Ch. 17

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Gerard's POV

      I followed Frank to his house. When we arrived he said, "Its not much but its home." as he swirled in a circle and did a ta-da movment with his hands. This made me laugh cause he's to short to look graceful, so he looked like a high ballet dancer. "So, what do you want for dinner? Im a vegetarian so, there is a small amount of food choices. But I do have stuff to make salad and reaman noodles. I have cereal to. Or I can order a pizza." He said looked down at his shoes. "Let's get a pizza. I'll split the cost." I said, finding it charming that he was a vegetarian. "Plain cheese good with you?" I nodded in response. "Please, sit down!" He gestured wildly at the couch while on the phone. I smiled and sat. I looked right and saw a beautiful electric guitar. After he was done on the phone, he came back into the living room.  "Is that Pansy?" I asked, remembering our conversation about music. "That sure is." Frank said, pride coming off of him in waves. "Oh Frankie! Play a song on her? Please?"

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