School Of Rock and Roses

Mikey's P.O.V.

I'm currently sitting on the couch, waiting for Gerard to say something. But he's still staring at the ceiling, you can say it's weird. It IS weird. Today, he's just so silent. It's not normal for him to sit in the couch, his eyes glued to the ceiling not in the T.V.

"Gerard?"

"Yeah?"

"Uh... Can you like, tell me now?"

"Tell you what?"

"About *makes hand gestures*"

"I don't know what you're talking about. Can you just please spit it out?"

"About you and Frankie."

"..."

"Gerard?"

"It's nothing."

I just got a little mad when he said that. He told me that he'll tell me now.

"Come on Gerard. You promised you'd tell me!"

"Really?"

"Hell, yeah!"

"Right..."

"Gerard, damn it!"

"Okay, okay. Calm down!"

Gerard is such a b****.

"Well, to put it simply, Frankie confessed to me."

I KNEW IT!

"Ooohhh.... Nice!"

"Nice? What the hell's nice there?"

"Frankie has liked you for a long time you know!"

"You don't have to make things worse, Mikey."

"I'm just telling the truth, man!"

"Well, it hurts if you ask me!"

"Hurt? Don't you like 'Frankie' too?"

"Yeah, of course. But I don't know what to say."

"*Sings* Gerard and Frankie sitting in a tree! K-I-S-S-I-N-G!"

"Shut the f*** up!"

"Gerard! Mikey! Could you quiet down?!"

Oh damn. Mom heard us just then.

"Did I just hear Gerard's name and another name with the kissing song?" Mom asked as she walked towards us.

"Ye-"

Gerard covered my mouth when I was about to say "Yeah!". If I could just bite his hand.

"No, mom."

Damn you, Gerard!

"Okay, I thought I just heard it."

She went to the basement after that. And I was so mad at the time.

"WHAT THE HELL GERARD?!"

"What did I do?"

"You just f***ing lie to Mom!"

"It's not true you know."

"Admit it. You like Frank! Not just like, but LOVE! YOU LOVE FRANKIE!"

"Uh..."

Gerard's P.O.V.

I was just speechless when Mikey burst out those words on me. Yeah, I like Frankie. But I don't love him. Do I?

"Gerard?!"

"I'll think about it."

"Oh, always Mr.'Always-Think-About-It'! To hell with you with your s***!"

Mikey ran to the stairs fast and slammed the door loudly. Scary...

Mom heard our conflict and walked towards me.

"Gerard, what happened?"

"Huh? Mikey and I just had an argument, that's all."

"An argument that includes shouting and slamming the door?"

S***.

"Okay, we had a little fight, that's all."

"A fight about what?"

"Do you really wanna know, Mom?"

"Yes, of course. I'm your mother, right?"

"Well, okay. You see, my friend confessed to me earlier and-"

"Confessed? You really must be a lucky boy!"

"Uh, that's not it, Mom. The friend that confessed to me is a-"

"A what?"

"A BOY." Someone said.

Huh? Is that Mikey?

"A boy?"

"Yeah, and his name is Frank Anthony Thomas Iero, Jr." Mikey said as he walked down the stairs.

"Frank? Is he that cute little boy?"

"Yeah." I said.

"You should be very lucky Gerard. Even guys love you. The question is..."

Is what?

"Do you like him too?"

Oh s***!

"Uh..."

"Come on Gerard. Say it." Mikey said with his arm crossed.

"...Yeah."

Wow. I just said I like him too.

"Oh, Gerard!" Mom said excitedly.

"Frank's going to be so happy." Mikey said.

"I think so. But I need to make it up to him."

"I know." Mom said.

Mom has a plan?

"I'll be using the car on a trip tomorrow, so you can sit next to Frank in the school bus."

"Perfect." Mikey said with a horrifying smile.

Perfect? It's the best plan I've ever heard!