Only Hope For Me Is You

I'm Not Okay (I promise)

Okay so this one shot is about Frerard. Oh and just so you know, most of my one shots will be set in the time when they were teenagers. It's easier that way, don't ask me how. So this is Frerard, hope you like it!

I'm Not Okay- (One shot number 2)

Frank's POV

I haven't seen Gerard in ages. Well, if an hour counts as ages. I sat in my Geogrpahy lesson twiddling my thumbs. I had no idea what the answer was, I didn't even know the topic we were studying. My thoughts drifted to Gerard. He seemed down before we went back to lessons. He didn't talk, he had his head facing the ground, he didn't even look at me. I was hurt to say the least.

"Mr Iero, what is the answer?" Mr Layer's voice boomed throughout the classroom. I shot my head up as soon as my last name was mentioned.

"What?" I ask. The class laughed at my response.

"Answer the question, Iero," Mr Layer sighed angrily.

"What question?" I ask again. He groans and slams his fists onto the desk. Whoa, moody much?

"Detention!" he snapped.

"What the heck? What did I do?" I frantically say.

"Nothing. That's the point. If you don't stop daydreaming and start doing your work then you won't get very far in life," his voice snarled.

That reminded me of something. Ray had explained to Gerard a bit back that Gerard will never make it. I smiled. At least Gerard and I won't make it together.

The class ended, thank God, and I ran down the hallway. I bumped into Mikey and I apologised swiftly.

"Do you have any idea where your brother is?" I ask.

"I have no idea. I was about to ask you the same question," Mikey sighs. He looks depressed and stressed out.

"Hey, he'll be okay. I'll find him, kick his ass, yeah?" I offer. He laughs at me but nods all the same.

I smirk at him before taking off in another direction. I stopped suddenly when I heard crying in one of the closets. I opened the door to see a destressed Gerard crying. My heart instantly broke. I sat beside him, taking his hands in mine.

"Gee, you okay?" I ask. I mentally smack myself. Of course he wasn't okay! He wouldn't be crying if he was fine.

"No," he mumbled.

"Why?" I ask. He sighs and snuggles into my chest. I pull him closer towards me, wrapping my arms around him as if I was portecting him.

"Frankie, I'm nothing. My mother yelled at me this morning. She told me I was a worthless snob and I couldn't do anything. Even Ray said I'm not going to make it. I'm not okay, Frankie. I'll never be okay," he chokes. My eyes widen. How can his mother tell him he is worthless?

I somehow manage to pull the boy in my arms even closer.

"Gerard, you are not worthless! You're good at English. You're great at singing. You're kind, gentle, funny, you got a killer surf. Come on dude, cheer up. I want my Gerard back!" I whine.

He scoffs and faces me, but he wasn't mad, he was struggling not to laugh.

"I'm yours now am I?" he asks, snorting with amusement. I nodd happily.

"Uh-huh," I say, winking at him.

He laughs before fulling facing me. He placed his hands on my shoulders.

"Good, coz I thought you were just saying that," he whispers. I try not to laugh myself.

"Well, we have now discovered you are now my property, Mr Way. Like it or leave it," I shrugged, smirking mischievously.

"I like it," he decides.

"Good, coz my first request is to go out with me," I told him. He froze for a minute before sinking back into me.

"Sure, I'll go out with you," he says. My heart lifts and I smile at him shyly. I finally am going out with Gerard Way! *insert immense applause here*

He swiftly kisses my cheek before standing up and going out the door way.

"I'll pick you up at seven!" I hear him shout. I laugh as I stand up myself.

I shake my head as he strutted down the hall way.

"Fucking drama queen," I mutter. But I smile. He's okay now. He'll always be okay, because I hate seeing him down.

He may be a drama queen, but he's my drama queen. Don't you forget it!