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Ficwad is starting to piss me off, it took me 1 whole week to be able to post this. I have had this chapter for like the longest time.
anywho i made sure to make it really long. well longer than chapter 13 and 12 cause they were kind of short. the previous week i spent with my friend Tosha, and i ended firing my shaunte, because we got into a arugment and first i was regretting it but now i think i made a really good choice because me and tosha planned the whole story out. i'm finished, all i have to do it write it out. We were so detailed with the reactions and there talks, and the chapter names. I mean the next chapter is really going to hit you with a surprise. It was so much fun planning, it, i almost peed(spell) in my pants 3 times, in that 3 hour planning. shit it was so much fun. We would get to parts with Gerard and Frank that were really sad, and i would want to stop because it was going to make me cry. I just can't wait to write this out. and also i'm going to be gone tomorrow, until next sunday. going out of town. Hopefully get chapter 15 and 16 done. hope you guys enjoy this.
dedicated to my new beta Tosha.
Chapter 14
"Hypocrite"
EMILY POV
"So the used?" Gerard asked me when I was coming in the living room and taking a seat next to him and Frank on the couch.
"Yessss the used." I said in a sing a long voice. "I can't wait for them to get here, I've been dying to see Jeph for the longest time." I have been dying. I'm constantly thinking about that night and him. Maybe I should stop though, it's starting to sound a little obsessive.
"Jeph, who's Jeph?" Mikey asked taking his eyes off the TV. For the last hour Will&Grace had been there entertainment. I was busy making everybody salty/burnt dinner(I mean the worst dinner I have ever tasted) even though everybody tried to cheer me up by telling me my tea was good, I new that it was horrible, so I ordered pizza, while Brittany paid no attention to anybody else because she was too busy talking on the phone.
"He's the bassist in the used. Yep."
"Oh. Do you like date him or something?" My face lit up. Did I date Jeph? Did I? I wonder what he says to people when he's asked this question. He's probably not even asked that question.
"I don't know really." I told him still confused. I honestly didn't know if we were together or not. We had never talked about t Chapter 14
"Hypocrite"
"So the used?" Gerard asked me when I was coming in the living room and taking a seat next to Ray on the floor.
"Yessss the used." I said in a sing a long voice. "I can't wait for them to get here, I've been dying to see Jeph for the longest time." I have been dying. I'm constantly thinking about that night and him. Maybe I should stop though, it's starting to sound a little obsessive.
"Jeph, who's Jeph?" Mikey asked taking his eyes off the TV. For the last hour Will&Grace had been there entertainment. I was busy making everybody salty/burnt dinner(I mean the worst dinner I have ever tasted) even though everybody tried to cheer me up by telling me my tea was good, I new that it was horrible, so I ordered pizza. While Brittany paid no attention to anybody else because she was too busy talking on the phone.
"He's the bassist in the used. Yep."
"Oh. Do you like date him or something?" My face lit up. Did I date Jeph? Did I? I wonder what he says to people when he's asked this question. He's probably not even asked that question.
"I don't know really." I told him still confused. I honestly didn't know if we were together or not. We had never talked it about and I don't want to make him get into a relationship that he doesn't really want.
"How do you don't know?" Frank asked(lol.that was a little hypocritical for Frank to say) finally taking his eyes away from the TV and sounding interested in what we were talking about, or what I was saying;
"Uhh, well we never talked about it. Well we barely talk, that's why I'm so excited to see him tonight." I said ending my answer with a smile. What was frank's problem? What was up with that attack question?
"You like a guy that you barely even know." (2nd hypocritical statement Frank has utter) Frank was leaning back on the couch. He crossed his arms in front of him giving me a slight grin. What the Fuck was up with Frank? What the hell had I done? He better be happy that Gerard was between because I felt like I was going to beat the shit out of him.
"I know him, it's just that we don't talk much. Why the fuck do you want to know anyways?"
"Because I don't want to hear about you talking about some guy that you barely even know."(3rd hypocritical statement) Frank says almost yelling. "he probably doesn't like you." Frank had now caught everybody's attentions, and especially Gerard's who was giving Frank confused looks.
I was hurt. I thought me and Frank were friends. Why did he say all that? Was he telling the truth? Shit does everybody think that, and Frank was the only way that had the balls to tell me, even though it was in front of everybody? Why does this happen to me? Maybe I should talk to frank later. No. He should come to me. Everybody was silent the only thing you could hear was Brittany gushing over someone in the phone, and the sounds of fake laughter coming from the TV show they were watching.
