You're someone you're not

I thought I wasn't prepared for my ma squeezing me like a mad woman, then I definitley wasn't prepared for the media being on my ass as me an mikey walked to school. Or getting calls from talk shows during school. To the point where jabba the hut sent me to the office 'National hero or not I will not have you destrubing my class'. I thought national hero was a bit over the top. I really didn't do anything extraordinary. Aparently jumping on someone's back is a national spectecal. Worse yet the music shop had some security footage that they gave to the news channels. Thanks for selling me out.
It was wenesday morning and I couldn't wait to see frank for dinner even if mikey and my ma were comig too. I haven't physically seen him since the other day when he kissed me. It felt like it was ages ago. sure we'd talked on the phone a bit but it wasn't the same.
Mikey of course wouldn't shut up about the whole thing. Not only the saving the president but what would happen if me and Frank started dating and how we could never be open about it because of his dad and blah blah blah. Of course I'd thought about it too but I just don't want to get my hopes up. In fact mikey was talking about it right now. I'd just zoned him out at some point.
"Are you even listening?" Mikey said turning towards me clearly exasperated.
"Not really. Look Mikey it's not that big of a deal. I don't really care anyways" That was a big fat lie, but it sounded true enough to shut my little brother up. I'd been up all night talking with a federal dude and my mom about what I'm supposed to say to the media once we decide weather or not we (and by we I mean I'm) are (am) going to talk to the press.
Can't say his name. Can't make any judgments about him, like if I think he's crazy or not. and on and on. I really don't care because I don't want to talk to anyone anyways.
"Yo Gee!" my brother hit my arm.
"Ow! Mikey goddammit why'd you-" I started but stopped when I noticed the federal car that had pulled up next to us. The back window rolled down revealing a hot as ever Frank Iero.
"So this is your brother," Frank looked him up and down a few times not so subtly. Gross.
"Mikey right?" Frank said polietly still looking at my brother like a piece of meat. I'm not sure if he's doing this on purpose but I really don't like it. I'm not used to being jealous of anyone before especially not my brother.
Mikey just nodded, obilvious to everything of course.
"Well nice to finally meet you. How'd you boys like to go for a ride?" Frank's lips quirked up a little
"Always wanted to say that" He grinned like a kid in a candy store. It was adorable.
I looked at Mikey as if there was any question about it. He didn't even move his head or change his expression but I knew it was a yes. He was doing his shy straight face thing. Frank didn't look offended though.
We climbed into the car and it sped away.
"So where are we going?" I asked curiously. Frank looked at me and smiled again. It was warm and there was something in his eyes that I didn't quite understand but it made me blush.
"I'm giving you boys a private tour of the white house," Frank said mischiefly.
"I wanted one the other day and you didn't give me one" I pouted. Mikey remained silent shooting knowing glances at me every once in a while.
"Because I dont know it's a large place and you wanted a burger," Frank said throwing his arms up and nearly hitting me in the face. We are in a cramped car now is not the time for your italian talk, Frank.
"Fine. Also you gotta stop calling us boys I am older than you" I said proudly. Ok Ok so I may have googled Frank. I couldn't help it. Turns out he was born on halloween and I'm two years older than him. Which was quite the shock because he does not seem like a sophomore. He's Mikey's age which is a little weird I guess.
"Is that so?" frank said with a smile. God his smile is so cute. He needs to stop this right now I can't handle all of this cuteness all at once especially with Mikey in the car.
"Yeah by two years I'll have you know" I sounded like a sixith grader but I didn't really care.
"Haha wow you're 18?" Frank asked eyebrows raised.
"Not yet. Ok nearly two years" I said and stuck my tongue out.
frank lightly shoved me as we turned into the small parking lot where I'd gone when I had dinner with Frank the first time. We all got out and walked inside.
This time instead of going straight Frank led us down a hallway to the left. At the end of the hall there were two large doors. Frank pulled them open to reveal a small movie room. I knew the white house had one I just never thought of it.
"Ok so I lied you aren't getting a tour.." Frank said slowly.
"Fine by me" Mikey said and walked in before me. He was such a movie nerd.
"so what we whachin" Mikey asked plopping down in a seat in the front row.
"I don't know whatever you want I guess we have pretty much everything. Including.." Frank motioned to a cabinet in the back of the room. mikey walked over trying to hide his excitement. He's such a puppy.
He opened the cabinet to find dozens and dozens of different types of candy's. Wow Frank sure does know how to win over my brother. Movies and candy.
"Mikey please restrain yourself it's like nine" I said in my big brother tone.
"Cmon Gee don't be such a party pooper" Mikey whined. He'd already grabbed at least ten bags of candy and it didn't look like he was stopping anytime soon. sigh. At least I tried.
"Yeah Gee" Frank said with a smirk as he opened a bag of sour patch kids. I rolled my eyes at him.
"Fine but you get to deal with him in an hour" I pointed a finger sternly at Frank who laughed and saluted me while tossing a few more kids in his mouth.
Well this'll be fun.

Notes

Kind of a filler but yknow.