I Hate Your Mask

"Gerard!" As soon as I said that he jumped up with joy.
" Frankie! Oh...hi Bob..." Awkward silence, don't tell me these two have some sort of weird unfinished business. Well I only started hanging out with Bob in 8th grade so I guess they could have known each other before I knew either of them.
"Yeah...I just wanted to give you your keys."
"Oh right I had forgotten about that." He giggled? Why what kind of guy giggles, that's what a 12 year old girl that's talking to her crush does. Bob and I walked away.
"Well...looks like you shut him right up maybe I should keep you around more often."
"Don't make jokes."
"Alright you wanna tell me what was up with you and Gerard-freakin-Way back there?"
"It's a long story Frank." Trying to avoid me now, are you?
"Well obviously, I mean you went all these years pretending you didn't even know the guy!"
"God Frank! Why do you care so much?" He shouted in desperation to escape the conversation.
"Well... I don't have an answer to that, but you have answer to what I asked you... So answer me...please" I ended up sounding like a child.
"Fine but can you please wait until tomorrow, I mean I'm gonna go to your house anyways." The Bell rang right when he finished talking.
"Alright, but you already said you would so you can't pussy out anymore! " I shouted as I walked away, and the halls got filled with loud kids rising to class. Seriously, what's their hurry?

Notes

What's up with Bob and Gerard? Who knows? Alright...I'm gonna go to sleep now, I have school tomorrow so you know take care and all that jazz. Till next time my lovelies (^-^).