Fool (Frerard fanfiction)

CHAPTER 10

CHAPTER TEN
*FRANKS POV*

J dropped me off at my house after we saw a movie. Spoiler alert: I didn't pay attention, Gee and I fell asleep on each other. That was all I needed.

I love my new life. I love my mom, my friends, Gerard. I'm not gonna be expelled this school. Third time's a charm. And it's really a charm.

"Hey mom, I'm home!" I yell.

"Hey sweetie, how was your sleepover?" My mom knows I'm pansexual. She knows everything. She's super chill.

"I kissed someone.."

"Spill! Was it that Gerard you were talking about?"

"Yeah actually. I think we're dating."

"Well just remember, no sex in the house and if you are having sex, use protection. You don't want diseases."

"We both want to wait a while, we're only in high school after all."

"That's very smart of you. Now go finish unpacking, and we can catch up more with this Gerard." My mom winked and disappeared into the kitchen. She reminds me of J. I push that off to the side and I run upstairs.

My room is quite sad. It's filled with boxes. Maybe the gang will come over tomorrow and help. Maybe only Gerard will come over. I lay on my huge empty bed and text Gee. Asking him to come over tomorrow. He shoots back a yes and I put down my phone in contentment.
After laying there for a minute, I figure I should work on my clothes so I put on Muse and I get to work.

My mom yells up the stairs for me to come down for dinner. I grab my phone and I head to the kitchen. The smell of Chinese food fills the air and my mouth starts watering.

I sat down across from my mom. My dad didn't live with us, so it was just my mom and I.
She set her fork down in the paper tub she was eating out of. "Spill. Now. I want to know EVERYTHING!"

I felt the heat rise in my cheeks, not for the first time today.

"You don't want to hear it, it's quite boring, nothing even happened! We didn't even-"
"HUSH! What happened?" She insisted.
I sighed. "Fine." I proceeded to tell her about spin the bottle, what happened in Gee's room, the diner, and the movie. With every detail, I could see my moms eyes get wider until it looked like her eyes were going to pop out of her sockets.

"He sounds nice. So when do I get to meet him?"

"Tomorrow, I guess?"

"I'll clear all my plans," She said, picking up her phone.

Oh boy, here we go.