Your love is killing me

Chapter four

Frank's point of view
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Fuck, fuck he texted me. Should I go see him? I should, I haven't seen him in two years. I can't tell the band that I'm going somewhere tomorrow, I'll just sneak out. I really want to see him, I messed with the necklace. Two days, that's too long.
"Hey gee" I texted him
"Hey." He replied quickly
"Wyd?" I asked
"Nothing" it was getting boring at this point but I didn't care.
"Is it a coffee shop that we're meeting up at?" I said
"Yeah" still boring. I turned off my phone and thought about everything. Should I see him? He played with my heart and then broke it, like it was nothing. Like I was nothing. "Frank!" I heard my band mate call me. "What?"
"Do you want some goldfish?" He asked.
"Uh..no I'm good" I yelled back. I wasn't hungry, I was worried and anxious about what to say when I see him or what to do. Would lyn-z be there? I never really did like her, she seemed controlling of him. I didn't like it.
"Frankie?" I saw the text pop up on my phone.
"Yeah?" I sent back.
"I miss you.." he said.

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Oh shit