Lost- Frikey Chapter 2

Mikey's P.O.V.
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Frank sat down on the bed.
"Thanks for letting me stay here a while." He smiled.
"Yeah, no problem. Need anything?" I asked.
He thought for a minuet.
"Nope, I don't think so."
"Okay, tell me if you do." I said closing the door.
"Okay, Night!" He yelpped.
"Night."
I closed the door and worried about what Gerard was going to say about this.
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I heard the door being unlocked hours later. I ran auickly beut quietly to te guest room. He had fallen asleep. I ran down the stairs to greet Gerard.
"Hey Gee." I avow as I skipped the last step of the staircase.
"Hi. What's up?" He asked.
"Nothing really. How was your night with Ray?" I shrugged.
"Eh, aright." He said kicking off he converse.
"Did you stick any forks in the toaster?" He joked.
"No." I laughed.
"Hey, can I tell you something?" I asked.
"Yeah, what is it?"
"There is a criminal sleeping in our bed."
He snapped his attention to me.
"Is he hot?"
My head shot up from the view of the floor.
"What?"
"Is he hot?" He repeated.
"Uh, I guess."
"Okay, he can stay stay as long as he needs to."  
"Your gonna let a criminal stay with us because he is hot?"
He nodded as he resumed what he was doing. I rolled my eyes and went up stairs.
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I woke up the next morning with the sun streaming in my eyes. I rolled over on my back stare at the ceiling. I eventually sat up and rubbed my eyes like any other morning. I grabbed my glasses and walked down the old staircase. I was confused when I saw somebody else besides my brother sitting at the table. I started making my coffee like I always did.
"Good morning." I said.
"Morning." He replied.
Gerard walked down the stairs. He stared at Frank confused. He cleared his throat. frank spun around in his chair.
"Hello." He greeted.
Gerard didn't answer, he just stared at him like he was a god. Frank stood up and walked over to Gerard.
"I'm Frank." fran introduced holding out his hand.
Gerard snapped out of it and shook his hand.
"Gerard. It's nice to meet you Frank." He replied.
"You too." frank said going back to his chair.
Gerard walked past me and whispered;
"He is hotter than I excpected."
I laughed and continued making my coffee.
"Do you want some?" I asked Frank.
He shook his head.
"I do!" Gerard announced.
He smiled widely at me.
I sighed and poured him some. He clapped like a five year old.
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I grabbed my backpack and  put my hand on the door to open it when,
"Hey Mikey,"
I spun around. Frank was standing there with his hands behind his back.
"Yeah." I replied.
"Well, I was wondering if I could come to school with you?"
I looked at him.
"Why would you want to go to school?"
"I don't know. I haven't been in school for a while. I got kicked out of my catholic school andI haven't been since."
I thought for a minuet.
"Yeah, I guess."
"Really?! That's awesome!"
I grabbed an old bag that we had lying around and threw it to him. He chaught it and we both left for the school.