{Frankie's Pøint øf view.}
"Dad. Sorry, I was just on my way inside." I said. Damn, that was awkward.
"Yeah Frank. We'll talk about this later, but now it's 1 in th morning. And Gerard..." my Dad paused,
"Go home." ah.
"Can Gerard stay?" I asked. I gave him a big smile, hoping he would accept justthis once.
"No. We don't allow drunks teenagers in our homes Frank. Go inside." he pushed me politely in the house. Gerard was still on the porch.
"Mr. Iero. I promise I won't do anything bad. I'll keep Frank under control." Gee said. How cute.
"How weird. No. Sleep on the porch if you want." said Dad, and closed the door.
"You never told me you were gay." said my Dad.
"You never told me where babies come from."
"Touche." He went back in his own room, and I did the same. Hoping Gee was still on my big porch, we have a swinging thing out there, and some nice shade. I should throw some blankets and pillows down there.
Dink.
Dink. Dink.
Dink. Dink. Dink. Dink.
Dink.
Where's that coming from? Dink. THE WINDOW!! I opened it, and seen Gerard. He was throwing pebbles. Sweet.
"Gerard, that's cute. Stay here tonight. I'll get you some blankets." I said, and I walked to my closet, and pulled some old blankets and pillows.
"Here." I said, and shoved them out the window slowly, and gave them to him.
"Gerard, go home." said my Dad.
"Frank istrying to sleep, and if you don't keeep the noise down, I'm not letting you see Frank for an entire week." said my Dad from the front entrance from my house. Good. He doesn't know I'm awake.
"Sorry Gee." I whispered.I layed on my bed. My freaking Dad.
"All good Frankie. I'll be here all night." The blankets were so warm, and I was so warm. It's like after a blanket comes out of the dryer. All warm, and soft. Well, maybe not that warm, just a metaphore or figure of speech.
"Goodnight Gerard. Sorry you couldn't come inside. I love you." And I fell asleep.

Notes

Romeo & Juliet Inspired.