The sharpest lives chapter 65 **

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*FRANKS POV*

I nervously wait for Gerard to turn up at my house. My hands are shaking, why am I so nervous? It's Gerard. Not the queen.

I flick the kettle on, and watch it boil. I grab two mugs out of the cupboard and start to make two mugs of coffee. I wait. I wait.

I keep on waiting. 

I;m going to tell Gerard how I feel. How I really feel about him. I love him. Yes. I love Gerard. I always have done, I always get so jealous...the way he looks at Rain.. like she's so special. 

Why can't he look at me like that? 

There was a knock on the door. Gerard. I opened it slowly, peaking through the gap of the door.

It wasn't Gerard. It was the police.

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