I saw Frank.

Gerard was there too.

Fuck it.

"Hey, Frank." I greeted.

"Hi, Tyler!" Frank responded, cheerfully.

"I have so much to tell you, you have no idea, so there's this new kid named Josh and he stood up for me to John. He seems really nice. Oh yeah! I have to show you something." I explained.

I showed him my hand, "he gave that to me." I explained.

I showed them my knee, "he also gave me this." I told them.

"Talented, how'd the conversation even go?" Frank asked.

"He saw my lyrics and said I was talented. Twice." I explained.

"Woah." Said Gerard.

"What?"

"Cute is forming on your cheek." He told me.

"What? Show me." I begged.

Frank pulled out his phone and I went to the camera.

Blue, pink and purple all at once.

How is that possible?

Everything is always only one color.

Why is it all at once this time?

"Oh I know what that means!" Gerard exclaimed, seeing my confused face. "So when you or the other person is confused about how they feel about the other it becomes blue, pink and purple all at once. Blue means that it was something nice that was said, Pink means it's true and purple means you believe it. Black means it wasn't nice what they said and red means you said something bad about someone else and it just reflects what you are." Gerard explained.

"Holy shit." Frank smiled and kissed Gerard.

I squealed, "my ship." Quickly I added, "I'm not okay."

They stopped kissing. "Wait, say that again." The taller one asked.

"I'm not okay."

Gerard pulled out a note pad and wrote down 'I'm not okay' on the top then proceeded to write more lyrics beneath it.

I left a while after that.