If My Velocity Starts to Make You Sweat

Gerard sat in his jeep with Ray, Mikey, and Bob. a bottle in his hand. No one was home at his house, and currently the four were sitting in his driveway. Gerard raised his beer, "Cheers to new friends, no matter how small, and lame they are." The other boys raised their beers and repeated Gerard. With that they all began to chug their beers. Once they finished, they all tossed their empty bottles in the back, "Is it funny that we're drinking to that kid, and he isn't even here?" He asked, Ray nodded in agreement, and Bob and Gerard mumbled their agreements as well. "Lets go get pizza." Mikey said out of the blue.
Frank sat in an empty booth at the pizza parlor, his bag by his feet, his head on the table as he waited for the pizza that he ordered. He looked up as he heard the door open, and saw Ray, Bob, Gerard, and Mikey. "Oh for the love of god." He groaned, pulling his hood over his head, hoping that they didn't notice him. "Hey, it's Frankie!" Ray shouted, "Great..." Frank grumbled as the boys all slid into the booth, sandwiching him between Mikey and Gerard. "Did I tell you that I found this kid stuffed in a locker earlier?" Gerard said putting his feet across Frank, and onto Mikey's lap. His comment caused a roll of laughter between the boys.
Frank sighed as the pizza came, the boys all reached for a slice, "Yes, dig in, be my guest." He grumbled, grabbing a slice of the pepperoni pizza for himself. "Are you guys following me or something?" Frank grumbled, "Relax Frankie, we'll buy more." Ray said. "We aren't following you." Gerard added. Frank finished his slice before reaching for another, and watching the others eat.
"How are ya, Frankie?" Mikey said, Frank was surprised to hear him talk, because Ray and Gerard were the only ones who had spoken to him until now. "I'm okay... how are you guys?" He asked, "A bit buzzed." Was the groups reply. "What?" Frank sounded mortified. "Calm down, little buddy." Gerard said, taking a bite from his slice of pizza.
Ray stood up, and pulled out his wallet, "What do you all what on your pizza?" He asked, "Pepperoni and sausage." was the response from all but Frank, who said nothing. Ray shrugged and order a second pie.

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