Finally Gerard broke the silence. "Me and Frank are going outside for awhile, will be back soon." Gerard pulled Frank up, and on there way out I could hear Gerard ask. "What the fuck is your fucking problem frank?" I smiled. Gerard always got my back.
"ohh. So does like Brittany date anybody from the used?" Mikey asked me breaking me away from the door that Frank and Gerard had just left from. I looked around at Matt, and Ray. They were all too busy watching TV to even care to notice that there bassist was clearly hitting that he liked Brittany.
"No Mike she doesn't. She's as free as a bird." I looked down at my clothes I was wearing. I should probably go change them when Robin and Kittie get here. Because if I let Brittany help me, I would be looking like a hot mess, and that can't be happening tonight.
MY POV
"I know the mafia."
As soon Gerard and Frank got outside Gerard was shooting questions, but not before he gave Frank a disappointing look. What was Frank's problem? Brittany and Emily was being so nice to them all, why would he want to screw it all up by choosing a fight with them?
Gerard placed his hands on Frank's shoulders, trying to take the anger away. He looked unhappy. "Frank what was all that about inside the house with Emily? Are you two like mad at each or something?" Gerard came closer slightly wrapping Frank into a warm hug.
Frank didn't answer. He knew Gerard would get mad, but he really couldn't find a answer. "Fuck Frank!" Gerard released him, backing up from him to stare him right in the eye, which Frank was trying to desperately avoid doing. " I think you should go and apologizes. That was not right to start a fight with her, She hasn't even done anything to you."
Frank looked shocked. "What are you talking about? She started it."
"She started what Frank, I didn't see her starting anything, all I saw was a girl talking about a guy she hadn't seen for a longtime?" Gerard crossed his arms over his chest.
"What do you mean you didn't see anything? Didn't you hear her taunting me about her unknown boyfriend that she was begging me to comment on. They were clearly attacks, Gerard. Of course you would take her side. You guys are like what "Best friends." Frank was getting Anger at Gerard. What the fuck was up with him not understanding? Why wasn't he on his side instead of Emily's?
"Your acting so fucking Childish Frank, sides that's bullshit, how I'm I taking sides?" Gerard asked leaning just a little forward to take in all Frank's shit.
"Childish? I'm Childish? I'm not the one who was in the back seat of van with Emily all snuggled up together, telling each other stories of stupid encounters of the past with a laugh here, a chuckle there, a giggle any fucking where. I wanted to fucking puke you guys are so fucking childish."
"You sound so fucking stupid right now. You know I don't like Emily. She's just my friend." Gerard was becoming understanding now. Was Frank's attacks on Emily was because he was jealous from previous events of today?
"Don't you fucking tell me I'm stupid? Who the hell do you think you are? Don't you dare insult me, I know fucking people Gerard. People...dangerous people." Frank told Gerard in a way a snotty little know it all kid would.
Gerard grinned at frank. But it wasn't a happy grin, it was you sound stupid talking, just fucking give in. and Frank was not one to give in. He was going to fight until he had the last say, and Gerard and he's stupid grin, and insults just triggered something in him. "People, dangerous People huh Frank? What kind of people? Are they people like you who start fights with people that are very nice, and caring?" Frank frowned.
"NO! there not. If you want, you can get to know them yourself they go by the name Mafia." Gerard turned his head trying to contain his laughter. This Fight was point less. "You hear that Gerard, the fucking Mafia, don't you under estimate me. I'm a death threat to you."
"Frank lets just-"
"Hey are you guys from the band that Brittany and Emily are having at there party." A girl asked wearing a black tight short leather skirt, with high heels, a black tank top, and unrealistic color of red in her hair standing with a girl wearing tight jeans, tight band shirt regular tennis shoes, with brown hair, and too much make up. They looked like sisters Frank thought to himself.
"Yeah.... Yeah we are. Who are you?" Gerard asked taking out a cigarette, frank and he's little fight was tiring and nerve wrecking, it was time for one of his calm sticks.
The two girls smiled at Frank and Gerard. "Uh I'm kitty." The one with red hair spoke, "And this is my sister Robin." Frank and Gerard introduced themselves.
"Well like Brittany and Emily are inside, they'll probably be happy you guys are here, it's getting kind of a little boring." Gerard joked. The girls laughed, Frank just huffed and muttered Lame exaggerating the E.
