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Frank put his uniform back into his locker and left the small shoe store. He headed into the dense mob of friday shoppers. He hated being stuck in these crowds every day, the clacking of heels, the screaming of babies, the laughing of teenagers, it all got into his head, he felt like his brain was starting to disintegrate, and it didn't help that he could barely move without hitting someone.
Finally he found his way to the entrance/exit of the mall, what a glorious moment it was too, until he nearly got trampled by greedy shoppers attempting to leave as well. He hurried out of the shopping center and headed back home. As he neared his street a thought crossed his mind;
I should go visit Ray...
Upon thinking this he decided to text him first, after he got home and cleaned himself up from work.
---20 minutes later---
Frank got out of his dingy shower and finished drying off, he threw on some old skinny jeans and a misfits tee shirt, then whipped out his phone to text Ray. Ray Toro; Guitar God, Afro Man, Amazing Cook, Kindhearted Spaz, and Most Curious Kid On Earth, Ray Toro; Frank Iero's Best Friend on the Whole of the Earth.
~hey ray! whats up? -frank~
~FROOOOOONK!!!! LONG TIME NO TEXT! 'Sup lil buddy!? I'm just sitting at home, twiddling my thumbs -RT~
~haha good to talk to you too, and i was just wondering if you were free to catch up with? -frank~
~Sure thing! Where @? -RT~
~is your place cool? -frank~
~Yup yup! seeya soon!!!(: -RT~
And with that Frank headed off on his way to Ray's.
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