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It has been a year since Frank found out about his real parents, which seems strange, but that’s what life really is.
Sometimes when Frank and Brendon go out in public, a lot of people aws at them or ask them for a selfie. Frank pretty much likes that, he likes to think he’s a forehead singer.
Though Brendon didn’t understand why Frank did the dab every time they went to Hot Topic.
He just deals with the confusion, as Frank does.
It’s a winter event day, and everyone in LA does an ice skating challenge.
"Hey Dad can we do the ice skating this year!” said Frank in excitement. Brendon shakes his head and said “no. I don’t wanna make the same mistake as last time.” ‘when was last time? I never seen you play at all!”
Brendon thought of a terrible past he had with Dallon. They were skating in secret, they skate very well, a bit romantic. Of course, the wives were here as well, just to have a nice chat (well I don’t know if I can call it a “nice chat”) a fan who recognized Brendon yelled “BRALLON BRALLON!! BRALLON IS REEEEAAALLL!” Dallon and Brendon fall down. Brendon’s blade was stuck on Dallon’s leg. When Dallon noticed it he cried for 911.
Franks called his name trying to get his attention. Brendon just blacked out for a while and realized it was just a flashback. “Hey? Um, are you ok? What were you thinking about?”
“No need to worried about it Frank.”