I am your Angel

“I think I have a feeling for the angel.”

Mikey’s Point of View.

I don’t know why, but when I told him that, he’s acting so weird around me. Around everyone! He’s smiling like an idiot after he’s waking up or when he saw my face. I couldn’t help but smile back to him.

I decided to ask him why today.

“So, how are you?”

My best friend, Frank, ask me.

“Nothing really. My brother have been acting so weird around everyone this week, since I told him that.”

Frank nod and sip his hot chocolate.

“Told him what?”

I look over to my foot and sigh.

“That, there’s 50, or 80% possibility I’m gay.”

He’s spitting out his hot chocolate.

“I think there’s something wrong with my ear. Or mind.”

“No, no!” I sigh again. “I’m not sure if I’m gay. But there’s possibility that I am.”

“Why? How? I mean, how can you know that?”

He asks curiously.

“I had this dream, I met a beautiful angel. I told Gerard that, and I though I had a feeling for this angel. And I thought I’m gay.”

He nod.

“I’m bi.” He said, grinning.

“Yes, I know.”

“I will do some test for you then! So we will know if you’re gay or not! Deal?”

He smirks and hand his hand (how weird) to me.

“Deal!”

I shake his hand.

“Now … let’s go watch movie!”

***

After Frank and I watched movie, we decided that I will stay over at Frank’s house.

Ring . Ring . Ring .

“Hello?”

“Hi Gee, it’s me.” I say.

“Oh, hi Mikes! What’s up?”

“I just want to let you know, that I probably will stay over at Frank’s.”

“Oh, okay.” He sound so … disappoint at me? “Do you need anything?”

“Sure, Just bring me my unicorn pajama!” I say. “Could you?”

“Sure things! I will come over as soon as possible.”

He hangs up.

What? He never do that before. We usually saying bye’s or love you’s kind of stuff.

“So?” say Frank who already standing up in front of me.

“Yeah.”

“Cool! We do the test tomorrow morning!”

He soon run off to I-don’t-know-where. And I wait for my unicorn pajama comes. I plop to the couch. And Mrs Iero comes to me.

“Hey Mikey, did you tell your parents yet?” she ask.

“Hmm, no, Mrs Iero—“

“Call me Linda.”

“Okay, Linda. My parents are gone for chrismast, they will be back on New Years eve.” I smile at her.

She smile back. “Oh, well, have you tell anyone?”

“Yes, I have. My older brother.”

“Okay then. Enjoy your sleep over.” She smile and walk away.

Then, Frank sit down by my side, with another hot chocolate on his hand.

“What’s up?” he ask.

“Nothing.”

We makes a long incredible silent.

The bell rings.

“That’s Gerard!”

I run to the door, and open the door. I saw …

Not smiling Gerard? He looks so sad. My smiles disappear from my face.

“Hey!”

“Gerard, why are you so sad? What’s up?”

“Sad? No, it’s just cold outside. That’s all.”

He put his nervous smile on his face.

“Yeah right. Don’t lie to me.”

“Really!” He smile sweetly at me now, but still I can tell he hiding something from me. “Here’s your unicorn pajama.”

“Thank’s!” I smile at him.

“No problem.” He say. “I should probably get going. Bye!”

“Bye!” I sigh as he turn away. “WAIT!”

“What?”

“You forgot the hugs and the kisses.” I put my puppy face dog.

He laugh at my child ness.

“Okay.”

We hugs and kisses, then it’s time for bye-bye.