Make Me Better

It was pretty late and I didn't think ringing the door bell would be a good idea. I didn't want to wake Frank's mother. I figured climbing up to Frank's window would be the only way. I walked to the side of the house and jumped on top of one of the trash bins, luckily I didn't make that much noise. I stood on the edge of the bin, looking slightly up at the roof. It wasn't that far away but knowing me I would fall straight on my ass. I reached over and rook hold of the grainy surface. I hopped onto it with little difficulty and walked slowly, when I finally stopped in front of Frank's window my nerves decided to kick in. His curtains were drawn but I could see the ray of light coming from under them. Oh god, what would I say? What would he say? I forced my head to shut down and I lightly tapped on the window. I closed my eyes and took a deep breath in.

"Olive, what are you doing?" I opened my eyes when I heard his voice, "Did you climb up here?" I small smile appeared on his lips.

"Yeah." I nodded. He stepped back and reached his hand out to me, helping me into his room. "Is your mom home?" I whispered.

"She's asleep." It was silently awkward for moment. I looked around his messy room for a moment before letting myself look at him.

"Well." I nodded, "I umm. I was... I want to be together again."

"Are you sure?"

I let out a sigh, "Yes!" I had rolled my eyes dramatically, "I'm positive. I was talking to Lindsey and she really made it clear that you would never do that again and you were drunk and I shouldn't hold it against you, it was a mistake. I just want to forget about it as if it didn't happen. If that's okay with you."

"I don't want you to be with me just because Lindsey altered your thoughts."

"She didn't! I was just hesitant about the whole thing. I know something like this won't happen again. I don't want to lose you Frank and I will if I don't try and get over this." Frank was looking at me for a while, a serious expression sketched on his face.

"We're good, then? Officially back together?" He asked. "Only if you want to be." I replied slowly. He laughed and pulled me into his arms,

"Of course."

"Okay." I buried my face in his chest. It felt good to actually be together once again, even if we were never really broken up. I figured things would get easier when we were done with school, we wouldn't have to deal with Jenna anymore. It didn't seem like such a hard thing to do, but Jenna was all sorts of evil and I couldn't fathom what else she had in mind. I was hoping that I had scared her off.

"Olive, you wanna stay over?"

"How could I say no?" I had just realized that Frank wasn't wearing a shirt, "You're not wearing a shirt." I stated dumbly. He laughed and looked down at himself, "Yeah, is it bothering you?" He joked.

"Not at all." I pushed him back onto his be, where I laid right beside of him.
He grasped my hand and leaned over to press his lips to my temple.

"I love you, Oli."

"I love you, too, Iero. I always will."

"Aw," He grinned, "How cheesy." I rolled away from him and groaned, "I take it back, i won't love you forever."

"That's okay, 'cause I'll love you forever." He pulled me back into his body, snuggling his face into my neck.