Cutting Edge (Frerard)

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♾Frank's P.O.V♾

I wanted Gee to meet the band. The band meaning us performing, but I'm not sure he'll like it.

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"The band needing me to come in for band practice, want to join?"

He tilted his head and took a few seconds to come up with an answer. "Fine... but i don't want to talk to them..."

I sighed and nodded.

We made our way out the house and into Gerard's car which was his father's. Obviously I drove because I can actually drive.

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We play a few songs and Gerard just sits admiring the way we sung and played guitar, maybe this will have an impact on his musical creativity?

I hope he starts to realise the beauty in music. I've seen some songs he has written and honestly I think they're amazing, they just need a bit of lyrical work.

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"So Gee, what did you think?" He smiled at me and hugged me. "I thought you was amazing Frankie, you're so talented. I wish I was in a band"

He's so damn cute omg.

"I can slightly play guitar, but not good enough to be in a band... only other thing I can do is sing... kinda"