Not The Average Friendship (Frerard) (I DONT OWN THIS FAN FIC ITS BY GDB123)

Chapter 14: Heartbroken Frank is an asshole

Frank didn't go to school that Monday, and he didn't text anyone either.

His mother had easily believed he was sick again, and said goodbye to him without second thought.

Ryan and Jamia were extremely worried, considering how off Gerard seemed during class, and the fact that Gerard didn't know why Frank wasn't at school.

Lately Gerard knew everything pertaining to Frank, because Frank told him everything; the fact that he hadn't today, was a bad sign.

They went over to his house of course, and found him moping in his bed.

"Jesus, Frank, when was the last time you showered?" Ryan groaned as the stench hit him, because Frank quite literally didn't move since he laid down.

"Fuck off." Frank groaned, hoping his puffy eyes weren't noticeable, but of course they were.

"What's wrong?" Jamia rushed over to him, sitting at the edge of his bed and looking at him concernedly.

"Gerard is whats fucking wrong." He snapped, his sadness had turned into anger at this point. "You know what that asshole did?"

Ryan and Jamia both looked shocked at his words, seeing as Frank never talked badly about Gerard, ever.

"He fucking- he's been leading me on for weeks now, you know? Cuddling me, calling me sweet names, buying me food, doing nice things-" Frank shook his head as he sat up. "Then he fucking kisses me, but then tells me it was stupid."

"He kissed you?!" They both gasped, seconds later realizing Frank said something else in that sentence as well. "Stupid? What do you mean?"

"He said the kiss was stupid." Frank stated bluntly, glaring down at his lap. "He said it was stupid and it shouldn't have happened- I fucking told you guys he didn't like me, and you still pushed me into believing he did."

They didn't say anything, they just stared at him in shock.

"I can't believe I thought-" Frank paused, his eyes filling up with tears. "I'm such an idiot."

"No, no," Ryan and Jamia quickly assured, attempting to comfort Frank. "He was putting off mixed signals, its his fault not yours."

"It hurts so bad." Frank whimpered, the tears falling from his eyes. "Hurts so fucking bad."

Ryan and Jamia were at a loss of what to do, so they just tried to comfort Frank the best they could.

They eventually convinced him to take a shower, insisting that he'd feel a little bit better after he didn't smell like a gym locker room anymore.

He was very reluctant to do that though, and they had to physically walk him to the bathroom; Jamia even helped him undress, seeing as he just rested against the bathroom wall.

Frank had never truly been heartbroken before, and he just didn't know how to cope with the feeling.

But finally, after what seemed like years, Frank was clean and in fresh clothes.

They also managed to get him out of the house, even if it was only to Jamias house instead.

Frank was just so heartbroken, he wanted to waste away in bed, that's all he wanted to do.

But he still found himself sitting in front of Jamias T.V. halfheartedly playing video games with Ryan.

"I could ruin his life." Frank eventually mumbled, pausing the game to look at Ryan. "If I really wanted to, I could tell everyone we fucked, everyone would believe it too."

"Frank." Ryan stated sternly, narrowing his eyes at the other. "Don't be stupid."

"I know, I know." Frank sighed after a few moments. "I won't do that... it's not his fault I practically fell in love with him, h-he's a good guy."