Status: Second Frerard, be patient with me. I'm trying to write this well.
You're Never Gonna Fit In Much, Kid.
4
Gerard's POV
Frank laughed, "So what's up?"
I looked around at my empty room with my bed and dresser, a box of comic books and art supploes and two boxes of clothes
"Um, just unpacking. You?"
"I just got home from work. I'll probably just sit around all night.. So, you just moved to Belleville or..?"
"Noooo! Belleville is way too close to home. I'm in New York, for art school this September. I've been out of high school a few years, I need to do something.."
Way to make your homosexuality obvious, Gerard. Art school. Psht.
"Oh, yeah? So you're in college?"
"Yeah. I will be, at least."
How old is this kid? My God he could be 14 for all I know. He's half my size. I should have known.
"Oh, awesome. I'm in grade 11.. Turning 17 in October. On the 31st, actually."
He's 16 turning 17. Way to go, Gerard. You just turned 21. 4 years and 6 months age difference. I guess it's not that bad if I think about it.. But he's technically a minor. Which sucks. Sucks a lot.
And I'm a creep for thinking about this. He's probably not even gay.
Or maybe he is.
I mean, he was checking me out. I know he was. He's a 16 year old boy.. Why would he be looking at Madonna CD's anyway? He was totally just picking up CD's an pretending to look at them.
"Oh, that's so cool. I wish I had a Halloween birthday. My birthday was April 9th.. I'm 21."
Awkward silence..
"Cool. So uh, do you want to hang out some time?"
A date? Oh God.
"As like, a date.. Or friends, if you're not gay or bisexual.. Um.."
He's gay!
Or bisexual.
Keep calm, Gerard. He's a kid. You need to be cool.
"I'm gay, actually.. Haha. Yeah, sure. I can drive to Belleville, if you want. Or I can even come get you and bring you here. It's beautiful here, you'd love it."
Anyone could love New York.
He laughed, "Yeah, I need to get away from Belleville."
"Okay, so.. Friday?"
"Friday is perfect. Pick me up after work? I finish at 4."
"Okay, awesome. I'll see you then."
"Yeah. Bye."
I hung up the phone and put it back where it was.
I sighed and sat down on my bed.
I have a date!
My first date with a guy..
So my first date with someone I kind of like.
I don't know if I should be excited or terrified.
Frank laughed, "So what's up?"
I looked around at my empty room with my bed and dresser, a box of comic books and art supploes and two boxes of clothes
"Um, just unpacking. You?"
"I just got home from work. I'll probably just sit around all night.. So, you just moved to Belleville or..?"
"Noooo! Belleville is way too close to home. I'm in New York, for art school this September. I've been out of high school a few years, I need to do something.."
Way to make your homosexuality obvious, Gerard. Art school. Psht.
"Oh, yeah? So you're in college?"
"Yeah. I will be, at least."
How old is this kid? My God he could be 14 for all I know. He's half my size. I should have known.
"Oh, awesome. I'm in grade 11.. Turning 17 in October. On the 31st, actually."
He's 16 turning 17. Way to go, Gerard. You just turned 21. 4 years and 6 months age difference. I guess it's not that bad if I think about it.. But he's technically a minor. Which sucks. Sucks a lot.
And I'm a creep for thinking about this. He's probably not even gay.
Or maybe he is.
I mean, he was checking me out. I know he was. He's a 16 year old boy.. Why would he be looking at Madonna CD's anyway? He was totally just picking up CD's an pretending to look at them.
"Oh, that's so cool. I wish I had a Halloween birthday. My birthday was April 9th.. I'm 21."
Awkward silence..
"Cool. So uh, do you want to hang out some time?"
A date? Oh God.
"As like, a date.. Or friends, if you're not gay or bisexual.. Um.."
He's gay!
Or bisexual.
Keep calm, Gerard. He's a kid. You need to be cool.
"I'm gay, actually.. Haha. Yeah, sure. I can drive to Belleville, if you want. Or I can even come get you and bring you here. It's beautiful here, you'd love it."
Anyone could love New York.
He laughed, "Yeah, I need to get away from Belleville."
"Okay, so.. Friday?"
"Friday is perfect. Pick me up after work? I finish at 4."
"Okay, awesome. I'll see you then."
"Yeah. Bye."
I hung up the phone and put it back where it was.
I sighed and sat down on my bed.
I have a date!
My first date with a guy..
So my first date with someone I kind of like.
I don't know if I should be excited or terrified.
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Gerard you are a 16 year old girl.Hahaha. <3
Um, comment. Seriously. If you think this is stupid, tell me. I need to know. I have more ideas for Frerards.