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"Are you sure Brendon will notice me?" Ryan asked as they pulled up to the house. Frankie parked the car and shifted in her seat so she was facing Ryan.

"I can assure you that he will be talking to you tonight. Even if it's a couple words, it's still a start," she noticed Ryan calm down and smiled. "Now, let's go party," she chirped and threw herself out of the car, grabbing Ryan by the hand and dragging him to the house.

"Do you even know who's house this is?" Ryan questioned as they walked through the front door. The loud music now becoming more clear and the smells of sweat, alcohol and cigarettes becoming more intense.

"Nope, no fucking clue," Frankie responded and let go of Ryan. Her eyes began to wonder over the many people near her and the new environment she stood in.

There were more people than usual. There were a lot of new people that Frankie had never seen before, which was odd considering she went partying every weekend. Out of all the new people that surrounded her, she couldn't help but stare at the chubby girl in the light purple dress.

She had only seen the girl a few times. Passing each other in the hallway at school or bumping shoulders at parties. It wasn't until now that Frankie had really inspected the girl.

There was just something about the innocent girl that caught Frankie's eye. But she didn't know what.

Her eyes drifted away from the girl when Ryan yanked in her arm.

"He's here Frankie!" He squeaked like a 4 year old girl on her birthday.

Frankie quickly shushed him and put her attention back in the girl. Now the girl was sitting with a girl in all black and a plaid skirt. To be honest, she was hot. But still, Frankie was more interested in the girl sitting next to her.

"That's Gee," Ryan interrupted Frankie's stare once again. "And the one next to her is Lyn-z."

"How do you know that?" Frankie asked and turned to Ryan.

"Well Gee is in my art and English class. And Lyn-z used to be my neighbor," he shrugged. "I've known Lyn-z for a long time. Maybe I could introduce you guys," he winked and Frankie scrunched her face.

"I'm not staring at Lyn-z. I'm looking at Gee," she replied and turned back to look at them, only to see that they were gone. 

Ryan smirked and wiggled his eyebrows at Frankie, causing her to blush. 

He chuckled at the fact that Frankie was blushing. 

"The Frankie Iero has a crush on Gee Way," he gasped and earned a firm punch to his upper arm. 

"I do not have a crush on her. I legit just saw her," she sighed, walking over to the couch were Gee was previously sitting and taking a seat, Ryan doing the same. "Yea she is very attractive, but I don't even know her." 

"Well why don't you go over there and talk to her?" Ryan suggested. 

Frankie chuckled at Ryan. "If you go talk to Brendon, I'll go talk to Gee."

Ryan's eyes widened and he sunk further into the couch. "The only way that I would be able to talk to someone like him was is I was wasted."

"Then it looks like I won't be talking Gee," she smirked, knowing she had won this fight. 

Although she really wanted to talk to Gee, she was scared. And scared was a feeling that Frankie rarely ever got. Never before had she been scared to talk to  someone. Until now that is. 

"Hey Frankie," Pete approached them with his arm flung around Brendon's shoulder. Pete and Brendon were best friends. Frankie had actually met Brendon through Pete at a party in 8th grade. 

"Whats up Peter?" Frankie smiled at the two and felt Ryan tense up next to her. 

"Well I was wondering if maybe later you guys would want to play a game of truth or dare," he took a drink of beer after taking. 

"I don't see why not."

"What about you?" Brendon chimed in, pointing at Ryan. 

Ryan's head shot up instantly. His eyes were wide and his mouth hung open. 

"Ryan would love too," Frankie spoke up before Ryan had the chance to make a fool  of himself.

"Great! See you there Ryan," Brendon shot one of his famous smiles at Ryan and walked away with Pete. 

"I told you he would notice you," Frankie crossed her arms behind her head and relaxed.  She looked over at Ryan who sat next to her with bright red cheeks and a huge smile. She could tell this night was going to be a good one.


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