"I bet they are." Kitty said before both of them disappeared through the house.
"So you think-" Gerard began before he was cut off by Frank's hand over his mouth, and Frank strangely close to him.
"I don't even want to hear. Just don't talk to me for a while." Frank said before he as well disappeared through the door and left a baffling Gerard behind outside.
GERARD POV
"Are you sure it wasn't Emily"
What the fuck I'm I doing? Watching frank, maybe I should just get it over with and go talk to him? But he clearly told me to leave him alone for little while. Shit what do I now?
He won't even look at me. He's too "busy" watching tv. I bet I look so weird leaning on the wall across from where Frank's sitting and just watching him. Like I'm some kind of freaking child molester.
Gerard look at something else, try to focus on something else. Oh these tiles on the ceiling look really cool, I wonder how long it took for them to make them? Looked like they made it by hand too. Cool.
Okay that was boring. Observing things are not working out. What else to do? What is there to do?
I looked up to see Ray walk over to Kitty and talk to her. That's exactly what I need to do. Talk to somebody. But who?
MY POV
"Hey Gerard, is something wrong? You look sad?" Emily asked him coming over to him, after sitting on floor doing nothing, but watching her friends have fun. She didn't want to do anything but be with Jeph. What the hell was taking them so long?
"I don't even really know." Gerard said in monotone, still watching frank watch TV. Frank had looked up a couple times and met his glance only to mouth Mafia, before he went back to acting like he was really interested in the TV show. Emily followed Gerard's glaze before sighing loudly. She knew she was the source to Gerard's unhappiness.
"You and Frank had a fight huh? Cause of me and Frank's little battle in the living room?" Emily felt guilty, she probably just ruined a good friendship, because her babbling about her non-existent boyfriend. Frank was just trying to tell her what nobody would, wasn't he?
"Yeah, but he'll get over it. He's just needs some time to cool off." Gerard watched Frank walk into the kitchen, and just before he walked in, he saw Frank give him a dirty look before he carried on. He just needed time Gerard reminded himself. Plus he was probably just jealous because him and Emily were talking together.
"Well I'm sorry." Emily said in a sad voice.
"It's not your fault." Gerard told her. Emily didn't say anything she still felt like it was her fault even though Gerard did admit that it wasn't but people can lie.
Gerard and Emily stood in comfortable silence thinking about how they could of done things differently before he interrupted in a question.
"Hey Emily I'll be back, I'm just going to get a drink of water." Emily nodded and smiled at him, before Gerard walked into the kitchen only to be met with a quiet Frank and Mikey, which were probably talking about him.
"I got to go back out there. I'll talk to you later Frank. Bye Gee." Mikey told them as he hurried out of the kitchen. Frank took a seat at the table messing with the peeling wood on the chairs. Gerard went over to the cabinets in search of a cup. Gerard took a little peek at Frank who was sitting there messing with the chairs. Was he trying to make Gerard go crazy? Why the hell wasn't he talking? He had to be cooled down by now.
"Shit Fuck, where the hell are all the god damn Cups at?" Gerard asked himself banging his hands on the counter very loudly just to mess with Frank.
"Would you stop doing that it's very annoying?" frank asked under his breath, he didn't plan on Gerard hearing him. Gerard smiled to himself, he got frank to talk it felt like he won a metal or something.
"Shit, Fuck, Motherfucking cocksmokers where the hell are, oh oh there they are?" Gerard took one out of the cabinet, feeling a little stupid, and walking over to the sink. He couldn't care if the water was cold or hot, he just wanted something to ease he's throat.
"I wish you would stop cussing so loudly?" Frank asked him. Gerard ignored his question.
"So have you called the Mafia yet? Because I thought I heard someone sneaking up behind me, it kind of freaked me out." Gerard told him trying to stifle a laugh, before he took a drink of his water.
"Are you sure it wasn't Emily?" Frank shoot back. Gerard turned his head, trying to hide his laughter but it was easily heard. Frank was about to continue when Emily walked in carrying a big box and placing it on the floor, not even seeing Gerard and Frank.
Frank took a long look at Gerard before he gets up and stretched and walked out the kitchen. Leaving a searching Emily, and worried Gee.
