Hey Mr. Way

After me and Gerard had finnished getting a shower...and doing other things too...we dressed and headed out to the shops since we'd pretty much eaten all the food Gerard had in.
Just before we set off I remembered I still have that money that my mum gave me, so I ran back to the bedroom and dug it out of my bag. I didn't tell Gerard I was getting it, because no doubt he'd just force me to leave it behind. I felt bad though, eating all his food and really it's not his fault. I wouldn't be at his house if he hadn't volunteered to look after me, so it's only fair if I pay him back with something.
'' What do you fancy? '' Gerard asked, as we wandered aimlessly around the supermarket, neither of us being very good at shopping. Does it require some kind of skill or something? A talent? Is that possible? A talent for shopping, well it seems that way, because when you look around there's two types of people in the shop. The ones that rush around with all their stuff, grabbing things off the shelf without even looking at them and somehow knowing that they're the right thing, and running around the whole shop in record breaking time. Then there's the other ones, the ones like me and Gerard, who just scrape our feet along the floor and wander around slowly, getting confused over what the difference between the red lid milk and the green lid milk means, and worrying if they're going to kill us if we drink the wrong one. No joke, that actually happened.
'' I dunno, whatever, '' I replied, not really fussed.
Finally, after about two hours of being in that goddamn store, we reached the checkout.
'' Hello there, welcome, would you like help with your package? O-oh I meant packing, yeah, '' the blonde haired woman on the checkout said, winking at Gerard. Gerard just turned to me and pulled a face, before turning back to face the woman.
'' No thankyou, I'm fine, I have my little Frankie here to help, '' he said in a sweet tone, empasising on the 'my little Frankie' part.
'' Oh, '' the woman said simply, she was obviously disapointed with Gerard's reply. I just smirked.
When I walked past Gerard he smacked my ass and winked at me. I bet you can guess what the woman's rection was. Her jaw actually dropped, she looked so pissed off, and she even gave me a dirty look.
Thank god we made it out of that shop shortly afterwards, because the cashier was fuming and wouldn't stop giving me dirty looks. She winked at Gerard at least another three times and gave him a stupid little wave as he said goodbye.
'' See you soon babe, '' she called, giggling afterwards.
'' I'm not your babe, '' he called back, but I don't think she heard because she'd already started talking to her next customer.
'' Tut tut Gee, '' I winked as we got back into the car.
'' What? '' he questioned, looking at me with a confused face.
'' Don't play that trick, I saw you, flirting back with that cashier, you should know better! '' I said, trying to hide the smirk on my lips.
'' Ew no I wouldn't dare! Did you see how much fucking foundation she had on, what a fake little shit!'' he yelled back and then playfully punched my arm.
I thought we were going back home, but I was wrong because we drove straight past Gerard's street.
'' Where are we going? '' I asked.
'' You'll find out soon, '' he said.
We drove a couple of miles and then I heard a faint tune in the distance, and it seemed like we were getting closer to it.
'' Close your eyes Frankie, '' Gerard said, and I did as I was told. About two minutes later, the music was loud, and thumping through the car as it slowed down to a complete stop.
'' We're here, '' Gerard announced, '' you can open your eyes now! ''
The Fun-Fair!

Notes

So Frankie's like a little kid all excited for the fun-fair nawwh :3 xD