Frank busied himself in his classroom the following morning and tried to keep himself distracted. He gave his undivided attention to the younger kids that he was teaching that morning, smiling at how keen they all were. He tried his very best not to allow Lindsey into his mind, but as break time approached, he knew he would have to speak to her.
As expected, she arrived at his classroom just after the bell had sounded.
She didn't bother to knock or wait for Frank to ask her in. She just strode in with an air of arrogance about her and perched herself on the edge of one of the desks.
Frank looked up at her and kept his face void of any emotion.
"Well?" she began. "You decided?"
"Lindsey. Come on!" Frank said calmly.
"Tick Tock Frank" she grinned. "You've got til the end of the week."
Frank decided to try and appeal to her softer side (he hoped she still had one).
"Lindsey why are you doing this?" he asked. "This isn't you. We're friends Linds. Why would you want to hurt me like this?"
"Well. It turns out that you're a shitty friend Frank" she snapped.
"You fucking knew I liked him" she added.
"That doesn't give you a right to behave like this Lindsey. He wasn't interested. I could understand you being upset if you were together and I dove in and stole him from you, but you know that wasn't the case." His voice was beginning to raise a little now because she was really trying his patience.
"He would have come around if you hadn't got in the fucking way" she shouted.
"Do you know how desperate you sound?" he scoffed. "Jesus. If you have to beg and force someone to be with you, then you're a fucking idiot."
"I wouldn't have had to beg him. Not if you'd have just kept your cock to yourself."
"I didn't go near him Lindsey. Not until way after he'd tried to give you the brush off. It's not my faulty you wouldn't get the fucking hint and kept throwing yourself at him like a fucking whore" Frank shouted.
He was annoyed at himself for losing his temper. He really wanted to keep it calm in the hope that she would come to her senses and see how wrong this all was. But she'd pushed him too far and he'd lost it now.
"I'm a whore?" she laughed. "Fucking Gerard sounded like the biggest whore on the planet when you were fucking him in that hotel room. Seriously – no questioning who's the fucking bottom in your relationship."
"Don't you dare talk about him like that. And what kind of weirdo stands outside other people's hotel rooms listening in huh? Fucking psychopath!" he fumed.
He tried to collect himself a little although his blood was raging through his veins in absolute fury.
"I'm sorry" he apologised, although he didn't mean it. "I just don't know why you are doing this Lindsey."
"I'm doing it because I can" she smirked.
"Nobody will believe you" he stated, though he didn't really believe his words.
"Well you believed me Frankie" she smiled sweetly. "About my drink being tampered with and being harassed by someone."
He had believed her. Hadn't doubted her for a minute, even though his boyfriend had been unsure. He believed her and he had felt bad for her. What the fuck?
"And some of the others have been really sweet to me after the whole incident" she said, air quoting the word 'incident.' "Kath has been particularly worried – she's noticed that I've been a little on edge at school lately."
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Frerard - Yes Sir!
FanfictionGerard Way starts his first teaching job and finds himself falling for fellow teacher Mr Iero. However, having to fight off the affections of another teacher means all kinds of problems await Mr Way. Does he have what it takes to fight for true love...