Spirits of the Dead

Frank's POV
So, this was my Saturday night. Hanging out with my new friends blasting their new Vinyls, and talking about random things. "Okay...who wants to do something exciting!?!" Pete yelled. The rest of us all just looked at each other, like if we were discussing what we were going to say through our minds. "Uhh...what do you have in mind?" Mikey asked. "Well, my sweet dude, there is Truth or Dare, Dare or Double Dare, Double Dare or Triple Dare, Triple Dare or Quadruple Dare." Pete responded grinning like a maniac. "Don't you think that game is fucked up? We're not 12 year olds at a sleep over." "My dear Gerard, you do have a point. But, aren't we all childish? Like come on, have you seen your bed sheets? Star Wars with a blanket of Batman!" Pete responded to Gerard. And at that time I noticed that Gerard In fact, did have Star Wars bed sheets with a blanket of Batman. I turned to Gerard who was as red as a tomato and I of course thought it was hella cute. "I think they're rad." I said. Gerard turned to me and turned more red, "Thanks Frank." I smiled at him and turned to the other guys. "So are we going to play?" They all hesitated but eventually nodded. "Who goes first?" Pete asked. "You since you were the one who came up with the idea," Bob said. "Double Dare or Triple Dare." "Triple Dare!" Petes said proudly. Bob thought for a few moments then snapped his fingers. I imagined a lightbub turning on above his head. "I got it." He said eyeing Mikey. Ooh I'd love to see this, I giggled a little and earned a confused Gerard to look at me. I smirked at him as Bob proceeded. "I triple dare you to point at which ever of us you would date, kiss them on the cheek, and ask them out on a date." Bob said with a smirk. All you heard next was Gerard making an "Oooh" sound. Pete just stood there, debating with himself. He sighed and stood up straight and pointed to....*drum roll* Mikey Fucking Way! I mentally cheered and applauded. Pete went to sit besides Mikey's side and kissed him on the cheek. "Michael James Way would you like to go out with me on a date?" We all stared at Mikey. He was Indeed, shocked and surprised. "I'd love to!" And that's where I couldn't help it, apparently Gerard neither. We both cheered and continued to applause, but soon stopped since everyone was staring at us like we were crazy. "Sorry," we both muttered as we turned red. Pete smirked and then turned his attention towards me. "Your turn now, Frank." Oh oh.

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