Gerard:

When English was over, Frankie stood up and walked out of the room. I can tell that he is still upset from the assholes making fun of him, but I didn't know what to do. I was scared. I was scared for Frank, Mikey, Bob, Ray, Alice, even our puppy Bunny. Wait, I have an idea! I walked over to Mrs. Wallace.

"Hey, Mrs Wallace? Can I ask you a favor?"

"Sure Gerard, what do you need?"

"You know that love story you had us act out last year?"

"Yes, what about it?"

"Do you still have the restaurant props? Frank has been really upset lately due to some guys calling him a fag, and, well, I just want to cheer him up a bit."

"Aw, how sweet. Yes, I do still have it all, it's in the book room. If you want, I can call Frank back here while you set up."

"You would do that?"

"Yes, I would, I remember when my wife, Caroline, was depressed because of people being assholes. You'd better hurry up, before Frank finds you here."

With that, she went into the hallway. I had to act fast. I went into the book room. It's sort of a library, but it's more of a small closet that held our books and whatnot. I grabbed a tablecloth, forks, knives, plates, glasses, a candle, and some fancy ass napkins and put them in a box. I ran out of the room and to the cafeteria. After I was all set up, I texted Mrs. Wallace. I have her phone number because she just so happens to be one of my mother's best friends and she used to babysit me and Mikey when we were younger. Now I wait.

Frank:

When I got back to Mrs. Wallace's room, she stopped me at the door.

"Frank, the only reason I am calling you back is to give Gerard time."

""Time for what?"

"Honestly, I have no fucking clue, he just asked me to distract you for a few minutes."

"Okay, so, do you know where he is?"

"No, actually, I-"

Her phone went off. She took it out of her pocket and read the message. Her eyes got large, well, larger, she has very beautiful forest green eyes that make her look very elegant for being twenty-five.

"Frank, he's ready, he says for you to go to the cafeteria."

"Okay, thanks Mrs. Wallace."

"Please Frank, call me Mary."

"Okay, Mary."

I ran out of the room and down the now empty hall all the way to the cafeteria. When I got there my breath hitched. Gerard was standing there, in front of a beautifully decorated lunch table. Ignoring all of the homophobes, I ran into his arms and kissed his porcelain face and his Snow White lips. Call me a romantic, but this was honestly the most beautiful thing anyone has ever done for me.

"Did yo really do all of this for me, Gerard?"

"Yes, yes I did, and I take it you like it all? Is it too much?"

He looked at me with a worried expression on his gorgeous face.

"No, no, I love it, I love you Gee."

His frown immediately turned into a huge grin.

"Well, my love, I am very pleased to hear that you love the fine arrangement I set up for us. I asked the guys and gal to sit at another table today and they agreed. Alice kinda squealed because she thought it was romantic. Everyone's faces were priceless. And they think I can't be a romantic!"

"Well, Gerard, I find this very romantic, and I love you for it."

"I love you too Frankie."

We sat down and began eating our cafeteria spaghetti. It's cute how Gerard chose spaghetti day to set up this date. Ah, what the hell, I love him for it anyways.

Notes

So....what do you guys think? Yes, I am updating on a Friday, it's only because we got a day off from school. Sadly, I may not be able to update for the next week, seeing as I am moving on Halloween/Ieroween and we haven't even started packing yet. So, I leave you for the next week, week and a half with this, fluff. I hope you guys loved it and I promise that I will update as soon as possible when we move in.
Almost forgot,
Question of the Day/Night:
What is your favorite thing about yourself?
I honestly love how I am able to get up every morning not having to worry about school and the jerks anymore seeing as I am transferring next week and I don't have to worry about people calling me a fat, ugly, gay, emo (bisexual thank you very fucking much my dear bullies. Sadly, these guys used to be my best friends and now they are all just arragont little shits.) and I want you guys to feel the same way, not upset, or angry, or scared, or worried about what will happen next, but happy. I honestly don't think I would be here right now if I didn't know you guys. I would probably be in a Church Choir because I don't have many friends who like the same music as me. But I do have you guys, who are able to put a smile on my face by messaging me, liking my story, or just by updating your own stories. You guys are the reason why I can get up every morning, the reason why I am able to smile. And I thank you guys so very very much for giving me that reason.

I love you guys, from the bottom of my black, charcoal heart,
XOXO
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