in a place of god- ferard

Boys like girls! (Definitely not Frank though)

FRANKS POV

Friday.
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"I can't believe I'm doing this" I mumbled, slowly opening the window and letting Gerard come in. Why was I doing this? I don't know.

Maybe it was just the way he quickly assured me it would only be a little bit and he wanted to talk to me. In all honesty that felt good to hear, I haven't heard that from anyone before. But was this a good idea? Probably not. And I know it was gonna eat away at me, but did that stop me? For once, the answer was no. And of course Gerard Way was involved in that.

After he successfully climbed through the window I sighed. He smiled at me, "your room is so much more lame than I last remember" he commented. "Alright. So you came all this way to insult my room?" I asked. He shrugged, "maybe. Maybe not."

He took a seat at on my bed and lied down, stretching his arms out. "At least ur bed is comfortable" he mumbled, "why are you here?" I asked apprehensively, I needed him to get straight to the point so he could leave. "What's the rush?" He asked, "if someone tries to come in and sees my door is locked I could be in trouble" I replied. He looked at me with confusion, "so, you aren't allowed to lock doors?" He asked, I shook my head. "What kind of prison is this?" He shook his head. "That's just the half of it" I shrugged.

"I just wanted to know why you were in the office" he said. I froze, how'd he know I was in the office? I didn't see him there.. then again I wasn't really actively looking. "What? What is it, why'd you just freeze up like that?" He asked, sitting up and looking at me sort of accusingly?

"I.. it's not ur business" I said, getting defensive for some reason. Maybe it was the look he gave me, looking at me as if I was guilty of something, "why won't you tell me?" He asked, "because I told my mom I wouldn't."

He let out an exasperated sigh, "here we go again. It's always something about your mom, when are you gonna lie once in a while like a normal fucking person? You know she's a control freak, right?"

"She isn't a control freak, she just cares about me" I shrugged. "Hey, if you saw me in the office that means you were there too. What did you do this time?" I raised an eyebrow at him, "me?! Why do you always assume I did something" he scoffed. "Yeah, yeah, I'm so sorry. So what did you do."

"Some kid snitched on me for doing weed at school" he mumbled, I knew it was his fault. "What? Stop looking at me like that?" He said, "how are you not suspended?!" I asked, really surprised. And how were the police not called? He shrugged. "I don't know, my mom said she convinced him or something?" He shrugged, "I am still grounded though" he replied nonchalantly. "Well if you're grounded why are you here?" I questioned him, "snuck out" he replied, standing up and poking around my book shelf.

"Do you actually read this crap?" He said, referring to the books on my shelf. "I do. Have you ever considered it?" I crossed my arms.

"Definitely not on purpose."

I chuckled, "maybe thats why you're failing half ur classes" I said, "no I'm not" he scoffed. "Really? I can't believe you got your grades up, thats great" I smiled. "Well.. no I meant im not failing half my classes, im failing all of them" he trailed off.

In all honesty I don't think my smile has ever dropped so quickly.

"Are you seriously not gonna tell me why you were in the office?" He asked, I shook my head. "I wish I could" I said, trying to sympathize with him, "you can though, you just don't want to" he rolled his eyes. "My mom said not to tell anyone" I replied, "whatever" he said.

"Frank?" My mom called out from the other side of the door, jiggling the doorknob causing me to jump. Oh gosh, me and Gerard both looked at each other wide eyed. "Is someone in there with you? No.. I swear I heard someone in there" she said, the last part was her talking to my dad. Wait.. my dad was here too?! "Fuck, fuck, crap" Gerard muttered under his breath, looking around for a place to hide. "Frank?!" My dad called out, this wasn't good oh my gosh I told him he had to be quick! "I'm coming in!" My dad shouted, I heard the sound of keys clanking together.