I don't feel like I'm strong enough

Frank's Pov
I was sitting at the table, eating breakfast when the maid approached me. 'Excuse me, sir, would you like me to invite one of your friends over to say goodbye?' She asked me in her thick French accent. Her question did make me laugh a little, though. I don't know who she would have invited if I said yes. I don't have any friends. I have no one to say goodbye to before I move. Move to Bellevile, NJ. My dad got offered a nice job there, so we are moving. Moving away from Washington. I liked it here. The weather was always surprising and gave my day some excitement. I smiled to myself at the thought. I always loved Washington weather.

I shook my head at her and smiled. She gave me a soft pat on the back and exited the kitchen, leaving me to eat my breakfast in silence.

A FEW HOURS LATER
Gerard's Pov
'See ya, Gee' Ray yelled to me as he went through the front door to his house. I waved at him then continued to walk down the street with Mikey . We were a few feet away from Ray's when I felt someone watching me. I turned and looked up at the attic window across the street, but didn't see anyone, so i just continued the walk to our house. When we arrived, our mother was making dinner and my dad was watching the game. I walked to my mom and gave her a quick peck on the cheek and a half hug, then walked upstairs to my room. I sat my bag down and pulled out my sketchbook, and my ipod. I put in my headphones and started playing chasing cars by snow patrol. I pulled out some pens and began to sketch. I drew what came to mind and within a few hours, I was just too tired to keep going, so I put it all away and closed my eyes.

Frank's Pov
We pulled up to our new house. It wasn't really a house. It was a mansion. It was about four stories tall. It was white with blue shutters and perfectly fake green grass. I cringed. My mother must have noticed because she looked at me and said in a stern voice 'Franklin, this is the nicest house in Jersey money can buy. Be proud of what you have.' And with that, she got out of the car and walked into the mansion. I rolled my eyes at her and slowly got out of the black limo. I slowed my pace to the door, but still found myself in front of it sooner than what I wanted. I opened it and looked around. I stepped inside and sighed in disappointment. It was exactly how i expected it. No surprises at all. It was all mainly white and blue. White carpet, two main staircases; both blue. A few halls and a few blue couches.
I found my mother in the kitchen, directing the movers as to where she wanted her sculptures. She stopped and looked at me. 'Franklin, you may go choose your room. I would prefer if you chose the one furthest from the master bedroom, and not the basement.' I glared at her and turned around to look for my room. I went upstairs and looked through every room and didn't find one I liked. I walked all the way to the end of the hall, and I saw another door. It was hidden by huge blue drapes. I opened the door and Immediately saw a red staircase. I followed it up and found myself in the attic. It wasn't creepy and full of spiderwebs like attics typically are. This one was dark red wooden floor with black walls. It had a circular window on one wall. It was fairly clean.
I ran downstairs and saw the movers with my stuff. I directed them to my attic room, and they started to put my stuff in it. Once all of my stuff was unpacked, It was quiet and I heard someone laughing. I walked over to my window and looked out it. I saw three boys. I couldn't see their faces since I was so high up, but I could tell they were about my age. There was a tall, skinny one with dark brown hair. One with a really big head of hair, and one with shoulder length black hair. I cracked my window so I could hear them better. The one with the big hair started walking to the front door of the house across the street. He turned back and waved at the boys. 'See ya, Gee.' He called and the one with the black hair waved at him. Then he went inside and the boys kept walking. I saw the black haired boy look up at me in my window, but he kept walking, so I'm guessing he didn't see me.

Notes

so should i continue this or....?