Sick of losing soulmates

The music was a bit too loud. Everyone crowding around me was terrible. I needed fresh air, as it smelled of cheap beer and sweat.
as I walk through the crowd of over at least 300 people I get small "happy birthday"s and stuff like "hey bro, sick party". As if it couldn't get any worse, Mikey came up to me as I was about to leave and go on the balcony to my second floor bedroom. "Dude where are you- where are you going?" He said drunkenly, "the part-" he hiccuped "-y is just starting". I stare at him for a second before taking the beer bottle from his hand and pouring it over the balcony, not caring if it got on someone in the yard below.
"I just need some fresh air mikes" I frown "I'll only be a second" I finished. "You better only be a second" I said with a lopsided smirk. "I need you to me-" yet another hiccup "-et my friend frankie~" he dragged out the E, hiccuping a few times while saying it. "go find pete, mikes, tell him to take you to his house" i gestured toward the direction in which petes house was "you can stay with him tonight".
After Mikey had left the balcony, Pete had texted me saying he was taking Mikey to his place, as I had intended for him to do.
"Hey" I heard a raspy voice say from behind me "you must be Gerard. Mikey said you'd be up here" I turn around coming face to face with a very smily short guy. "And you are?" I ask he replies with a mumble of a name. "Sorry I couldn't hear you can you speak up?" I bow down to his level. He pauses before letting out a sigh.

"I'm Frank"
And by then I knew that my marking had faded completely and I had found the missing piece to my history.

Notes

HEY SORRY ABOUT THE 4 MONTH THINGY WHERE I DIDNT UPDATE ANY SHIT. I WAS THINKING ABOUT STUFF AND STUFF AND YEAH. I WAS ALSO REALLY STRESSED FOR SOMETHING THAT I DID TODAY.
I TOLD Y CRUSH THAT I LIKE HIMhe was cool with it but I still got rejected.
ANYWAYS I HOPE YOU LIKE THE CHAPTER