NO SIGNAL // FRERARD

twenty two

 Gerard sighed as he chewed his way through some leftover pizza he had found in his fridge. His phone was popping up with notifications from the group chat. He could distinctively make out ' floofhead has added g.way to the chat ' from where he was stood. Then he could see the notifications popping up again and again. There was probably some really intense discussion going on from the looks of things.

He sighed, wolfing down the rest of the pizza hurriedly and picking up his phone off the counter and reading through the conversation.

floofhead: okay we have gerard now

bobb: whats going on wtf this better be worth my fucking time asshat

mikeywayway: ray istg let me tell them this time

bobb: tell us what??

mikeywayway: ill say in a minute

floofhead: tbh im surprised youre even gonna say it mikes

floofhead: are you sure i dont need to say it??

bobb: is this more boy trouble??

mikeywayway: no

floofhead: yes

bobb: jesus fucking christ

Gerard quickly dived into the chat to scold Bob for his rude language, sighing lowly to himself and typing quickly.

g.way is typing...

g.way: stop fucking swearing i swear to god what is going on

Gerard gulped, that came out snappier than he had wanted it to, but he wasn't in the best of moods. Well, he was. He was just getting irritated by the chat.

floofhead: say it mikey

mikeywayway: okay give me a second

bobb: hurry tf up my gf is here and shes getting pissed

bobb: faster you shit

floofhead: mikey is a slow typer

bobb: whatever i kinda want to get laid so??

floofhead: oh my fucking god

mikeywayway: i have a crush on this dude in my year n hes really muscly and cute but hes kind of a dick idk

Gerard smiled a little, mood lifting up and typing in a quick response. It was cute to know that Mikey had found a cute guy or someone to crush on.

g.way: awwww whats his name? youre in the year below so i might not know his name but tell me anyways lil guy

bobb: guys i really gtg my gf is starting to doas the athin ieth hse sucksing mt dkck gtg

floofhead: TMI BOB

floofhead: and okay have fun getting laid cya

bobb: bue

bobb has left the chat

g.way: mikey wahts his naaaame

g.way: *what's

mikeywayway: his name is pete wents or something

floofhead: wait what??

floofhead: what the fuck hes an absolute dipshit fuck ass bitch fucker dingle dangle fuck bag mikey no

g.way: wait shit is that the short black haired muscle dude who always hangs around in a gang ??

mikeywayway: maybe

g.way: holy heck and no swearing ray

mikeywayway: i mean hes just cute ig

floofhead: he's a dcik head mikey you know that he punched you last month didn't he??

g.way: he did what??

mikeywayway: he didnt mean to!! i walked in front of him by accident when he was doing something he apologized right after

floofhead: doesnt change the fact that he's a fucking bully

floofhead has set the group name to 'PETE WENTZ IS A DICKHEAD'

mikeywayway: so thats how you spell it

mikeywayway: idk but hes half nice to me

floofhead: he glares at you and doesnt notice you

g.way: woah ray calm down

g.way: heck i know him ive seen him around pushing everyone out of his way but hes harmless if you dont provoke him

g.way: chill out ray??

floofhead: i cant chillout if my best friend has a crush on someone who has bullied me before??

mikeywayway: WHAT

floofhead has left the chat

mikeywayway: holy shit

g.way: well uh

g.way: you should talk to him yknow mikes

mikeywayway: ig

mikeywayway: cya

mikeywayway has left the chat

Gerard sighed, turning his attention from that chat into another one with Frank.

Frank.

Frank was such a nice name.

Gerard liked the name Frank.

He also liked Frank.

As in friend.

Maybe more.

He didn't know Frank.

But he did.

Sort of?

Maybe.

He sighed and sent a quick message to Frank, apologizing quickly about the delay.

g.way: sorry for not being very quick, i had to deal with my brother for a few minutes

As he walked through his house to his bed room, he hoped Frank wouldn't be too angry or mad at him for taking a long time. Gerard cared about what Frank thought of him.

He hoped Frank liked him.