Chapter 18

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Frank's POV

  "You want me to do what?" I asked, tone filled with disbelief. "Play a song. Any song" He was begging me at this point. "Alright. Do you want me to sing to?" I said being sarcastic. "You can sing!? Have you written any songs?" He looked so happy, so I told him. "Yeah. I do write some music for myself."  So I started to sing the song I have been making the longest. I knew it by heart so that was a plus. When I was done, Gerard stared at me, then started clapping. "That was awsome! You didn't even need paper! That was one of the coolest things I have ever seen!" I could tell I was blushing. He was overreacting. It wasn't that good. Was it? My doorbell rang and I ran to it, took the pizza and payed the guy. "I was promised some Rocky Horror." Gerard said, once we were both eating some pizza and sitting on the couch. So we sat and wached the movie. We both sang along to the songs and laughed when we were off of toon. Then, I put up my feet, accidentally knocking over Gerard's backpack and scattered the papers in it. I jumped down to get them, and I noticed that most of the papers were drawings. Drawings of me!

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