Frerard One-Shots #Wattys2016 [currently being edited]

Gerard~9 years old

So there are 10 more chapters till the hundredth chapter. I won't be ending this story anytime soon but IT'S GETTING LONG I'M SO HAPPY also, inbox me if you want to join the kik group. I know you do, don't act like that. Enjoy c: and also also, if you have ideas I'd be more than happy to bring them to life

My mommy didn't wake me up until the sun was up and that kind of confused me. She came in, turned on the light, and left. Just like every other school day. Except the sun was up. You know what that means.

The moon fell down earlier than usual.

I hope he's okay. The sun is such a bully, I can't believe this.

Regardless, I got out of bed and put on my mom's prepicked outfit from the night before. I brushed my hair in my vanity mirror. I smiled everytime I looked in the mirror, but not because of my reflection. I smiled because my very first picture I ever drew was on it. It was Frank asleep on the porch swing. He fell asleep one summer and I decided to draw it.

It wasn't bad. Well, the art was bad, but nothing can be that bad if it's Frankie.

I brushed my teeth in the bathroom, standing on my tip toes to make sure none of the foamy toothpaste dripped onto my shirt.

"Did you make sure to floss?" my mom asked from the doorway.

I spit out the toothpaste and answered her.

"No, mommy. I never floss", I laughed.

"Do you not remember our conversation from last night?" my mom raised one eyebrow.

"No mom. Frank was over", I giggled.

I kind of tuned everything out when Frank was over. Which is all the time, so I didn't exactly hear my mom's orders a lot.

"You're going to the dentist today sweetie", she said.

"But I went to the dentist last week mommy", I cocked my head to one side.

"Sweetie, that was the doctor's office. Now floss and let's go", my mom hurried.

"But what about eating?" I asked.

"You can eat afterwards honey, we're running late", my mom got out the floss sticks and handed me one.

I flossed my teeth, drawing blood from my gums. When I was done I grabbed my backpack and met my mom at the door.

"Leave that here sweetie, there is no school", my mom took the backpack off and set it down.

"But that means no Frank", my voice cracked.

"It'll be okay honey, we need to go though", my mom pointed.

While walking to the car I got curious.

"Why isn't Mikey coming?" I asked.

"You're getting a cavity filled", my mom stated.

"Ahhhh. Cavities," I acted like I understood what it was.

"Cavities are things you get on your teeth from eating too much candy", my mom laughed.

No wonder I had one. I hung out with sweet little Frankie all day.

When we got there, I waited a long time in the waiting room, thinking of what Frankie was doing now. When I got into a white room with a scary man, I decided I wanted Frank. The man tried to stick a NEEDLE in my gums. Could you believe it? I dodged it strategically missing the needle.

"Gerard, sit still", my mom ordered.

"No," I crossed my arms. "I want Frank".

"Will Frank get you to sit still?" my mom asked.

"Uh huh", I nodded.

My mom groaned in frustration, pulling out her phone and going into the hall. When my mom came back, she talked to the dentist and I ended up in the waiting room again, but on the receptionist side. My mom had left me.

She forgot about me!

I got up to chase after her but a nurse blocked my way.

"My mommy is leaving me!" I pointed at the door.

"No she's not dear", the nurse laughed. "She's picking up your friend".

"Frank?" my eyes widened.

"Yes hon, so settle down", she cornered me back into my seat.

"I'm sorry. I just really like Frank. I think I have u crush on him", I explained.

The nurse was the only one who listened to me. She listened and listened until my mommy got here with... guess who she got here with?? JUST GUESS!! I bet you won't get it! Okay, I'll tell you.

The members of AC/DC.

Nah, I'm just yanking your chain.

It was Frank. Haha, tricked ya!

Gerard strikes again.

#stopGerardEveryYear

When the dentist work was over, the dentist yelled at my mom like a lot of people do when I'm with Frank. He said what they all say. What even is a "family friendly business". Is that who sponsors everywhere I go? What even is a "faggot"?

Regardless, my mom said we weren't going back.

Just like every other time that this happened. BUT ME AND FRANK GOT DONUTS SO SCORE!