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We got home and retreated to my room.
“So…Gerard…who is it you were interested in?”
He looked into my eyes again.
“I don’t know…”
He looked away.
“I’m hungry…what’s there to eat?” He asked.
“Come on.”
I went downstairs and he followed me.
“Um…what about chips?”
“Sure” he said.
I grabbed the bag and we ran up to my room. I turned on my stereo.
Gerard’s phone rang and he grabbed it.
“Hello?”
There was a pause.
“Hey! How’s school going?”
He walked out of my room and shut the door.
I was wondering who it was, and at the same time I was doodling on a pad of paper.
I must have been zoned out for a while, because he walked back into the room.
“Hey Frank..?”
He waved his hand infront of my face.
“Oh…yeah. Who was that?”
“My brother Mikey. What’s that you’re drawing?”
I looked at the pad of paper. Gerard’s name was written many times with hearts around it. I facepalmed.
“I’m um…sorry…Gerard…”
He picked the pad of paper up, looked at it, smiled, and threw it behind him.
He sat next to me and looked into my eyes again.
He touched my shoulder.
And he kissed me.

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Bleh, sorry its so short! it took me FOREVER to write though! Stupid writers block! :(
Anyway, FRERARD IS ALIVE!