Status: Honey's on hiatus. >.<

How You Love Me Now.

Chapter Eighty-Five

Frank's P.O.V.

Hm, Mikey's been so giddy lately. He squeals and skips like a little girl. Everyone is also curious about his new strange behavior, except for Gerard. Though he's his big brother, he's acting like it's no big deal. Maybe he knows something about this. I suppose I should obviously ask him about this...

"Nope, don't know what you're talking about," he said, waving his hand. I'm not convinced. I know that he knows something about this. He is the only guy Mikey goes to in his time of need because duh! He's his big brother! I then raised my eyebrow and asked again, this time in a "I'm-suspicious-of-you-so-you-better-tell-me-or-else" tone,

"Really?"

Gee looked at me as if I didn't believe what he said, and I really don't.

"Maybe he had too much coffee," he then said, "Or something." Hm, coffee. Yeah, Mikey's pretty much addicted to coffee, treating it almost like drugs. He wouldn't miss a day without drinking one, and I don't know any day that Mikey hasn't had his cup of coffee. I wonder what would happen one day if Mikey hasn't had his cup of coffee... Oh boy, I don't wanna know. Wait, why I am changing the subject? I should be getting a convincing answer from Gerard and that is not a convincing answer!

If Gerard won't tell me, then I guess I have to face Mikey himself and get some answers. Everybody is going crazy over his craziness. It's just so new that Mikey expresses himself so much, not like before. Wait, is that a good thing or a bad thing?

"Well, if you don't mind, I'll just look for Mikey," I told Gerard. Gerard just nodded as I walked away. Gerard has been quiet lately. Whoa, I think the brothers' characteristics have... Swapped?! Now that's scary.

I then looked for Mikey inside the house but he wasn't in his room, kitchen, living room, Shaira's room, Honey's room (I wonder why I would look for him in their rooms?) and just every part of the house. Gah! I give up! Where the heck are you, Michael James Rush Way?! Why do I have to give effort on freakin' finding you?!

"You looking for Mikey, right?" I heard Gerard ask from the living room.

"Yeah," I replied, walking towards the living room, scratching my head.

"Maybe he's outside," he said, looking bored and all. Oh yeah, outside. Sigh... All my efforts of looking for him and he's just freakin' outside. Sigh...

When I opened the door, I saw Mikey, standing from a distance, looking at the starry night. He then turned around, maybe he sensed my presence.

"Yo, Mikes. You've been pretty high lately," I said, putting my hands on my pockets, trying to act cool, well, 'coz, I have nothing to do, "And why high?"

Mikey's dull eyes then turned in to fiery ones, already glaring at me. Okay, now what did I do to deserve this?
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My mind was blank typing this chapter.
In other words, this chapter sucks big time.
OMG Honey, you're on hiatus? O.O
NOOOO! ;~;