
Never coming home
Chapter 2
A few hours after gerard got home, his phone rang.
"Hello?"
He smirked, knowing who it was.
"I-it-it's fr-frank. F-fr-from t-the s-store?"
a timid voice from the other line finally said.
"hey! Frankie! You finally called! So, you up for that coffee?"
Gerard smiled over the phone
"y-ye-yes please"
frank muttered.
gerard giggled. This guy is too adorable.
"great! Where's your place? I'll pick y-"
"NO!"
Frank cut him off
"I-I'll meet you there. T-the st-Starbucks n-near t-the store."
"Ok..."
Gerard shrugged it off.
"how 'bout 4:00?"
"O-ok. B-by-bye"
frank hung up.
Gerard set the phone down and checked the time
3:45.
"better get dressed!"
gerard giggled to himself and ran to his room, pulling out some clothes and getting dressed. He grabbed his wallet and sunglasses, walking out of his apartment and to the Starbucks.
When he got there he slowly looked around and saw
frank.
He had on an adorable oversized sweater, tight black skinny jeans and.....ugg boots?
Gerard shrugged and walked in
"frank?"
He smiled
"o-oh. Hi gerard"
Notes
Sorry it's kinda short. It gets better, I promise!!!
More?? X
6/5/14