Once in a While I Could Look at You., chapter 4

I walked away stunned that Frank kissed my cheek. And wanted my number too. I was always the one without freinds. I sat alone at lunch. And now,I'm still the same ugly moron and I get kissed on the cheek by Frank Iero.

Wow.

I sighed rembering that I needed to find a job. I couldn't belive I had been fired. I had actually liked that job. Whatever. I suppose I'll get over it. I thought if I had any talents at all. I figured that I could dance. I mean I'd have to learn alot. But maybe I could dance in the music videos. They always need someone for the Rap ones. I laughed at the thought of being in a 50 Cent video.

My thoughts were interuppted when I heard my cell phone go off. I looked at the number in the call ID thing. I didn't reconize that number. I decided to answer it anyway.

"Hello?"

"Rachel. What's up? Its Frank."

"Oh hi Frank. I'm just thinking about things. You?"

"Aww. Are you thinking about me? I must be good. If you've only met me today and you're already madly in love with me."

I laughed.

"Sure you keep telling yourself that."

"Ok. I will. Thanks. Anyway. I called to ask if you wanted to go do something with me...?"

"Sure! I'd love to. You want me to meet you anywhere?"

"No its ok. I'll come and pick you up at your house if you give me the adress."

"Okay," I said and gave Frank my adress.

"I'll see you around 4. Ok?"

"Sounds good. Bye."

I smiled. This was one of the worst, yet best days of my life.