I'm sorry babes, I'm leaving. I'm not going to come back either. I can't stay at my house with my brother Mikey. I don't trust him any more. Here's why...
Before I checked in to that hotel, I clearly had a great night beforehand. Drinking and smoking (I stole your cigarettes by the way) and apparently Mikey was there too, but he was sober. He took advantage of the situation and raped me. That's why you couldn't hold my hand in the car. Anything related to him makes me feel sick right now. Which is why I'm leaving. I can't stay anywhere for too long because now I'm not only running from Mikey, but also from you.
I have money, so don't worry about me. I'll be going across as many states as I can, until I feel safe enough to return home. I'll be meeting old friends and travelling. My home is now the road. I might make new friends along the way and I might pick people up to join me along the way as well.
My journey starts now. Where am I going? Who knows? I'll go where ever the wind takes me. Then again, who cares anyway? What's more important is y journey and how I get to my destination.
I guess my life will now be a game of hide and seek. So I guess this means you're it.
If you love me let me go, because I'm trying to find out who I am. This is important to me, alright.
-G
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When Both Our Cars Collide (Frerard)
FanficFreard. Slight part of Waycest, it was dare. Sorry. Very fast paced. Love stuff and sad love stuff. Yay description of story. It is finished. I spent ages working on it and it is still s**t.
