Yes, Mr. Way

We headed back to mine, where i was going to attempt to cook, it would probably end in failure but oh well. When we got back, i took the food out of the bag and read what i had to do. I placed the fries and nuggets in the oven and set the timer for 20 minutes. Hoping that the food would be edible when it was done.

'There, its in' I smiled at Gee, who was sitting at the table.

'Is it in' He winked, as i sat opposite him.

'Cheeky' I laughed, 'Hey want a drink?' I added, getting up again and heading to the fridge.

'Yeah sure' He smiled, as i rummaged around and got out two cans of pepsi.

'Thanks Frankie' He smiled as i placed it in front of him. I then went to check the food, making sure that it wasn't burning already.

'Well, the food is fine so far' I said, sitting back at the table with Gerard, who was busy drinking his pepsi.

'Don't worry the food will be fine as long as you have followed what it says' Gerard said, as he took another sip. I suddenly got up and rummaged through the cupboards.

'What are you looking for Frankie?' Gerard asked.

I carried on looking until i found the vodka that had been in the cupboard for ages, my mom doesant even like vodka that much so i have no idea why she had it, probably a thrown aside present or something.

'This' I grinned, slamming it down onto the table.

'Frank' Gerard said, a little shocked, 'We shouldn't'.

'We should, my mom doesant even like this stuff' I winked, opening the lid and pouring some into a glass, 'Tempted?' I said as i slid the bottle over to Gerard.

'Very' He winked, as he poured himself a generous amount.

'Do you usually drink Frank?' He said, taking a sip of his vodka.

'Sometimes' I said, taking a massive gulp.

'Calm yourself Frank, you don't have to drink it that quick' Gerard said. Suddenly the timer sounded and the food was ready, i got it out and placed it on the table.

'There, food is ready' I smiled. Surprisingly it wasn't as bad as i thought it would be.

As we eat, i finished my vodka so i poured myself another glass, and then another. Not realising what i was doing, Gerard however had only had the one and i was beginning to get drunk.

'NO MORE FRANK' Gerard shouted as he took the bottle from my hand and put it away, 'Your wasted!'.

'Nuuuh, n-no i am not' I stuttered, trying to stand up, but failing.

'Yes, you are Frank' Gerard said, helping me sit right on my chair.

'I...only had one' I laughed, I could see Gerard was getting angry.

'You need to sleep and sober up' He said, picking me up and taking me to my room, where he undressed me and put me under the blankets.

'Oh Frank' He said, sitting beside me.

'I don't wanna s-sleep' I muttered.

'Yes you do Frankie' He said, getting into bed next to me and wrapping his arms around me. I got angry so i pushed Gerard off the bed and got up.

'Fuck off i don't want you in my bed' I screamed, dragging my clothes on and heading down stairs, almost falling as i did so. I could hear Gerard running after me. I got the the front door and opened it, running out into the road, completely oblivious to a car that was coming at me.

'FRANK' Gerard screamed, running towards me, then suddenly i found myself on the floor, Gerard on top of me.

'YOU FUCKING IDIOT FRANK YOU ALMOST GOT HIT' he screamed, tears streaming down his face.

'W-what?' I muttered, trying to sit up, but my head hurt so much, i shouldn't have been drinking, I'm such a fucking idiot. Gerard picked me up and carried me back into the house, where he laid me on the sofa, it was then i realised what had just happened.

'I-I'm s-sorry' I stuttered, tears forming in my eyes.

'Just go to sleep' Gerard cried, as he sat beside me.

Notes

Oh no