Epic

Frank’s POV;

I felt sick. How could I kiss Tre’! It felt so wrong. Yet so very right! I’m not gay! I don’t even know what to think! I haven’t stopped thinking about him since the ‘incident’. I already told the rest of the band about the tour. They were ecstatic. I was less than thrilled. Touring with Green Day meant that I would have to see Tre’.

The tour would begin in a few days. We would be leaving Jersey today. The tour was in the U.K.

I haphazardly piled random items into my suitcase. After I finished packing what I needed, I headed to meet the band outside. We piled the suitcases into the van. We began the drive to the airport.

While the rest of the band chatted, I remained quiet.

“Is something wrong?” Ray finally asked.

“Nope.” I said and put on a fake smile.

Minutes later I got a text:

From: Gerard

‘R u sure ur okay?’

I replied.

To: Gerard

‘no’

I got a text back.

From: Gerard

‘wats up??’

To: Gerard

‘I kissed tre‘ when we hung out! Idk how 2 make things not awkward!

From: Gerard

‘maybe u should talk about it with him’

I put my phone away and shook my head, facing towards Gerard. He looked at my with sympathetic eyes.

We reached the airport.