Frank's pov (as wonderfully requested by @ang_val02)
Dropping Cassie off at the library was fantastic. On the way there, ironically, we talked about books. Daring to ask what her favorite book was, and I was wonderfully surprised. I adored how she spoke every word about Wurthering Heights by Emily Bronte to me with such passion. I could tell how much this book meant to her by the way she spoke of it.
Her eyes twinkled when talking, having a hopeful gleam in them. I didn't know what she could've been hoping for, nor would I pry about it, but I was curious to know. Before her explaining the book, sassiness, drama, and heartfelt romance to me, I would've passed the book off as boring from the title. I made a large mental note to notify Gee about the book, and have myself or all of use read it together.
God, I love how passionate about things she is. Do you think she's always this passionate about the things she loves?
Gee: I hope so. It's truly endearing. I'm not even with you guys and I can practically feel the happiness and joy radiating from you. I'm not one to call things perfect, because perfect is just a simplistic mask that society created for money and fame, but she'd perfect for us. Even if she rejects us, We'll- or at least I'll always love her.
I will too, and I do and will always love you. It's still to early to talk to her about it though. I'm eager too, but we need to get to know her on a more personal level first.
I just dropped her off at the library. You missed the joyful little way she skipped up the stairs to the door.
Gee: Awh that sounds cute, I bet I'll be able to see if someday. Oh no, the boss is walking over, I should get back to this comic; I call it, The Killjoys. Or at least that's what it is now.
Awh well have fun. When you come home or later, without your boss breathing down your neck but still before our date with Cassie at 7, you can continue to talk to me about it in full detail of all of the things you added to it. Maybe I'll get a chance to tell you about what the two of us were talking about.
Gee: Oh there's no need to, I listened in. I'm smirking by the way if you can't feel it. Anyways, love you got to go! Miss you baby!
Mhmm alrighty then Mr. no-boundaries. Love you!
Closing the mind link, it was now safe for me to drive my car. I drove away from the library, a slight smile on my lips from the two conversations I had with the loves of my life. One knew they were one of the loves of my life (as I was to them), and the other, for now, was still in the dark about things.
Getting my thought back to driving, I remembered why I was driving in the first place; and the vibrant feeling from being with them faded into bitterness to that smelly dog. A growl escaped my lips as the stop light turned red, preventing me from meeting up with that mutt anytime soon. Of course, I'd still be civil for that's what she'd want me to do, but that doesn't mean I have to like him.
Pulling into the apartment building parking lot, I couldn't smell a strong scent, but there was a faint one. Racing up the steps, as fast as my shorter than normal legs could carry me, into our hallway. Now, I didn't sprint down the hallway- that would just be odd, but I briskly walked with a scowl on my face. Stopping in front of he and Pete's door, I did my best to wipe the angry look off of my face before knocking.
Knowing that her adorable Duke was in there, I didn't knock harshly. Seeing Pete open the door with a wriggling floof in his arms, I cooed and smiled. Not smelling the stench (Do you smell it? That smell? A kind of smelly smell, a smelly smell that smells, smelly...anyone? no? Alrighty then onto the story) I visibly relaxed. Pete offered me to come inside, and I gladly accepted with a smile.
<Thoughts? Thanks for reading! Was it a good Frank's pov? Next chapter will be it too, with me leaving cliffhangers and all the kind of stuff, but good? What or how do you think Frank and Gee were able to communicate like that? Are they crazy, or geniuses? Or maybe even crazy geniuses? DUN DUN DUUUUUUN. Thanks again! Laterz!>
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