Chapter 7

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"Mom, dad!" I smiled, running to hug them.

"Sweetie, How was it?" My mom asked.

"It was really fun!" I exclaimed.

"Yeah? What did you do there?" My dad asked.

"Me and Ryan explored New York after the concert, and we went to this cafe—"

"Did you drink coffee?" My mom raised her eyebrows.

"No, mama, of course I didn't," I said.

"Good, coffee isn't good for you," my dad stated. 

"I drank hot chocolate and ate cookies!" I said. "It was really delicious."

"That's good, I'm glad you had fun," my dad smiled.

"I did, I really did," I giggled.

"How's Ryan?" My mom asked.

"He's doing great," I replied.

"Good, now put your things in your room and come back down because we're having dinner," my mom said.

"Okay," I said.

I went upstairs to my bedroom, leaving my suitcase beside the door. I took my phone out of my mini backpack and turned it on, finding several notifications from Gerard. I turned my phone back off and walked back downstairs.

We ate spaghetti and soup for dinner until I head back into my bedroom. I changed into comfortable clothes since the sun was already setting. I laid on my bed, grabbing my phone and sent a text to Ryan: 

Frankie: I called Gerard 'daddy'...

Ryan: you what?!

Ryan: and u tell me this now?? 

Frankie: i know but now he's texting/calling me and I don't know what to do!!

Ryan: oh I know! why don't u just reply to him? :)

Frankie: i dont want to

Ryan: fine, then I'll text him

Frankie: wait no! ok, ill do it

Ryan: good, now tell me how it goes

I hugged the closest stuffie tightly and bit my lip, thinking what to do. After a while, I sent Gerard a text and he quickly replied.

Gerard: I'm so glad you texted me. I was starting to get worried

Frankie: oh..

Gerard: oh?

Frankie: I thought u would be busy with your fiancé 

Gerard: we're still onto that? sweetheart, I know we both have something going on but I really love Lindsey. We were together since high school and we were already planning our wedding since senior year, crazy how that sounds 

Frankie: okay

Gerard: y'know what, I'm taking u out on a date

Frankie: really?!

Gerard: yes, a date on Friday night

Frankie: okie dokie

Gerard: now get some rest and I'll pick you up on Friday at 8

Frankie: goodnight, Gee

I smiled and placed my phone on the nightstand. I got under my covers and soon fell asleep. 

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