You're someone you're not

"Gerard I-I don't know how to thank you enough," Franks voice was shaking through the phone. The president's gaurds let me call Frank to tell him about everything that happened.
'I know one way you could thank me Frankie...' my horny mind thought. But now is difinetly not the time for that.
"It's ok I just did what any normal person would do," I said nonchalantly. I was sitting in the back of another federal limo getting a ride back to my shitty apartmet.
"yeah but it was you," Frank muttered. I nearly choked on my own spit.
"Anyways I can't believe you skipped your art class. I thought you were going to try going again" Frank sounded like my ma over the phone.
"yeah I decided against it good thing too. Just dont tell my mother," I said lightly.
"I don't worry about it I won't. I seriously owe you one," frank said instagating a peacful quiet through the phones.
"so Christa came up to me at school todayand old me about another party-" I started.
"Wait you go to school with Christa?" Frank asked cutting me off.
"Yeah. Saint something or other it's a private school," I said shrugging even though I know he can't see me.
"Yeah I know what it is. Wow dude that place is really expensive. How are you paying that?" Frank sounded concerned. Yes he knows about the foreclosure, I told him the day I found out. He's really my only friend.
"Scholarship, which kinda sucks because if my grade drops below a B average I'm out. Same with my little brother Mikey" I've never been that bright in school. I dont even know how I got in.
"I keep forgetting you have a brother he should hang out with us sometime. I need to see if he's as hot as his older brother" Frank's words made me blush. I'm glad the driver couldn't hear what Frank was saying but I still felt embaressed.
"Your dad was almost killed like an hour ago and you've already moved on to hitting on me geez Frank are you even human?" I tried to play it off, but I'm not used t people liking me and I could tell Frank knew that.
"I mean you are my knight in shinning armour" Frank said jokingly.
"If by shinning armour you mean a worn out Iron Maiden hoodie that I got at a thrift store" I responded.
"That's the only type I want" icantbreathehesjustsocuteandsogoodatthisholyshit. But before I could have a full blown breakdown in the back of the limo Frank said he had to go but his folks wanted to have me over for dinner again on wednesday.
The limo pulled up to my complex. I'm not sure if I'm ready for my ma. she's going to be so freaked. I sighed and opened the door mentally preparing for my family. Of corse it's never enough.

Notes

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