Status: Second Frerard, be patient with me. I'm trying to write this well.
You're Never Gonna Fit In Much, Kid.
33
Frank's POV
After we got back to Gerard's, we decided we'd have a couple of drinks.
A couple, for Gerard, meant a lot.
I downed my 4th beer and giggled at Gerard, who was falling all over the place trying to get to the kitchen. I wonder how many he's had. Hell, I'm fucking smashed and I'm on my 4th.
I got up to help Gerard walk, but felt my head spinning so I decided to sit back down.
"Gee," I whined.
"Frankie?"
"Pizza. Sit down. We'll order pizza! Be a good Italian damnit."
Gerard did as I asked and sat down next to me, smiling.
"You order, Frankenstein."
I giggled again, "K."
I smiled, picked up the phone and dialed the number for pizza.
Tonight is going to be fucking fun.
He can't send me to Bob and Ray's after this.
After we got back to Gerard's, we decided we'd have a couple of drinks.
A couple, for Gerard, meant a lot.
I downed my 4th beer and giggled at Gerard, who was falling all over the place trying to get to the kitchen. I wonder how many he's had. Hell, I'm fucking smashed and I'm on my 4th.
I got up to help Gerard walk, but felt my head spinning so I decided to sit back down.
"Gee," I whined.
"Frankie?"
"Pizza. Sit down. We'll order pizza! Be a good Italian damnit."
Gerard did as I asked and sat down next to me, smiling.
"You order, Frankenstein."
I giggled again, "K."
I smiled, picked up the phone and dialed the number for pizza.
Tonight is going to be fucking fun.
He can't send me to Bob and Ray's after this.
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EVIL FRANKIE WHAT ARE YOU PLANNING.comment, butt sex next chapter. It won't be too short, I swear.
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