I'm not like normal teenager. The reason why I'm saying this is, I don't like the weekends. I never have, never will. My mom used to force me and my brother to go visit my dad when I was 13. My mom never saw him, she couldn't face him. Mikey couldn't either. I guess I was grossed out at my dad at first but- we can't change anything that's happened in the past.

I opened my eyes, the smell of coffee rushed over me. I sat looking over at my nightstand seeing a cup of coffee on my night stand. "She's kissing my ass," I mumbled picking up the coffee. I take a sip. Just the way I like it.

I got out of bed, stretching. I throw my shirt across the room. Then my pajama pants. Thump. "Fuck," I goarn. I bend down to my to pants, and grabbing my phone in the pocket from pjs.

I throw it on the end on the bed. Going to my closet opening its door, picking up a white bottom up, black skinny jeans. I close the door looking at myself in my mirror. I hate my face. I looked like a drug addict, the bags under my eyes making me uncomfortable. My lips are thin, my skins pale. My hairs the only decent thing.

I rolled my eyes going to my night taking another sip of the coffee. I pick it up and go get my phone.

New message from Frank.

Frank: I dunno if your up but, good morning.

I smiled at the message, I never usually got a text good morning because well I wouldn't say I hate people I'd just say I don't like everyone. I don't have that many friends, I have Frank and my brother. Also my mom but she's a bit loud and over dramatic.

You: Yeah I'm up, and morning to you too Frank :)

I put my phone in my pocket heading down the stairs quietly so I wouldn't wake up Mikey, also so I would spill my coffee all over my white button up.

"Hey Gee today we're gonna go visit your dad," my mom said cutting up apples. I nodded, taking another sip of my coffee, "you're brother is still asleep so I wrote him a note saying we're going shopping for Frank because his birthdays coming soon," she said handing me a plate of pancakes and apples.

"Nice pancakes my favorite," I mutter, she's totally kissing my ass. I eat my pancakes while my mother rambles about politics. I roll my eyes as she has done no research just stating what she's seen on on TV.

I finish eating checking my phone.

Frank: :) do you wanna go out today??

I smirk, hopefully I'm taking this in the wrote way.

You: Like a date?

Frank: Yeah, like a date

I smile to myself, then I remember I have to go visit my dad. I sigh looking over at my mother who's watching the dishes, "mom when we get back can I hang out with Frank," I ask. She walks over taking my plate, "sure sweetie well only be there for a few minutes.

"Cool," I answer going back to my phone.

You: Sure. Around 6ish? I have to go visit a family member.

Frank: Yeah perfect. I'll pick you up from your house. Text me if the time changes.

I put my phone in my pocket. Walking over to the entrance. I put on my shoes, then wait for my mom to put on hers. After she's done we get to the car, hopefully this visit will be better than the last.

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The seat are cold. The room is bland. A little Suns comes in threw the windows but not much. I sit there waiting for the guard to bring my dad over. When he walks in he looks for us.

Although I visit my dad every three months, I guess since I'm a teenager my body changes so he always says how I look so different.

He sees us, the guard let's go of him and he walks over smiling. "Hi Gee," he says sitting down. I smile back, "hi dad. How are you," I ask.

My dads one of the nicest people I've never met but- he drank. He got drunk once crashing into a car killing three people. He pleaded guilty leaving him 6 years and 8 of probation. This wasn't his first accident so he was faced with prison time. Mikey calls him a murder, I call him my dad.

We talked for a it until our time was up, my mother laughed and cried. I smiled, my dad cried and laughed. The usual.

We drove back, home to an awake confused Mikey. Frank came extremely early sitting on the porch. I walked up to him, "Hi Frank," he stared at me looking lost. "H-hey gee,". I took his hand dragging him up the stairs.

"What's wrong," I said taking him to sit on the un made bed.

He ran his hands threw his hair, "I don't know but- I was walking to a diner to apply for a job- and I went in and I saw my dad," he bit his lip chewing on it. "He was sitting there with a women and a kid. He had to been around ten. And when my dad saw me he walked up to me- he said we should talk outside. I yelled for him not to touch me. Everyone at the diner looked around. A man came up asking him if he was bothering me and I said yes. Then my dad said, "this is my son he's just a teen" and he out a firm grip on my shoulder, the man didn't believe him so he said he should step away and he did letting go. My dad quickly scribbled something on the piece of paper and handed it to me before I ran out,".

He showed me the paper, "well Frank- I'd say do the hell you want but go home first- we can reschedule our plans for next weekend this a lot to take in,".

He nodded, "but first can we just lay here for a bit,". I bit my lip, "hum yeah,". I moved the blankets back crawling into them and he did after me. I pulled the blankets over us. He snuggled into me a bit. I'm not a cuddly person but this was Frank- my Frank I've missed him for so long. I'd take anything for him. I guess you could say I want him happy.

Notes

Hey guys!

i hope you like this chapter. Comment telling me what you think if you want. Anyways, I really like this story a lot it's my favorite. But how long do you guys want it? I'm using song titles from Gee and Frank's songs after mcr. So that about 28 songs... I need to know how long you want it because I'm gonna have to think of something if you guys want it longer. Idk.