Just when Frank walks out the door Gerard can hear Brittany yelling from the window. "The used are here." Emily stops what she's doing and runs out the kitchen leaving behind Gerard thinking. "Great now how I'm I going to get to talk to Frank." Before walking out the door that Emily and Frank left out.
anywho i made sure to make it really long. well longer than chapter 13 and 12 cause they were kind of short. the previous week i spent with my friend Tosha, and i ended firing my shaunte, because we got into a arugment and first i was regretting it but now i think i made a really good choice because me and tosha planned the whole story out. i'm finished, all i have to do it write it out. We were so detailed with the reactions and there talks, and the chapter names. I mean the next chapter is really going to hit you with a surprise. It was so much fun planning, it, i almost peed(spell) in my pants 3 times, in that 3 hour planning. shit it was so much fun. We would get to parts with Gerard and Frank that were really sad, and i would want to stop because it was going to make me cry. I just can't wait to write this out. and also i'm going to be gone tomorrow, until next sunday. going out of town. Hopefully get chapter 15 and 16 done. hope you guys enjoy this.
dedicated to my new beta Tosha.
Chapter 14
"Hypocrite"
EMILY POV
"So the used?" Gerard asked me when I was coming in the living room and taking a seat next to him and Frank on the couch.
"Yessss the used." I said in a sing a long voice. "I can't wait for them to get here, I've been dying to see Jeph for the longest time." I have been dying. I'm constantly thinking about that night and him. Maybe I should stop though, it's starting to sound a little obsessive.
"Jeph, who's Jeph?" Mikey asked taking his eyes off the TV. For the last hour Will&Grace had been there entertainment. I was busy making everybody salty/burnt dinner(I mean the worst dinner I have ever tasted) even though everybody tried to cheer me up by telling me my tea was good, I new that it was horrible, so I ordered pizza, while Brittany paid no attention to anybody else because she was too busy talking on the phone.
"He's the bassist in the used. Yep."
"Oh. Do you like date him or something?" My face lit up. Did I date Jeph? Did I? I wonder what he says to people when he's asked this question. He's probably not even asked that question.
"I don't know really." I told him still confused. I honestly didn't know if we were together or not. We had never talked about t Chapter 14
"Hypocrite"
"So the used?" Gerard asked me when I was coming in the living room and taking a seat next to Ray on the floor.
"Yessss the used." I said in a sing a long voice. "I can't wait for them to get here, I've been dying to see Jeph for the longest time." I have been dying. I'm constantly thinking about that night and him. Maybe I should stop though, it's starting to sound a little obsessive.
"Jeph, who's Jeph?" Mikey asked taking his eyes off the TV. For the last hour Will&Grace had been there entertainment. I was busy making everybody salty/burnt dinner(I mean the worst dinner I have ever tasted) even though everybody tried to cheer me up by telling me my tea was good, I new that it was horrible, so I ordered pizza. While Brittany paid no attention to anybody else because she was too busy talking on the phone.
"He's the bassist in the used. Yep."
"Oh. Do you like date him or something?" My face lit up. Did I date Jeph? Did I? I wonder what he says to people when he's asked this question. He's probably not even asked that question.
"I don't know really." I told him still confused. I honestly didn't know if we were together or not. We had never talked it about and I don't want to make him get into a relationship that he doesn't really want.
"How do you don't know?" Frank asked(lol.that was a little hypocritical for Frank to say) finally taking his eyes away from the TV and sounding interested in what we were talking about, or what I was saying;
"Uhh, well we never talked about it. Well we barely talk, that's why I'm so excited to see him tonight." I said ending my answer with a smile. What was frank's problem? What was up with that attack question?
"You like a guy that you barely even know." (2nd hypocritical statement Frank has utter) Frank was leaning back on the couch. He crossed his arms in front of him giving me a slight grin. What the Fuck was up with Frank? What the hell had I done? He better be happy that Gerard was between because I felt like I was going to beat the shit out of him.
"I know him, it's just that we don't talk much. Why the fuck do you want to know anyways?"
"Because I don't want to hear about you talking about some guy that you barely even know."(3rd hypocritical statement) Frank says almost yelling. "he probably doesn't like you." Frank had now caught everybody's attentions, and especially Gerard's who was giving Frank confused looks.
I was hurt. I thought me and Frank were friends. Why did he say all that? Was he telling the truth? Shit does everybody think that, and Frank was the only way that had the balls to tell me, even though it was in front of everybody? Why does this happen to me? Maybe I should talk to frank later. No. He should come to me. Everybody was silent the only thing you could hear was Brittany gushing over someone in the phone, and the sounds of fake laughter coming from the TV show they were watching.
