You're still there...?

I'm so high and so drunk as I have to pull myself across the street to his window, and I know that if a car comes along.... im as good as dead because my legs can't hold me anymore.  I somehow make it to his window and with great difficulty raise my fingertips to the window and start to tap. 'Let me in, Gerard.... Please' I think. I tap for what feels like an eternity, which was probably only five minutes, before I let my hand slide down the glass... I'm alone. I sniff as I realize he isn't going to let me in anymore, I feel my heart drop and I wipe my eyes. Slowly starting to crawl away from the window and to the payphone at the other end of the street. I'm so weak but I finally make it to the phone and pull the receiver off the hook, remembering that I have to pay and dial the numbers and for that I have to stand up.  I pull myself to my feet and slip the change in and dial a number. 'Please... Just one more time.... Please let me in...' I think to myself.     Once I hear the dial tone I collapse back onto the pavement....  waiting.... I feel my consciousness start to drift when I hear it picks up, "Hello-..?" Says a groggy voice. "Please help me-.." I whisper.  The familiar nasally voice seems clearer now, as if he is waking up, "Who is this?" "Please let me in.. /please/-..!" "F-Frankie??" "Please.... I'm so cold..  P-please, Gee..." "Frankie I- I can't-" I feel hot tears behind my eyes and I cut him off, "/PLEASE-/ One more time- J-just one more time-..!" I hear a sniffle on the other end of the line, "Frank I... I'm at art school... I can't open the w-window.." Oh.... That's right... He left last week..... How could I forget? "Oh... Right, sorry I- I forgot.." "I'm so so so so sorry Frankie I- I wish I could-..!" I hear him take a few deep breaths as I feel my consciousness slip a little more, "Where are you? The payphone at the end of the street?" "Mmhm...." "Stay right there, okay? Stay right there." Then I hear a click, and I start to let the fat tears fall, letting go of the receiver and pulling my hoodie closer around me. I'm almost unconscious when I feel hands on my arms, lifting me up. 'This can't be happening...'  "Frank- Frankie oh my gosh-" that's a different voice...  "Gee called me-" I roll my head up to look at him, and I see Mikey. "Come on, Frankie.... Let's get you inside.." He ruffles my newly cut brown hair and pulls me back to his house. Gee sent him to come get me.  He still cares...

Notes

So, this is it!
i hope you've enjoyed reading it because I've throughly enjoyed writing it and wow! Over a hundred views? This is awesome!!!
I hope to write another and maybe this one will be longer, I don't know
i'll see you in the next one!
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