I Can Sure As Hell Deal With Myself

- Mom, it's okay, I'll go with Frank. I still tried to convince my mom about this thing.
- Gerard, I don't even know this Frank boy. my mom said, unnerved.
- He totally can take care of me. What? You don't know Frank? You haven't seen him coming in and getting out? what the hell? Is mom blind and deaf?
- No, Gerard, I have not seen him, once. really mom, really?
- Oh... uhh, he's not here now but he'll come today and you'll see him, 'kay? I said to my mom walking away.
- Gerard... I think, Frank is your imagination. what the hell is with mom, of course he's real, he's my friend and all.
- No mom, he's not my imagination. I said opening my room's door and walking (sassily:D) in.
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- She doesn't believe you're real. She wants to see you. I said to Frank, who looked pretty concerned.
- Oh... but that can't and won't happen, she can't see me. Sorry Gee, but she just... can't see me. Frank said looking at the ground.
- Oh... well uh... I dunno, what do you wanna do now? Like, watch a movie or something? I said a little pleading.
- Yeah... yeah! Let's watch 'Dracula' again! Frank said as his cheerful self. A couple of awkward kisses found their way's while the movie, but it was alright. It was alright with Frank, we're both so awkward.

Notes

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