Finally Gerard broke the silence. "Me and Frank are going outside for awhile, will be back soon." Gerard pulled Frank up, and on there way out I could hear Gerard ask. "What the fuck is your fucking problem frank?" I smiled. Gerard always got my back.
"ohh. So does like Brittany date anybody from the used?" Mikey asked me breaking me away from the door that Frank and Gerard had just left from. I looked around at Matt, and Ray. They were all too busy watching TV to even care to notice that there bassist was clearly hitting that he liked Brittany.
"No Mike she doesn't. She's as free as a bird." I looked down at my clothes I was wearing. I should probably go change them when Robin and Kittie get here. Because if I let Brittany help me, I would be looking like a hot mess, and that can't be happening tonight.
MY POV
"I know the mafia."
As soon Gerard and Frank got outside Gerard was shooting questions, but not before he gave Frank a disappointing look. What was Frank's problem? Brittany and Emily was being so nice to them all, why would he want to screw it all up by choosing a fight with them?
Gerard placed his hands on Frank's shoulders, trying to take the anger away. He looked unhappy. "Frank what was all that about inside the house with Emily? Are you two like mad at each or something?" Gerard came closer slightly wrapping Frank into a warm hug.
Frank didn't answer. He knew Gerard would get mad, but he really couldn't find a answer. "Fuck Frank!" Gerard released him, backing up from him to stare him right in the eye, which Frank was trying to desperately avoid doing. " I think you should go and apologizes. That was not right to start a fight with her, She hasn't even done anything to you."
Frank looked shocked. "What are you talking about? She started it."
"She started what Frank, I didn't see her starting anything, all I saw was a girl talking about a guy she hadn't seen for a longtime?" Gerard crossed his arms over his chest.
"What do you mean you didn't see anything? Didn't you hear her taunting me about her unknown boyfriend that she was begging me to comment on. They were clearly attacks, Gerard. Of course you would take her side. You guys are like what "Best friends." Frank was getting Anger at Gerard. What the fuck was up with him not understanding? Why wasn't he on his side instead of Emily's?
"Your acting so fucking Childish Frank, sides that's bullshit, how I'm I taking sides?" Gerard asked leaning just a little forward to take in all Frank's shit.
"Childish? I'm Childish? I'm not the one who was in the back seat of van with Emily all snuggled up together, telling each other stories of stupid encounters of the past with a laugh here, a chuckle there, a giggle any fucking where. I wanted to fucking puke you guys are so fucking childish."
"You sound so fucking stupid right now. You know I don't like Emily. She's just my friend." Gerard was becoming understanding now. Was Frank's attacks on Emily was because he was jealous from previous events of today?
"Don't you fucking tell me I'm stupid? Who the hell do you think you are? Don't you dare insult me, I know fucking people Gerard. People...dangerous people." Frank told Gerard in a way a snotty little know it all kid would.
Gerard grinned at frank. But it wasn't a happy grin, it was you sound stupid talking, just fucking give in. and Frank was not one to give in. He was going to fight until he had the last say, and Gerard and he's stupid grin, and insults just triggered something in him. "People, dangerous People huh Frank? What kind of people? Are they people like you who start fights with people that are very nice, and caring?" Frank frowned.
"NO! there not. If you want, you can get to know them yourself they go by the name Mafia." Gerard turned his head trying to contain his laughter. This Fight was point less. "You hear that Gerard, the fucking Mafia, don't you under estimate me. I'm a death threat to you."
"Frank lets just-"
"Hey are you guys from the band that Brittany and Emily are having at there party." A girl asked wearing a black tight short leather skirt, with high heels, a black tank top, and unrealistic color of red in her hair standing with a girl wearing tight jeans, tight band shirt regular tennis shoes, with brown hair, and too much make up. They looked like sisters Frank thought to himself.
"Yeah.... Yeah we are. Who are you?" Gerard asked taking out a cigarette, frank and he's little fight was tiring and nerve wrecking, it was time for one of his calm sticks.
The two girls smiled at Frank and Gerard. "Uh I'm kitty." The one with red hair spoke, "And this is my sister Robin." Frank and Gerard introduced themselves.
"Well like Brittany and Emily are inside, they'll probably be happy you guys are here, it's getting kind of a little boring." Gerard joked. The girls laughed, Frank just huffed and muttered Lame exaggerating the E.
"I bet they are." Kitty said before both of them disappeared through the house.
