Epic

Frank’s POV;

I decided to attept to remain silent for the remainder of the torturous flight. Billie Joe kept eye-raping an unknowing Gerard. I felt a weird anger towards Billie burn through my body. I don’t know why. What if Gerard likes Billie? Shouldn’t I want him to be happy? I’m just so confused.

*You like Gerard!*

Who said that?

*You. Dumbass. I’m your conscience!*

Oh, fan-fucking-tastic! I’m going insane!

*You love Gerard!!*

No! I! Don’t! He’s-he’s my best friend!

*Stop denying it, Frankie!*

“Shut up!” I accidentally yelled aloud. I got glares from other passengers and the flight attendants. Gerard shot me a confuse look. Billie mirrored the same look. “Sorry” I mumbled.

I got a text.

From:Gerard:

‘R U okay??

To:Gerard:

‘Yeah. I’m just confused and tired’

From:Gerard:

‘Maybe you should sleep?’

To:Gerard:

‘That’s a good idea’

From:Gerard:

‘Night, night, little Frankie <3! Xoxo

To:Gerard:

:) Thanks!

From:Gerard:

'Np :P'

I closed my phone and glanced towards Gerard and Mikey. Gerard looked at me sympathetically once again. I felt butterflies in my stomach. I took Gerard’s advice and decided to sleep, which proved to be a difficult task. I remembered Gerard’s text.

‘Night, night, little Frankie <3! Xoxo’

He is so sweet.