Gee's Journal.

Day 38.

March 28.

Wednesday.

Frank left yesterday. I told him to call me and tell me what’s been going on. He hasn’t called me yet, but I know he will. He’s on Skype currently. I know. I’m on, too, and I’m waiting for him to send me a webcam chat thing.

Just waiting…

I see that Jamia’s online, too… Frank’s still on… I wonder if they’re talking. I hope not.

Talking equals friendship.

Friendship equals relationships.

Relationships equal sex.

Sex equals babies.

And, babies equal abortions that stupid girlfriends won’t go through.

That’s it. I’ll just punch the baby outta her.

Word Count: 97.

Mood: Cat Fight.

Day 37.

March 27.

Tuesday.

Frank woke up around six in the evening yesterday. I’m so relieved. I thought he wasn’t going to wake up.

It turns out that he had taken a few of my sleeping pills, because he was stressed too much about Jamia.

I guess I can understand that, I mean, I would be stressed, too, if my girlfriend was pregnant, and I didn’t want the child.

Well, I’m a little on the gay side, so, there’s a reason why I wouldn’t want to have a girlfriend, or a child, for that matter.

Frank’s still here. He didn’t want to leave. I’m not letting him out of my sight. He doesn’t need to take my sleeping pills.

He could mistake the sleeping pills for something else and could ingest something dangerous.

I mean… I just don’t want him taking sleeping pills.

Word Count: 139.

Mood: Scared.

Day 36.

March 26.

Monday.

Frank didn’t wake up this morning.

I shook him and shook him, but he didn’t wake up.

After watching the Corpse Bride, Frank just kinda dragged me into the bedroom, complaining of a headache. We laid in bed for a little while, and I guess I fell asleep, because I remember waking up in the middle of the night to Frank slipping into the bathroom.

I just shrugged it off and rolled over in bed.

But in the morning, when I was waking Frank up to go to school, he didn’t wake up!

I didn’t want to leave him alone, so, I called in sick for work.

It’s been a few hours, and he’s still asleep.

I hope he’s okay…

Word Count: 120.

Mood: Worried.

Day 35.

March 25.

Sunday.

I heard a scratching at my window, and when I went to go check what had made it, I found Frank standing below.

He tapped at the window again, and then smiled. “Can I come in?”

I smiled back, and then let him in.

He climbed in, and he hugged me. “Let’s watch Corpse Bride.” And, he dragged me off to the living room.

I asked him why, and he told me that he was supposed to go over to Jamia’s and watch it with her, but he decided to come over to my place and watch it with me instead.

So, now, I’m watching the movie with Frank leaning against my side and Boo on my lap.

I’m happy right now.

Word Count: 122.

Mood: Delighted.

Watching: Corpse Bride.