I wake up sprawled across my bed. I look over to see the red digital numbers "6:39". God damn, it is really early but I am not tired. I want to go back to sleep, though. Where nothing was confusing or where nothing hurt was sleep.

I check my phone and see that I have received two texts and 13 missed calls. The calls are from Gerard, one text was from Gerard and the other text was from someone random.

I decide to open the text from Gerard and it says:

G- Wanna meet at cemetery?

I start to reply:

F- Sure :3

I added the kitty face because I am a cute mother fucker, okay?

I start to get off of my bed and decide to leave the other text for later. Once I peel myself from the bed, I see that I am wearing the same clothes as yesterday and start to take off the shirt I had on. The pants are fine but instead of the shirt I was in, I slip a gray one on.

Once that's done, I grab my phone and put it in my back pocket.

"Get your ass down here, Frank!" I heard screeching come from outside. It sounded like a male. It sounds familiar but I can't place who it belongs to, the voice.

At that, I run down the stairs and out the door seeing a red Mikey.

I could tell it was Mikey because he looks kind of similar to Gerard but has these awkward and lanky legs.

"I have texted you to meet me here," he starts motioning to my yard. "I have to talk to you about.. A few minor things." I nod for him to continue. "Well, it is about mates. About how to find your mate, how to know if they are your mate, and how to approach your mate."

"I don't know if I have found m-"

"You never know," Mikey said seriously. "Usually it takes a while for the fertile to notice. But you can find your mate by testing them. Test their patience, test their loyalty, and test their sympathy. They will be very patient with you. If you wanted to wait fifty years to mate, they would accept that in a heartbeat. Mates will also be very loyal. Secrets and stuff like that will be kept. And will become very sympathetic towards you. They will put themselves in your shoes for however long."

"Okay," I said. "I still don't know, Mikey."

"Just watch out for your mate, Frank," And with that, he walks off. That was strange. Maybe Mikey is strange..

---Time Lapse---

I reach the cemetery gates and see a male figure that appears to be Gerard.

"Frankie!" He shouts at me. Frankie? What the hell?

"Frankie?" I ask. "Where did that come from?"

He turns away, concealing a blush that is now well hidden and says, "Oh, sorry. I don't know. It just tumbled out."

"It's fine, Gee," I say as I give a reassuring smile when he looks back at me.

"So what do you want to do, Frank?" He asks as we make our way down a road.