"It's been really nice talking with you, maybe we'll run into each other again!" Vic cheerily exclaimed as he and Kellin walked back to the moving truck.

"That would be awesome!" I replied. I usually hate people, but these guys seem cool, plus they're gay, so if I ever come out they won't judge me like my mon will.

"Bye Frankie!" Kellin squealed. God, that dork was cute. I giggled and waved at them as they finally left. What am I going to do with myself now? Suddenly aware that I was in my driveway, I sighed and made my way back inside.

"Mom, I'll be in my room setting up if you need me." I called to her while I walked through the hallway.

"Don't get too cozy Frank, your aunt will be here in around an hour." Holy shit, it's already two?

"Kay" I groaned as I entered my room. It looks better now, because my bed is in place and I have a couple of BMTH and ATL posters up. My phone was sitting on my pillow, so I decided to check it. Three texts from Ray. I don't really want to talk to him right now though, cause I'm kind of pissed. Looking up, I saw my TV across the room. That's what I'll do. I turned on my Playstation and the tellie, then put it on HDMI3, so that I can actually USE the PS3. Grabbing the remote, I went to Netflix and started going through shows, finally settling on Pushing Daises. Content, I lay infront of my TV on my bed, watching this horrifically un-realistic show. My phone vibrated again, but this time it wasn't Ray.

UNKNOWN NUMBER-

hey, it's Vic. i managed to steal your number.

ME to VICTOOOOOOR-

Cool. I'm probably going to like, relentlessly text you now though.

VICTOOOOOOR-

Lol that's fine. i just got home so i thought i should text you. Can you hang out tomorrow?

I started to type "yeah" but I remembered that I would be at my aunt's place.

ME to VICTOOOOOOR-

Nah, I don't think I can. I have to go to my aunts for like a month or something.

VICTOOOOOOR- is that good or bad ?

ME to VICTOOOOOOR-

Bad. She is the ultimate hillbilly.

VICTOOOOOOR-

ooh, that's rough. sorry dude. I gotta go now, see ya' around.

ME to VICTOOOOOOR-

That's okay. Bye Vic.

I hit send and looked back up to be faced with the end credits.

"Frank! Susan's here, let's go!" My mom screamed across the house. I groaned for the millionth time today and shut off the tellie and PS3. I grabbed my charger from the wall, put my phone in my back pocket and grabbed my suitcase. Here goes nothing.