The Light Behind Your Eyes

Mikey and Ray were awkwardly standing behind Frank and I, looking away while Frank kissed my lips. When Frank got out of the hospital and was able to come home, we packed his stuff into my car and the four of us all hung out for the day. It was actually kind of funny because Frank knew where Bob and Kalum's houses were so I'm not going to say much but we may or may not have stalked them. Well, eventually we went into the city and decided to go out for lunch. We went to some restaurant and sat down. It was good food and good service there, we finished pretty fast and started to walk out of the restaurant as we saw a couple people walk in.

"Frank..." Our group fell silent as my eyes locked on Frank's dad, who had just walked into the restaurant.
"Shit shit shit shit shit. What do we do?" He asked.
"Chill out, we wait till he's seated and then we sneak out, simple enough?" Ray suggested. Mikey, Frank and I nodded our heads and followed the plan. But sure enough, Frank's dad and some girl he was with had gotten the booth right behind us.

We made it out of there but Frank throwing on Mikey's Santa hat and pulling it over most of his face. I parked my car in the driveway and unpacked everything from the trunk. When we got to my house Mikey and Ray went to watch TV and Frank and I headed off to my room. I really like to stay in my room, I don't like to come out much. As we were walking down the narrow hallway I ran into my dad.

"Hi dad" I said. Woah, it feels as if he and I haven't talked for three years.
"Hi Gerard. Frank, weren't you in the hospital?" My dad replied.
"Yes, but I got out for Christmas!" Frank said with a huge smile.
"Welcome back" My dad said, patting Frank's back and then walking the opposite way as both of us.

Frank sat on my bed playing guitar for quite some time and then I heard a knock on my door.

"Who is it?" I called out. There was no reply instead Mikey and Ray had bursted in. "I'm guessing you're bored?"
"Yes, we don't know what to do at the moment" Mikey said.
"Can I see this for a second?" Ray said motioning toward Frankie's new guitar.

Frank handed over the guitar and Ray started strumming. I'm glad that I have other friends that are interested in music. At my last school I was the only one, I would blabber about bands and no one would really care.

"Ray you're really good!" Frank yelled.
"Thanks, I really like playing guitar." Ray replied.

And my night ended like a music class, but better cause instead of being antisocial in the back of the room I was making jokes with my friends as I scribbled down lyrics and Ray and Frank both played guitar.

Notes

Short chapter I know shhh. I don't know what to put as notes so
8000+ views. Wow. just wow.
yayy!

I am on spring break so I might post more! I am so sorry for not posting lately, it's hard to keep up.

xo