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Franks POV.

I plopped down onto my bed and picked up my notebook with songs I'm working on. I tapped my gross neon orange pencil on the beat. Just as I thought of a lyric my phone chimed annoyingly with a text. I rolled my eyes and picked it up. It was an unknown number.

Unknown: hi

Frank: Hey, who is this?

Unknown: Gerard. This is Frank, right?

I remembered giving him my number and added his contact name on my phone.

Frank: Oh hi and yeah it's me

Gerard: I need to ask you a favor

Frank: Sure. What is it?

Gerard: Well, I don't have any relatives that live around here and all of the dorms are full. Do you know a place I could stay for a bit?

I sat and read his message once, then again. I sat there thinking for a little. I didn't want to get close to him but the dude needed a place to stay. I couldn't just leave him on the streets. I sighed and texted back.

Frank: Yeah. You can stay at mine, my roommate is usually getting wasted at parties anyway.

Gerard: Okay! Thanks, Frankie~








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