Gerard's P.O.V

It hurt. I don't know why but it did. Maybe it was because he was my only friend until moments ago. I clear my throat as I lay silently on my bed. To be honest, I was growing quite fond of Frank. Not only because he saved me at lunch time and sat with me in art class, but because I felt safe around him. I felt like we were meant to meet. It was destiny.
You're being silly.
"No, Kellin, I'm not."
Do you even know what you're talking about? I mean, you haven't even known him for that long.
"It doesn't matter."
You like him?
"Of course I like him. He is, or was, a good friend."
I don't think he hates you. He probably just needed some time to let it all sink in.
"Why are you being so nice to me Kellin?"
I can feel how sad and alone you are.
"All thanks to you."
No, all thanks to your ability.
"Gerard!" I hear Mikey call from somewhere downstairs.
"Hold on Mikes!" I shout.
I race down stairs and to the front door where Mikey is standing. A woman is standing in the doorway.
"Who is this Mikey?" I ask.
"Ah, Gerard, this is our new neighbor Linda. She moved across the street from us. Ms. Iero, this is my older brother Gerard." Mikey introduces.
"Hello." I say, shaking the woman's hand. She must be Frank's mom.
"Hello dear!" Ms. Iero states happily.
"I invited Ms. Iero over for dinner, Mum will be home shortly." Mikey explains.
I nod my head vigorously and open my mouth to ask how Frank is.
Don't ask her. Trust me Gerard. Don't.
I slowly close my mouth and step aside, letting her into the living room.
"What a lovely home!" Ms. Iero exclaims.
"Why thank you." Mikey replies, quietly closing the door behind him.