I Promise I'll Look After You

New Revelations

{Gerard's POV}

"You guys can have a lunch break now. Stay inside the museum though."

Finally.

We had been wondering around all day, looking at hundreds of paintings.

I never knew there were so many paintings focussed on realism.

I did enjoy it but my feet were killing me.

Taylor and Carrie appeared at my side.

"Wanna go find a bench?" Taylor asked.

"Sure."

We walked down the corridor until we found a bench next to a big potted plant.

After sitting down, we got out our lunches and started eating.

I was enjoying today but it did seem to drag on a little.

We didn't have much to talk about at first.

That was until Taylor started talking about our friends.

Apparently Michelle and Dan weren't doing so well lately.

I was surprised by that because they were the main couple of our friendship group.

According to Taylor though, Frank and I were taking over that role.

That was weird.

We were apparently an "even cuter couple".

Okay then.

This was news to me.

Also, Carrie had a new crush but wasn't telling anyone who it was.

"Come on! At least give us a clue!" Taylor pleaded.

"No way!" Carrie was bright red.

Bless her.

I rolled my eyes, "Just let it go, Tay. She doesn't want to tell us."

Taylor sighed and crossed her arms.

She always wanted to know everything.

I was never that bothered.

"That's so unfair. Even Maisie told me who she liked and she doesn't tell anyone."

My head snapped up.

"What?" I raised an eyebrow, "Maisie likes someone?"

How did I not know this?

Maisie usually told me when she had a crush on someone new.

Taylor's eyes widened as she realised what she had just said.

"Why didn't she tell me?" I questioned.

I knew we weren't as close lately but she still would have told me.

"I uh..." Taylor bit her lip.

Carrie was looking at Taylor with wide eyes, waiting to see what she would say.

"Just uh... A guy," She eventually murmured.

"Who?" I asked.

I knew I should have really waited to ask Maisie but I couldn't help it.

I wanted to know.

Maisie never really cared if people knew who she liked so why was this different?

"Um..." Taylor looked at Carrie.

"You can't tell him," Carrie whispered.

I still heard her though.