Chapter 10

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    Why was the last chapter so short you may ask? Well its simple. You see, i'm a lazy fuck whoops.

WARNING- VERY FLUFFY LIKE IDK WHATS GOING ON- Use of derogatory terms

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Gerards POV

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       When I first met Frank I could tell there was something... Different about him. Something special. I don't know if it was that glimmer in his eyes when he talked about something he loved. Or the small, faint but beautiful freckle right above the left side of his lip. Or maybe it was the scars, well, now scars, running up his arms that tell a story of his mind and how he survived and fought through everything. 

      All I knew was that Frank Anthony Iero was one beautiful, perfect specimen. And that's why I flipped when I saw him and his mother arguing, at exactly 7:24 am on Wednesday, while I was waiting for him, and when I heard the words that foul woman was screaming, I was certainly done.

'NOBODY WILL EVER LOVE A FAG LIKE YOU'

'YOU AND YOU'RE UNHOLY WAYS DISGUST ME'

And while I was looking through there screen door at 7:34, a look of pain on Franks face and a look of anger on mine, that is when it happened.

That is when the thing that initiated my snapping happened.

That bitch raised her hand, and smacked my perfect little Frankie.

And at that time, still 7:34 I opened there door, marched straight up to Frank, picked him up to his feet, pointed one special  finger at that cunt, turned around, and walked straight out the door with Frank in tow.

" H- how long w-were you standing t-there" Frank asked me, while obviously trying to hold back tears.

"Oh Frank" I whispered and pulled the fragile, still perfect boy into a hug.

"It's ok, her opinion of me is irrelevant." Frank stated. I chuckled.

 "Ok good because you are such a bundle of fucking sticks" I said

" I KNOW RIGHT" He laughed and that glimmer began to shine again.

I always wondered what that 'spark' people felt was like, but as I felt electricity make my heart jump at the sight of his smile, I knew. 

I knew that I was beginning to fall in love with the perfect, Frank Anthony Iero.

And I was fucking glad.


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Ok I have not decided yet but should my next chapter be angsty or fluffy??? If I get no comments (Which probably is what will happen) I'll choose.  

 But Remember..


I make bad choices.

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