She's The Prettiest Girl At The Party

Gerard layed his head on the window. His black hair fell on his face. I sighed trying to find a way to say "hey gee its me Frankie but I changed my gender because I felt wrong in my body, do you still love me,".

I tapped his arm, he rolled his eyes running his hands threw his hair, "what,". I rolled my eyes, "why'd do have to be such a dick to me," I asked. He frowned, "sorry Frank, I'm just not used to having friends," I chuckled, "thanks captain obvious,".

He smiled, "tell me about you Frank, maybe I'll warm up to ya," he asked taking out his ear buds. I sunk into the seat feeling my face go red, fuck I had to tell him.

"Well um-,".

"Come on Gerard it's our stop," I looked up and saw Mikey. I smiled a bit looking on his dorky self. His resting poker face didn't changed. Gee sighed, "Frank this is Mikey my younger brother," he said as we stood up. Mikey looked confused, "your bringing that home," Gerard looked confused. "Hum yeah-,".

"You boys are holding up the bus get moving," Gerard looked up at the driver , "yes sir,". Gerard looked at Mikey. He rolled his eyes walking out of the bus. I gulped walking, he knows. He fucking knows.

We walked out looking at the street. I saw, the Way house. I smiled thinking of the times I ran across the street everyday in the summer hanging out with Gerard and Mikey. Swimming in there pool, using mattresses to slide down the stair case, doing flips on the walls in the basement. The best time of my life.

"Come on my house is this way," gee said grabbing my hand dragging me across the street to his house. We get to his front door he opens the door, dragging us inside, "Gerard I can't believe your having friends over-," he mom walks over to us and smile, "I see he isn't your friend," we both looked confused. Then Mikey rolls his eyes walking in front of us, "your holding hands homos!,".

"I'm sorry for my brother Frank," he seats gripping my hand tighter, "he's a homophobic asshole," he yells the last part as Mikey walks up the stairs.

"Fuck you gee," he yells slamming his door. Mrs. Way bites her lip, "well um Gerard I know your gay-,".

"Mom I'm bi, and we're not dating. In all honesty i didn't notice we were even holding hands," he let go and she nodded her head, "boys come in the kitchen I made pizza. Mikey will eat later," we nodded following her in.

"God Frank is it? Gee called you that earlier," I nodded sitting next to Gerard on the bar stool by the kitchen counter.

"Well Frank, I must say you look familiar," she says cutting up the pizza. I bit my lip, "well I used to live her," I'm not lying.

"Oh! What made you move back!," she asked handing us the paper plate.

"Well my mom and dad separated when we lived in New York,".

"You lived in New York," Gerard said looking over at me with cheese coming out of his mouth.

"Y-yeah," I said picking up the pizza taking a bite.

"Did you know a-,".

"Gerard New York is very big,".

"Ma, let me ask,".

"Did you know a Frankie Iero,". I choked on my pizza a bit he was asking about me. I shook my head. He sighed eating his pizza.

"Don't mind him sweetie, Gerard best friend Frankie, moved to New York when they were in Seventh Grade. He misses her," she said. I nodded, "may I use your restroom," she nodded "use the upstairs one we're updating the downstairs one," she said putting more pizza on my plate.

I walked out of the kitchen and down the small hallway then taking a right up the stairs. I looked at the pictures of Gee and Mikey. There was none of Mr. and Mrs. Way which was strange. I shrugged it off making it up the stairs.

"Shit," I mumbled. I forgot were the bathroom is. I knocked on the first door to my left, "what do you want," I voice groaned.

"All I want is nothing," I said walking off stopping in the middle of my tracks. I walked backwards to his door. "Actually I wanted to ask you what's your problem with me," I said. He sighed coming to the door.

"Look I don't hate you I hate your life style-,".

"That I'm gay?," he nodded. I rolled my eyes.

"I have no problem with trans people but being gay is- weird," he said scratching the back of his head.

"Mikey, it's me. Frankie,".

Notes

I hate hospitals so much. My wrist band is itchy.

anyways it snowed here and I love it.

but yeahs that's all :)