"Wait!" Frank called, stumbling after Gerard.
You can't just draw someone and never talk to them again.
Frank caught up with Gerard until their shoulders were even. Gerard had a tiny smile on his face as if he had proved something.
"Would you wanna maybe do something?" Frank asked awkwardly.
"You're gonna have to be a little more specific than that, dude," Gerard said casually, his hands in his pockets as he walked forward. Frank searched his mind for anything they could do, anything he could do to stay with Gerard for a minute longer. He was straight-up desperate at this point, this was the first time he'd talked to someone new in months. If he let this opportunity go to waste he would never forgive himself.
"There's a record store nearby?" he tried.
Gerard's face broke into a grin. "I love that place."
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I Drew You Once in Art Class
FanfictionPlease god i wrote this as a sad 14 year old who projected everything onto her characters. Keep your expectations LOWER THAN ZERO GUYS PLEASE