"So you think-" Gerard began before he was cut off by Frank's hand over his mouth, and Frank strangely close to him.
"I don't even want to hear. Just don't talk to me for a while." Frank said before he as well disappeared through the door and left a baffling Gerard behind outside.
GERARD POV
"Are you sure it wasn't Emily"
What the fuck I'm I doing? Watching frank, maybe I should just get it over with and go talk to him? But he clearly told me to leave him alone for little while. Shit what do I now?
He won't even look at me. He's too "busy" watching tv. I bet I look so weird leaning on the wall across from where Frank's sitting and just watching him. Like I'm some kind of freaking child molester.
Gerard look at something else, try to focus on something else. Oh these tiles on the ceiling look really cool, I wonder how long it took for them to make them? Looked like they made it by hand too. Cool.
Okay that was boring. Observing things are not working out. What else to do? What is there to do?
I looked up to see Ray walk over to Kitty and talk to her. That's exactly what I need to do. Talk to somebody. But who?
MY POV
"Hey Gerard, is something wrong? You look sad?" Emily asked him coming over to him, after sitting on floor doing nothing, but watching her friends have fun. She didn't want to do anything but be with Jeph. What the hell was taking them so long?
"I don't even really know." Gerard said in monotone, still watching frank watch TV. Frank had looked up a couple times and met his glance only to mouth Mafia, before he went back to acting like he was really interested in the TV show. Emily followed Gerard's glaze before sighing loudly. She knew she was the source to Gerard's unhappiness.
"You and Frank had a fight huh? Cause of me and Frank's little battle in the living room?" Emily felt guilty, she probably just ruined a good friendship, because her babbling about her non-existent boyfriend. Frank was just trying to tell her what nobody would, wasn't he?
"Yeah, but he'll get over it. He's just needs some time to cool off." Gerard watched Frank walk into the kitchen, and just before he walked in, he saw Frank give him a dirty look before he carried on. He just needed time Gerard reminded himself. Plus he was probably just jealous because him and Emily were talking together.
"Well I'm sorry." Emily said in a sad voice.
"It's not your fault." Gerard told her. Emily didn't say anything she still felt like it was her fault even though Gerard did admit that it wasn't but people can lie.
Gerard and Emily stood in comfortable silence thinking about how they could of done things differently before he interrupted in a question.
"Hey Emily I'll be back, I'm just going to get a drink of water." Emily nodded and smiled at him, before Gerard walked into the kitchen only to be met with a quiet Frank and Mikey, which were probably talking about him.
"I got to go back out there. I'll talk to you later Frank. Bye Gee." Mikey told them as he hurried out of the kitchen. Frank took a seat at the table messing with the peeling wood on the chairs. Gerard went over to the cabinets in search of a cup. Gerard took a little peek at Frank who was sitting there messing with the chairs. Was he trying to make Gerard go crazy? Why the hell wasn't he talking? He had to be cooled down by now.
"Shit Fuck, where the hell are all the god damn Cups at?" Gerard asked himself banging his hands on the counter very loudly just to mess with Frank.
"Would you stop doing that it's very annoying?" frank asked under his breath, he didn't plan on Gerard hearing him. Gerard smiled to himself, he got frank to talk it felt like he won a metal or something.
"Shit, Fuck, Motherfucking cocksmokers where the hell are, oh oh there they are?" Gerard took one out of the cabinet, feeling a little stupid, and walking over to the sink. He couldn't care if the water was cold or hot, he just wanted something to ease he's throat.
"I wish you would stop cussing so loudly?" Frank asked him. Gerard ignored his question.
"So have you called the Mafia yet? Because I thought I heard someone sneaking up behind me, it kind of freaked me out." Gerard told him trying to stifle a laugh, before he took a drink of his water.
"Are you sure it wasn't Emily?" Frank shoot back. Gerard turned his head, trying to hide his laughter but it was easily heard. Frank was about to continue when Emily walked in carrying a big box and placing it on the floor, not even seeing Gerard and Frank.
Frank took a long look at Gerard before he gets up and stretched and walked out the kitchen. Leaving a searching Emily, and worried Gee.
Just when Frank walks out the door Gerard can hear Brittany yelling from the window. "The used are here." Emily stops what she's doing and runs out the kitchen leaving behind Gerard thinking. "Great now how I'm I going to get to talk to Frank." Before walking out the door that Emily and Frank left out.
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