sad.
"Oh Frankie no, not the puppy face!" Gerard groaned and hid his face behind his hands.
"Gee-" Frank began when the door burst open.
"Gerard I'm angry," Mikey huffed, flopping onto Gerard's bed. Gerard sighed. Frank groaned in frustration and crossed his arms and stared at Mikey.
"What's wrong, Mikey?" Gerard asked. Mikey looked up.
"Alecia. She chased me on the playground today and tried to kiss me. Bleh! I could have got cooties, G'ard! I would have died!" Mikey explained. Frank gave Gerard a 'hey is this kid serious?!' look.
"Mikey, cooties aren't real," Frank said. Mikey glared at him.
"Yes huh they are, Frank. I would have got cooties and have to get both my arms and both my legs ap-ampi-amita-" Mikey thought for the word he was looking for, "amputated," he said with a look of satisfaction. Frank was so very confused.
"What's animated?" Frank asked. Mikey giggled.
"Animated is like cartoons. Am-pu-tat-ed is when you get your arms and legs cut off," Mikey said smugly. Frank stared back in awe.
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The Kids From Yesterday
Fanfic[ＣＯＭＰＬＥＴＥＤ] Being six is hard. No one wants to listen. The kids at school don't really like you because you like unicorns and dancing. You try and try but you just can't make friends, well, except your older brother and his friend. But then you mee...
