You're Never Gonna Fit In Much, Kid.

Frank's POV

"Hm?"

Gerard laughed, "Yeah, hm."

"So..?"

"So, I'll think about it."

I sighed and closed my eyes, resting my head on the chair.

"Frank, I want you to stay with me," I opened my eyes and looked at Gerard, "But school is important. Don't screw it up."

"I'll still be going to school, you know."

"Yeah, I know."

"It's like, not even a half hour drive."

"I guess.."

"Please?"

"Maybe you can stay with Bob and Ray. They're in Hoboken. I'll call them and ask"

I sighed again, "Okay then."

"Frank?"

"Yes?"

Gerard grabbed my hand and smiled at me, then turned his head back to the road.

"I'm so fucking glad I met you. I love you, okay? I just care about you too much to let you stay with me. I'm not good for you."

I blushed, "I love you too."

I leaned over and kissed Gerard on the cheek.

"Coffee, before we get to my place?"

"Sure."