Chapter 49 ~ I don't even know what I'm doing with my life anymore

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SIDE NOTE: I was talking with my sister the other night and found out that she was planning on reading this, but she didn't check the author so she was unaware that it was mine until like two nights ago

(still Frank's birthday)
**Frank's POV**

"Wait, so we're not going Trick-Or-Treating?" Pete asked, his face taken over by confusion.

I turned my head to face Gerard. "We're not?" We were about halfway through The Night Before Christmas when Pete asked his question.

My boyfriend turned his head in my direction, his hand moving up to play with his ears. "That's all up to you, Frankie," he told me, letting his hand fall back into his lap. "It's your party."

"Okay," I replied, standing up. "Then let's go."

AN: THIS IS THE SHORTEST FUCKING THING AND I'M SICK BUT I NEEDED TO UPDATE OKAY BYE MY STOMACH IS FREAKING OUT

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